Scribbles Eve Pen

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Girl Scared, That's My Wife 2


The silent marriage between me and Shanum no one knows, except the nuclear family of me and Shanum. I like the attitude of his legowo second wife, not much demanding and always obedient.


Ever since I asked her to wear a veil, Shanum followed her, going wherever she always made a veil, even without me asking, Shanum had already deleted all of her non-veiled photos on the sosmed. Even Shanum began to not actively post status, he reduced the activity yes in socialized. She is a very sensitive woman who takes care of my feelings as her husband.


Although Shanum and Sarah live in one city, but I bought a house with a good distance, Shanum I bought a place close to the office, Shanum, so I can go home whenever I want when I miss him. Because of this, I spend more time at work. Now, I have a place to go home to unwind all my tiredness and fret. Usually I would eat out while still not married to Shanum. If to go home to Sarah, the distance is quite far, must travel almost an hour, not to mention if it is stuck. I used to go home to Sarah once every two days, and Sarah was used to it, so I wouldn't suspect that I didn't come home often, he's a tetao aide thinking I'm supervising the project I'm working on right now. I spent more time with Shanum my second wife. The time seems to turn into color, every time together with Shanum I feel my young soul again.


Shanum is very good at pampering himself with his cooking, not to mention when I return home from work, after preparing warm water, he will definitely make coffee and snacks. Usually he would massage my legs and shoulders gently while we were chatting before going to bed, which Shanum would know how to pamper me with all his tenderness, it was what made me feel more at home with him. Not to compare, Sarah never did what Shanum did, I was the one who would spoil her when I came home, though tired of me trying to make my wife comfortable and feel protected, since she was pregnant and not to mention that our first child was active, I was just trying to understand her.


"Bund, you're staying here?" I asked my second wife while we were having coffee on the back porch, while Innara was already in her room. My next child has a habit of going to bed early, usually he will sleep between eight or nine nights, will wake up at three in the morning, performing the tahajud prayer is continued with the tadarus until the sound of the dawn prayer is heard. That's the routine habit my daughter continued, honestly, I was very impressed by the way Shanum educated Inara until she grew up to be a teenager who was so obedient and pious.


"Alhamdulillah, happy and hardened kang. After all, the mother did not like to wander what else huddled to the neighbors. With the permission of the mother to keep writing it has made the mother very happy. Moreover, I have made a store that is a dream of the mother, Masha Allah feels very happy, so the mother has a positive busyness. Thank you dear." reply at length even looks glassy eyes. Shanum did have a dream to have a Muslim dress shop with a wide hijab, in fact I wanted to make him a boutique by using his own brand mama, but shanum refused, he wanted to make a shop only, he wanted to make a shop, in order to be able to sell clothes that are affordable, I really do not matter if my wife is happy and has positive activities in her spare time. Especially after this, Inara will start to enter the boarding school, Shanum will definitely be lonely at home, hopefully she will get pregnant quickly, I really hope to have children from her womb.


"Alhamdulillah, I'm glad to hear that. Forgive me, Bund, if you can't accompany your mother at all times, I hope, mother ridho."


"Bund, tomorrow is Saturday, I will go to the foundation, there is a routine study, and tomorrow it's the father's turn to fill his mission.so I don't go home, just come back Sunday night, and, but I'm coming home to Sarah, just Monday to mom, not to see baby?" looking at my wife's tired face, her lips curled beautifully, with a smile that always missed me. "Yes, my heart is on the road, you can't be naughty." she said by changing her position by holding me tightly and putting her head on my chest.


"Dad already has two angels, that's enough and God willing won't want any woman's lyrics." I answered honestly, because for me Shanum and Sarah are amazing women that I would not find in any woman. Having them I've been very lucky.


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Saturday morning I left for the foundation in town B, which had to be reached by almost two hours of travel. It is good to make this waist achy, but for the sake of friendship and brotherly ties of fellow proselytes, always make this step light.


At ten o'clock in the morning, I have arrived at the foundation already seen some of the best friend's cars that have come first, there is also Mr. Hamzah Pak Akbar who is seen sitting on the terrace sipping cigarettes, seeing my arrival they immediately smiled and greeted. It turned out that my last arrival, after I came, the live event began.


After the study was over, we sat together to enjoy a cup of coffee and a variety of snacks, again discussed in Shanum my wife, my wife, it always feels crowded every time you hear Shanum being the language of established and knowledgeable men like them, what else Hamzah who is always enthusiastic will even immediately implement his intention to propose to Shanum. 'If they had known, the veiled woman you're talking about right now, it would have been my wife, but honey I can only keep this marriage a secret.'