Only I Love
Chapter 21.

After successfully breaking away from Salma, Syauqi felt a little relieved. However, of course he must be prepared to face the consequences of his actions.

His vehicle drove down the high region towards the city where the wife was waiting. With a heavy heart, he told Humaira.

Sy: [Humaira, are you looking for me? Waitme! I'll be home soon. ]

Ala read the message with alarm.

Hm: [Uda, what happened? Why can't I call you all night? I'm really scared if anything happens to you. ]

Sy: [There is urgent work, suddenly, and unenforceable. Don't worry, I'm fine. ]

Hm: [Thank God, Uda. I was already on campus. Be careful on the road, my husband ]

Deghs

Syauqi's feeling thumped reading the message. Obviously he read that his wife Humaira had been blatantly showing him love. He rubbed his temples feeling severe pain.

"Astaghfirullah ... Forgive me, Lord. What did I just do? Why does it have to be like this? Why Humaira? The salma? Me?"

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After a long and indecisive journey, Syauqi had reached home. There was silence because no one was in the house. He went up to the stairs where his room was. But now his steps have stopped. He turned the body where he looked at the door where his wife rested.

"He can't know, leave it like this."

He slowly opened the door of the room. In the room where his wife rested, he also lay down there. Smelled at a glimpse of the special fragrant aroma of Humaira that he knew. Slowly, his eyes closed, he fell asleep to unwind last night's battle with his new wife.

On campus, Ala was a little unable to concentrate on receiving the material given by the lecturer. Her feelings seemed unable to be relieved, before she made sure her husband was really in good condition.

Evening before where he had finished the last material in the day. He ran down the aisle in a hurry to get back. He does not care about anyone who is disturbed by this behavior.

"Well? Ala?"

A voice called out the name of the sweet girl who was like being chased by something hunting. However, he did not make the call that he knew no other than the voice of the man who tried to keep getting close to him.

Ala had exited the campus building immediately towards the trans place stop that would take her away leaving the green campus, on this hill. A vehicle suddenly pulled over made Ala astonished.

The window of the vehicle that belonged to Rafatar down made Ala stop for a moment to tilt her head to look at the person sitting on the steering bench. "Why, Da?"

"Hurry up, Diak? Want what?"

"Oh, I'm going home. My husband just got back from out of town. So I have to hurry back to prepare everything for him" he said a little excited.

Rafatar smiled wryly, but that wry smile was thrown away quickly. "If so, let's go up! Let me take you!"

Ala shook her head quickly. "Sorry, Uda. It's not good if I'm a wife sitting in a car alone with Uda. Let me take the bus."

"Thank you Uda for your attention." Then it looks like a trans bus has just come towards a stop that is still ten meters away from its side. "So, I'll go there first. Assalamualaikum." The hooded girl ran back to the bus stop.

"Greetings hallaikum." Rafatar closed his eyes feeling an unparalleled pain. "Lord, it's lucky that the man who got Ala. Is there another girl like her? Do I have to stop this hope?"

She was in her heart to keep chasing after Ala. Because he always sees the sadness that continues to be described every time he sees it on campus. Once he blinded his eyes even though he knew he was married, and he himself became a witness of the request of the late Abi Ala first. However, if Ala is unhappy with her marriage, why isn't she the only one who will make Ala happy?

However, after some time, Ala was not ashamed to show her happiness and tell her about her husband. The girl's smile seemed so bright, making her sure there was no hope for her.

Rafatar saw Ala had entered the trans bus, he stepped on the gas pedal and left. Ala saw the Rafatar vehicle passing by, then mute in a flat face.

Shortly after, Ala had arrived right in front of her house. The husband's vehicle had been parked making his smile widen sweetly and look relieved.

"Thank God, a healthy husband is safe at home."

Ala opened the door. "Assynogaal?"

But the atmosphere feels lonely. Ala looked up towards the top floor. "Maybe Uda was in his room. I have to clean up first." He saw the time had shown at half-six in the afternoon.

In a hurry he opened the door and was surprised to see what was there. There is a handsome figure sleepy using a pillow that he always wears every night.

Her smile floated until a tinge of her beauty was vividly drawn. He sat down on his knees, shrugging his head to look at that face. Her lips still depicted a sweet smile.

Suddenly, her eyes that had been closed, opened looking at Ala who continued to look at her with a sweet smile. Finding Uda Uqi staring at him, Ala immediately looked wrong with a clumsy smile.

"Ah, did you fall asleep?" he said it drove away awkwardness. Ala hurriedly got up and snorted.

However, Ala's hand was caught quickly by the man. He pulls Ala and catches her in his arms. "Why are you looking at me like that?" whispered.

"Ah, yes ... Sorry," he said feeling confused about the attitude of men who used to be cold towards him.

Syauqi hugged Ala from behind, leaning her chin on one of her shoulders. "I miss you, really miss you."

Behind his words came the warm night he passed with Salma. Honestly, he was so opiate. Moreover, it was the first thing he felt out of his thirst for real passion.

"She missed? Ala also misses. But wait! Ala wants to see Uda." The girl twisted the body that had been leaning in the arms of her husband.

His head looked up at that face. A handsome face with a triangular chin, looking perfect in his eyes. "Why is? Do you know, this is the first time Uda hugged Ala after all the time we were married."

Syauqi rubbed his wife's cheek. "I'm sorry. Looks like this marriage has tortured you." The fingers that had gently caressed the reddish cheeks, now turned on the pink lips on the face of the ayu.

Ala is not happy, she looks surprised and a little tense because of the strangeness of her husband. Her hand slowly touched her husband's forehead.

"Uda, fever?"

Syauqi shook his head slowly, clutching his wife's slender body. "I'm sorry."

Ala felt awkward because of this action of her husband. However, he did not deny that he was happy in this position. He really loves this guy. That love just grows.

"Darling, do you want to join me now? I need you." whispered Syauqi stroking Ala's back which she was hugging.