The Crack of a Heart
The Patience of a Wife

Marun-colored dress cover limited to the knee with the V neck model, became the choice of Arifa today. Although she did not know where Danish was going to take her away, but the woman tried to adjust the tastes of her husband who was more happy to see her always look beautiful and radiant face. Even without her husband knowing, there are many things that she is holding up right now.

Things he wanted to question. But Arifa understood, being a wife is not easy. Resist the ego, suppress anger, and always seem happy.

After Arifa had finished preparing, Danish had just stepped out of the bathroom. The man's gaze stopped when he saw his wife was so beautiful, the man was stunned. Stunned for a moment, then passed from before his wife without a smile or a word.

Arifa furrowed her brows. The woman breathed. It was not time to ask her husband. He walked to the bed and sat down next to her. Grab the phone that's on the nightstand

"Darling, could you please not come here for a minute?" call Danish from the dressing room. Arifa who heard that immediately put down her phone and went to the dressing room.

"What's the matter, honey?" arifa asked as she stood in the door. The woman did not see anything strange. He moved his foot closer to the Danish. "What should I help you with?" she continued, staring at her husband, looking down from head to toe.

"This is even closer," Danish replied as she spread out her hands. The wife obeyed too. "Happy birthday dear. I'm sorry I've been cuekin you all day," continued the man. Feeling unable to do things that make him feel far from his wife.

Instantly Arifa let go of her embrace. Danish also stared in surprise with both hands that he deliberately locked on Arifa's waist.

"Ih! you're byebelin. Why are you just now apologizing? bebel! keep on saying that you're doing women in the lingerie store, being friendly again. Tonight I won't give you rations, period!" Arifa spontaneously said so while banging on the chest of her husband's field. As hard as he can hold, still more relieved if removed. Because it can cause headaches. Not to mention with enough campus assignments to make it almost stressful.

Danish even broke down. Then the man took his wife back in his arms. It might take a little longer, until his wife can actually be calmer.

"Is it better, dear?" danish asked as he continued to kiss his wife on the head. But Arifa just muttered while nodding. Danish felt more relieved then let go of her embrace. "If so, let us go now!" invite him, then embrace his wife's waist out of the room.

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Upon arrival in front of the hotel lobby, Danish did not let Arifa down by herself. He even went down first and opened the door for his wife.

"Thank you, dear."

"Together, here I help."

Like a princess who is treated special by her prince. Arifa was very lucky to have a husband who was so understanding to her from the slightest thing.

"Good night, welcome .. Can we help you?" greet a receptionist when Danish and Arifa approach him.

"Room in Danish's name."

The oriental-faced man was deliberately as if he had just booked the hotel room for the two with Arifa. This afternoon, he was the one who controlled the decorations for the hotel room. Yep! this is part of his plan.

"Okay, please wait." The receptionist turned her gaze to the computer screen on the table. Looking for the Danish name there, he soon found it. "The room in the name of Danish in room number two is empty one six. But please wait for a moment Mr and Mrs, let our hotel staff who will take Mr and Mrs to the room" he continued with a smile.

Meanwhile, Danish only nodded in response. But on the other hand, Arifa frowned and felt astonished. He thought Danish would take him to a hotel restaurant for dinner. Apparently, I'll check in at the hotel.

No matter how long, the hotel attendant referred to by the receptionist came to them.

"Let's Mr. Madam .. I take you to the room," said the male hotel employee, whose name was Yian on a chest sign.

"Yes" Danish replied, following Yian from behind, holding his wife's hand.

Arifa was still silent and obedient to Danish orders. Because, she also knew very well that her husband was more dominant than her. But behind that, Danish still gives a 'dispensation' for the wife to do what she likes. Besides ... view live streaming Haechan.

The woman can be strong for hours if she has seen Haechan's social media, the man she considers her 'love'. No wonder, Danish can be so jealous.

"Close his eyes first, dear" said Danish and took out a red cloth from his pants pocket.

"Okey." Arifa closed her eyes, letting Danish put on the blindfold. Then the door to the room was opened.

Danish led Arifa into the room, not forgetting to close the door again. His second step was stopped when he had entered a room specifically requested by Danish to be held dinner with his wife there.

"Will you be darling?" arifa asked after no more movement on her.

"Have, just a minute!" Danish pulled the chair a little backwards. So Arifa sat down on the chair. "I opened the blindfold?" tanyanya then and Arifa nodded in agreement.

Slowly the strands of red cloth came loose, and Arifa's eyes opened. He gaped up after seeing the most beautiful thing that is now in front of him. A pair of chairs facing each other, with a table in the middle containing a tiramisu cake, two empty glasses and a bottle of wine with low alcohol, two servings of steak with a level of maturity well done, and two drinks with a bottle of wine, two empty plates and two pairs of sandals, a fork plus a knife.

"Is all this you who prepared it, dear?" asked Arifa, looking at her husband's bead. As if not believing and immediately dispelled the sense of doubt and turmoil that he felt all day.

"Yes, I'm .. sorry once again. Especially with my attitude all day. I'm sure you're angry, but you're great, baby! You escaped to keep a smile and welcome me home as usual .. once again I'm sorry and .. happy birthday!"

Danish grabs the wife's hand on the table. Grasping and stroking it lovingly.

"Thank you for everything, my husband," Arifa said. Danish did not hesitate to kiss her hands very soft.

The romantic times tonight are very much enjoyed with great joy. After dinner, Danish invited Arifa to stand in front of a closet next to the bed.

"What do we do in front of the closet, honey?" arifa asked furrowed her brows, looking at Danish to demand an answer.

Without answering with a word, Danish immediately opened the contents of the closet. It was so clear that it was real in front of him. Li*ngerie line various kinds of models neatly arranged there. Sontak makes Arifa reflexively cover her mouth with her palm. Then I saw my husband, shaking in disbelief.

"So, you were in that store to buy this?" ask Arifa again. Danish nodded confirming then widened.

"If so ... I managed to make unexpected surprises like gini?" timpal Danish while playing both his eyebrows up and down.

"Ck!" Arifa. "Yes to the point that I feel claustrophobic, keep thinking wrong of me if you suddenly ignore me like a gini," she lamented and then gave a hard blow to her husband's arm.

"Oh, reed, dear ... here hug!"

The two embrace each other.

"Darling, how do you use one of these to ... are we playing tonight? do you agree?" danish said that gives his wife a challenge.

"Are you sure, honey?" asked Arifa with a face that looked doubtful.

"Yes, why not! I haven't managed to get you pregnant," as told by Danish whose face is very convincing.

"But .... " Arifa did not continue her speech and it invited a big question mark on Danish.

"But what's the darling?" ask the man gently. But Arifa just looked down gloomily.

"I'm late for the month, it's been two weeks."

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