SHBY's Husband For ANDINI

SHBY's Husband For ANDINI
Anak


Instantly Rasya who entered opened the door and then went upstairs to his room.


Look Andini who is busy cleaning some clothes tidying up into the closet.


"Assalamualaikum my dear wife." Call Rasya hug Andini from behind.


The shocked Andini turned her body away.


"Waalaikumussalam my husband. When's come? why don't I know." Andini replied because it was true in the midst of busyness Andini who did not realize when her husband entered the house even entered the room though.


"So I called no one to answer. I thought you were sleeping in the afternoon. That's why I came in." Rasya.


"sorry. I've been tidying up these clothes." Point Andini to some clothes that are still piled on the mattress. And took Rasya's tote bag and put it in the closet where it used to be.


"You must be hungry. Sorry I haven't cooked. I thought you were gonna be late for home. I'll cook for a while while you take a shower."


"No need to cook. We eat out! anyway, it hasn't been out for a long time." Take Rasya.


"Well if you want. I will also be ready. After magrib we're gone." Answer Andini.


"Okay baby."


After finishing the magrib prayer and packing very beautiful and polite grooming.


This time Andini wore an ash-colored robe according to Rasya wearing an ash suit shirt.


"It's over, baby?"


"It has. We're leaving immediately."


"Let's the princess." Invite Rasya to extend his right hand and then warmly welcomed by Andini's hand. Those who join to the car park outside. After Rasya opened the door Andini's car entered and now sits on the front bench beside her husband.


Some time on the way Rasya opened the word by asking something.


"How was it at the cottage?" Ask Rasya


"Alhamdulillah please dear."


"Hopefully you can feel a little better."


"certain. There are a lot of things that make me kind of calm, baby. When your work calls call calls you." Obviously Andini.


"It's honey. I'm sorry I'm so busy with my job."


"It's okay, baby." Answer Andini.


Arriving at a cafe, a favorite place they usually visit. The food here was already the best food on both of their tongues.


Ordering food and eating it is then interrupted when the meal is finished and Andini who now feels like coming back home. Rasya Approved. After paying for the food, they went home.


"Thank you dear. It's taking me out."


"Yes dear. Good luck."


"I've always been happy with you." Andini Goda.


"Cie who's been brave to flirt." Rasya continued excited then slightly tickled Andini's waist covered with a wide robe on his body.


"Pearly uuu. Amused, please stop!" pinta Andini while avoiding her body from tickling Rasya.


Rasya felt pity then stopped his actions.


Arriving in the room and they both immediately lay their bodies together. Stare, and now Andini again remembered the bitter incident in his mind. Then Andini opened her voice and said


"I'm sorry I can't be the perfect wife for you Rasya. Sorry if maybe I won't be able to give you a child" she said, then made her cry again.


"Don't be so bad to think of my wife. If not today, maybe later. Maybe God is testing you and is solidifying me too. Our job is to believe, there is hope for both of us. Don't think about this situation. I will always be there for you, baby."


"If you want to marry again and have children. Please Rasya! I sincerely accept it."


"Married again. Not necessarily that God will give children. It doesn't have to be polygamous to be happy. With you I am very happy, even without a baby between us. I love you because God has given you to me, baby." Clearly Rasya


Andini, who was amazed to hear Rasya's words, returned her husband's warm embrace.


"Thank you for accepting my shortcomings my husband. Thank you for being a great advisor in my life. Thank you for being in my life."


"Alhamdulillah dear." Rasya said to kiss his wife's forehead.


"So please don't talk like that anymore." Rasya warned.


"It's not anymore." Andini's reply was still in her husband's arms.


"Darling, how about tomorrow we go to Mom and Mama's house. They must miss you." Rasya.


"alright. I miss them too."


***


"Mother." Call Andini to see her mom cooking for lunch later in the kitchen. After arriving at Rina's house this morning because Rasya had a day off from work. When they visit the parents' house.


"Yes son. We want to go to the kitchen. Be seated! just keep your husband in front." Pinta Rina's.


"It's okay Mom. I helped Mom cook. Then Rasya is old enough to be left alone for a while." Andini's slight laughter made even Rina laugh happily to hear it.


"What would you cook?"


"What do you want to eat, son?"


"Anything, Mom. Everything must be good."


"We'll figure out what soy sauce is first, son. Rasya likes that."


"Alright Ma. Let me do it. Sit down and rest!"


Finish cooking some kind of cuisine and serve it at the dinner table and lunch time came.


"Rashah. Come here, let's eat first!" Take Andini.


"Alright Andini. This is my trap almost done. Just a minute." Reply Rasya who is busy making various kinds of traps. It Rasya includes the hobby of raising chicken village. And besides, at home there are some chicken village but already a few days there is a little obstacle that there are many rats and almost eat the chicks complained his mother.


Rasya who finished his task and went back into the dining room that already had Rina and Andini sitting there.


Andini who scoops rice and side dishes on Rasya's plate then thrust her in front of her husband sitting.


"Eat first!"


"Thank you dear."


"Same as darling."


Lina who smiles at her own smile hears the child and daughter-in-law talking can only hope and pray that their household is always given happiness that never ends.


After eating, Rafki approached.


"Eat on. Sorry we ate first." said Andini saw Rafki's sister-in-law.


"It's okay brother. I'll eat in a minute. Before that I'll take a shower. There's a school exercise schedule that makes my body sweat all over." Rafki then asked for permission to go to the room to clean himself first.


"The kid." Rasya then said.


"Why is your sister, son?" Ask Rina.


"It's still like a kid once. He is an adult."


"That's your sister." Rina.


Rafki is indeed quite mature in terms of age. His age was almost eighteen years and 5 months away. He has also entered the 12th class of SMK Automotive.