Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage

Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage
Chapter 52. Zeya my smart wife.


"Zeya, I love you more than you know. I've been waiting, I don't need to tell you how long, you'll be surprised. I spent time seducing God for desires that I could not fulfill on my own. I don't think it'll be enough to just make love an excuse. Love is sometimes just nonsense. Love doesn't need a reason, because love isn't an excuse" Azril said, again dipping his wife's hair.


Azril invited Zeya to sleep. He hugged the body of the woman who was now his wife


Zeya opened her eyes and kissed Azril's cheek, after which she again drowned her head in the man's chest.


"Your embrace will always warm me in all the terrain and living conditions that I live, how lucky I am to have a figure like you. By having you I feel very lucky because you can understand me for who I am and never get annoyed with all the bad things I have ever done, thank you for always being by my side" murmured Zeya.


"If my embrace warms you up, then I'll do that every second, minute and hour." Azril kissed Zeya's head.


Before long there was a regular roar of breath, Zeya looked slumbering in Azril's arms. He closed his eyes after making sure the woman was asleep.


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Zeya cooked yellow rice for breakfast this morning. In the afternoon Azril will immediately take him home to the house he has bought.


"Take what dear," whispered Azril while hugging his wife's body from behind. He kissed Zeya's cheek with anxiety.


"Mas, I'm cooking. Just interrupt it."


"I'm glad to see that you're angry" Azril said, looking at Zeya who was singing her lips.


"Morning kiss ..." said Azril kissed Zeya's lips.


Zeya elbowed the stomach of Azril with his tribe.


"It's terrible, it hurts" said Azril grimacing.


Zeya turned off her stove and turned her body towards Azril. She rubbed her husband's stomach.


"It hurts, mas. I was slowly elbowing him."


Azril again grimaced by holding his stomach.


"Mas, here I see." Zeya revealed on Azril's shirt to his chest. He rubbed his stomach. And blew her husband's belly.


"Hhhhmmmm ..." Deheman mami made Ziya release her hand from Azril's stomach.


"Mami ..." said Zeya embarrassed by the blushing face.


"Uwu uwuan it's in the room. I guess there is no place. Basic newlyweds. Where do you want messraan."


"It wasn't mami, it was .. mas anyway."


"Kok so I'm to blame, you want to kiss my stomach. You're not satisfied in the room."


"Mas .. mas said what. Shame on Mami."


"Why be ashamed, my mom would know."


"Yes, mom understands. What are you cooking, Zeya."


"Yellow rice. Lauknya balado eggs, oseng tempe and crackers."


"It must be delicious," murmured Mami.


"Let's eat noodles, cook them all." Zeya put everything on the table.


Mami and Azril ate with gourmand. Zeya was happy to see it. After eating, he invited the King and Queen to play. Replace Mira with breakfast.


Zeya washes their old dishes for breakfast. Although there are people at home who help, Zeya does not want to trouble them. Azril.


"There's aunty, baby, why did you do the dishes."


"Once is nothing."


"You are the dream wife. Diligent and clever again ...."


"Smart ....?"


"Yes, smart cook and especially smart about the bed" Azril whispered.


"Mas, by the way pervert continues. Someone will hear."


"But he whispered. But it's true, though. You're very good at bed business, surely your husband the Albirru is sorry to let you go."


"Sorry baby. I still had problems yesterday. I will never let go of the King and Queen. They're my kids." Zeya hugged Azril's body tightly. His love for this man grew.


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One week passed


Albirru looked pensive in front of the television. His eyes were not looking where.


Zahra had finished cooking for breakfast. She called her husband and took him to eat. But the man didn't bully her. He is still engrossed in his daydreams.


Zahra approached her husband and hit his arm slowly. Albirru.


"Mas, breakfast is ready."


"You have breakfast first, you're not hungry."


"It's near lunch, you're not hungry."


"I don't know, Zahra. Ever since I met the King and Queen my thoughts have been on my son. Am I a bad father. When they're in the womb, it's not me who's next to him but another man. Is that why they don't want me to carry. But people say the blood is thick. There's definitely going to be an inner bond between father and son, but why don't my children want me to carry."


" That's because they're not used to it and don't know it yet. If they meet often they will be close."


"Did Zeya hate me so much? Why has he been hiding this truth all this time?"


"Mas, don't blame yourself. Zeya should not be able to leave the house, especially if she is pregnant. And I don't know about Zeya's pregnancy either, so it's not entirely wrong. Zeya's mom is wrong too."


"Mas has informed Abi and Umi that tomorrow he will go to Zeya's place. But I haven't said anything about the twins. I'm afraid they're shocked."


"What will Abi and Umi say when tau has two grandchildren from mas and mbak Zeya?"


"Want to take them away." muttered Albirru.


"Never think so, ma'am. Right now all you have to do is how the King and Queen want and are close to the same mas."


"You're right. I'll often take the time to meet them."


"Now breakfast. The responsibility has increased. You have to take care of your health."


"Hopefully the sons of gold will increase again, which is from your womb."


"Aamiin, may our prayers be granted."


"Tomorrow we go to Zeya's place with Abi and Umi."


"Yes, I want to introduce the King and Queen to abi and umi."


"Emang should abi and Umi know their whereabouts. Because the King and Queen are his grandchildren."


"But the mas will say when on the road alone."


"Whatever it is. I'm ngikut ...."


"We eat first, mas. The King and Queen will be willing. Because it is your flesh and blood. The bond between son and father will definitely be stronger."


"Hopefully, Zahra."


I want the King and the Queen to call me father and run in this house to spell me out on my way home from work. And I want them close to me like Azril. Am I not more worthy of them than Azril.


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Seriate


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