Sacred In Stain
Husband's Obligations

Khalisa 159. Husband's Obligations

“Why bend it so gini?” Yudhis shook the prank of Khalisa's arm which held him tighter. Causes their skin to rub more tightly.

“I love Brother,” great-grandson Khalisa suddenly, a sad look full of empathy framing his beautiful face. Trying to entertain, it's just that Khalisa confusion must how.

Yudhis laughed softly, pinched Khalisa's cheek in dismay. “I know, the story of my birth is heartbreaking, sad. Full of stains too. But, I always remember the repeated lines of Ghaisan said to me while I was at my lowest point, when I clearly knew my origins.”

“What terms?” ask Khalisa.

“The worst of a person's past, his future remains sacred. Maybe this sentence sounds simple to most people, but to me it's very motivating, it makes me bounce back. More grateful for the gifts and favors given by the Creator than complaining. Grateful to have made me one of the lucky humans that my adoptive parents had so much love for. Gratitude is more primary, than lament reality.”

“I became jealous of Ghaisan. She has a sentence that imprints in Brother's heart, while I'm not,” ketus Khalisa somewhat sulking, pregnancy both is somewhat different, hobby tickles his mood.

“Eri or jealous?” Yudhis was teasing.

“Ish, love it!” upset, he was about to take off his embrace but was arrested by Yudhis.

“That imprint of you is more than just words, the proof is this.” Yudhis landed his palm on Khalisa's stomach, stroking his dear there, attentive.

Yudhis sweet attitude is very easy to melt Khalisa, because it is so sweet. It is hard to resist, let alone shower the attention of handsome angel-hearted beauties. Khalisa coiled up again, hugging spoiled.

"If it becomes bloated but lifeless like this, it is precisely Brother who left a mark here, not me. And finally there came to be a distended stomach that more and more days will get this bigger." Khalisa stroked his stomach, smiling again.

"Then, you yourself have ever wanted to try to find your biological parents?" Yudhis asked back.

"Still looking?" yudhis.

"Neither," said Khalisa.

"If you want, I'll help you find it. Who knows if you are the daughter of a rich man who was a child abductee for example."

Hearing Yudhis words, Khalisa even screeched, laughing. "That sounds too drama, grandiose. Similar soap opera story, while in reality the world is not always beautiful, like jargon that is viral now. Grandma, the world isn't always beautiful, deck."

Yudhis laughter exploded, not being held back like that. Khalisa also chuckled, contracting the joyous aura of the man who hugged him.

"But if you have that desire, just tell me. I'll give up all my ability to find your parents, though it's not easy. Because I know and have felt. The struggle to find this kind of thing, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Khalisa even glazed now, made continuously touched by the figure of the man who had married her even though at first they were together for the sake of the court alone.

"Abang's really gonna find me?" khalisa said, his voice hoarse.

Chief Yudhis nodded quickly. "Hmm, sure. You're my wife. And as a husband my duty is to fulfill all your needs including helping you find your parents. But on one condition."

'What terms?"

"You must be ready, if the reality later does not match expectations. You really have to prepare your heart when you make a determination to seek."

Seriate.