The Incomplete Love
Heaven and Hell

After Devan left for the hospital for the trial, Qiara prepared the children and the baby sitter to leave for her in-laws' house.

Phil repeatedly confirmed if there was a problem with Devan. Qiara answered they needed time together to talk without children's interference.

The room was quiet without Abby and her three sisters. Qiara decided to walk into the back garden looking for some fresh air and sat down in the gazebo.

If not given the online study of marriage, Qiara would have been bullying her husband.

“Your husband is heaven or hell for you. The fruitful obedience of the wife to the riddho of her husband is the key to entering heaven from any door. The iniquity of the wife is instead a highway to the heat of hellfire.”

Qiara's eyes looked far into the meadow and the flowers were swaying in the wind.

Devan who had already arrived home immediately looked for Qiara. The father of six was stunned to enter the house. Silent. Not a single toy was left. He called out to Qiara, looking for her in every room.

“Qia, Qia, where are you Darling?” Devan's voice is shaking. In the bedroom he rushed to open his wife's closet. He breathed a sigh of relief seeing everything still in place. For a moment he thought Qiara was leaving him.

“Honey, Qia ..” Devan goes into Kala's room overlooking the meadow. The figure sought was sitting on the gazebo fence.

Devan ran off to meet his wife. He continued to run until he arrived before his wife.

“I am sorry. Please don’t leave me. I died without you, Qia ..” Devan came forward to hug his wife. Qiara looked at him lovingly but with sulky lips.

“Oh, Dear ..” Devan embraces Qiara's body, holding it tightly.

Qiara inhaled the refreshing scent of aqua-citrus from her husband's body. His hands were tightly coiled around Devan's waist. She is also afraid of losing love a second time.

Devan kissed his wife's forehead and head.

“Someone I want to tell you about, sorry if I kept it a secret from you.” Devan led his wife to sit on the long bench available in the gazebo.

Shameful, Devan told me. He did not dare to look Qiara in the eyes.

“I don't know what made Nadine change her mind. What was clear this morning was that his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees.”

“Keep your crush because she changed, so?” Qiara asked coldly and cynically.

Devan was wide-eyed not expecting Qiara's deadly reaction.

“No, no, Darling.”

Devan rested before Qiara, he buried his face in Qiara's stomach. His hands were coiled to the slender waist of his wife.

“Devan, promise me that we will be frank with each other. No secrets between.”

“I'm really embarrassed to tell you, honey. For some time I was pariah in the hospital for abuse. Even the security guard looked down on me.”

“And you bear it yourself. Devan, you realize that I love you very much. Part of loving you is being with you in difficult times. I even thought you were having an affair with your indifferent attitude.”

“I'm not ignoring you, I can't look you in the eye, Qia.”

Qiara stroked Devan's hair which was still leaning on her thigh. Pouring affection at every caress.

Devan raised his face. Her net was met by Netra Qiara. His wife stroked the handsome face that always made her heart melt.

“I'm just wondering, what made Nadine change her mind.”

“Oh it ..” Qiara pushed Devan away. Her husband was astonished by her treatment. Like something was hidden.

Qiara standing, “I'm hungry, go yuk, I make a fruitcake and heat the water for tea.”

“Qiara ..” Devan stood up and looked at Qiara who was walking past him.

“Qia ..”

The one who was called just laughed and then ran into the house.

“Yes Allah, O our Lord ..” Devan is anxious to see Qiara's behavior and pursue him.

His large body, his long legs easily caught Qiara. With one movement he shouldered his wife like carrying a sack of rice.

“Devan, Devan, down. Devan, please ..” Qiara pounded Devan's back while laughing amusedly.

“Iiih is so strong, off, Devan Donavy! I said freelancing.”

“Never, down, darling, if you don't want to suck on the frame.”

Qiara complies with Devan's orders, which lead him to the family room.

Devan lays his wife down gently and restrains her. Qiara was still laughing and trying to escape. A futile effort due to his strength is not comparable to Devan's.

“I want to enjoy my wife first, only after that you have to tell me. I took off the hijab, yeah baby. Javier, the kids and the nanny you've already invited to Daddy's house, tho?”

Slowly but surely, Devan pulled down the veil that Qiara was wearing. His lips began to sip at his wife's adorable lips. His hands opened one by one button, revealing a sexy lacy black bra.

Devan deliberately stopped, giving Qiara time to enjoy her husband's burly body. Groping the shoulders, chest, back with a gentle touch. They stared at each other once in a while before re-linking their lips in a long, wailing kiss.

They play with each other's bodies. Move from one sofa to another. Until the moment of unification happens gently and the two move in unison.

Only ******* are heard throughout the house. They deliberately linger even do not hesitate to start again from the beginning. Despite being married for so long, they still worship each other, longing for each other. When the peak of pleasure was achieved, the two shouted names and hugged each other until the desire subsided.

Devan and Qiara lay face to face on the carpet with plain bodies covered in several sheets of baby blankets. Their hands are still caressing each other. Devan pinned Qiara's long hair behind her ears.

“Inget not when we first met. I really have a crush, just annoyed how you become a man mbuantaaah continue. Njuawaaab continued,” cetus Devan while pinching Qiara's chin.

“Yes don't know, abis I'm nervous there are people who are greedy half modyar.” Qiara chuckles. He never told Devan his nickname at the time was a grizzly bear.

“Until you save my name is a grizzly bear right?”

Qiara gaped, “You know?”

“I was paralyzed by Qiara, not deaf-blind. You like to say ‘basic grizzly’ bear. Once upon a time I was a phone snitch, seeing what name you kept for my number. Bener. You bad boy. Here I law first.”

Both are exhausted. Still gasping, Devan asked, “Udah? Now want to tell?”

Qiara grabbed her hape. Devan is shocked to see a video of himself and Nadine.

“You have this proof from the beginning?”

“This is a concrete example we should be open to each other. I didn't know there were any harassment allegations until I asked Mario.”

“Mario? That bastard tell you?” Devan puts on a huffed face because he realizes Mario is more afraid of Qiara.

“From A to Z, darling.”

“Then why don't you love Michael directly?”

“Well I have a feeling Nadine will not stop there if this evidence is submitted through the normal path. I stalked him for a few days to figure out the wart's schedule. I picked a quiet cafe in the Notting Hill area where I like to hang out. Yes then we chat deh.”

“Qia, what are you obrolin?”

“You know, stuff. Among them I want him to drop the charges, otherwise there will be a viral.”

“Among them? Means there's something else?”

“Why do you know so much, do not-don't have a crush on Nadine, yes?”

“No going, Qia. In shaa Allah. You said that work was for the sake of blessing. You, my children are a blessing to me. Every day I wake up to see you and the kids, my life is complete. In every prayer after prayer I give thanks, Qia for this happiness. I don't want to mess around and ruin all our happiness. I love us that much ..”

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“Buna, why not pick up the phone anyway?” Kala sulked because he had called Qiara without success. His hands were folded on his chest, his eyebrows were clutched, lips were cut down.

Behind him was Abby who followed his style.

“Mafin, Buna. Last again ..”

“Chat with Daddy,” Devan says quickly because it is impossible to be frank about their activities throughout the day.

Phil shook his head. Five hours with the grandchildren, it's still a good thing he didn't have a coronary heart attack.

He hit Devan.

“What did you do this time?”

“Nothing, nothing ..” Devan smiled amusedly and held Abby who was still in style.

“Princess Daddy why gurgle?”

“Tuuh,” he replied pointing to Kala which means Abby is following her brother.

Qiara then took Kala because his son was still possessive. There are times when he must be given full attention, after his needs are met then Kala will be sulking.

After being left for a few hours, Kala needs time alone with Bunanya. He sat on Qiara's lap, one hand tucked into the veil and played his mother's hair.

Within seconds, Kala's eyes closed. Qiara waited for her son to fall asleep and asked Devan to put him to sleep in the lower room.

Abby who idolized Kala came to the room and asked to be patted on her buttocks by Devan. Not how long the little boy slept.

Qiara examined Liam who was still studying in his grandfather's study. Then head to the upper room to see the triplets. Six-month-old babies laughed at their mothers.

They're fighting for breast-feeding. Hayyan the Bungsu cried the loudest. Just like Kala, he was also possessive every time he saw her Bunanya. As soon as his lips sipped the tip of Qiara's chest, Hayyan instantly calmed down.

Azka and Barran sudden agility. Roll over here and there, and ask to be seated. Devan follows up with Liam. Each one held one baby while Hayyan was still suckling.

“Buna, Azka can already call Liam.”

“Yam yam ..” Celoteh Azka who was greeted proudly by her brother.

“Un..na ..” From Devan's sling, baby number two calls Qiara. Then he started crying because he couldn't wait for milk.

Hayyan who glanced at her brother and then continued to suckle, her eyes frowned. Devan tried to calm down and give the stock of breast milk that had been stored in the bottle.

Barran refused and continued to call Bunanya. Hayyan did not care, even though his eyes closed he was still greedy sucking milk.

When she was born, Qiara sometimes breastfed two babies at once. But now that they have grown, it is not possible. Devan invites Barran out so as not to disturb Hayyan.

Barran continued to cry outside. The babysitter couldn't calm her down until Devan picked her up again. Finally, Qiara stopped Hayyan's thoughts.

Once attached to his mother Barran immediately laughed and took a sip from the other end of his chest. Barran's body is bigger than his sister's, his breastfeeding is stronger.

Hayyan protested and started crying. Devan takes her out to see the stars, Liam who is still carrying Azka comes out to the balcony.

“Please bring two blankets, dear. Fear of cold sores keeps colds.”

Liam swiftly took the blanket from the baby bag, spread it to his sister's body and gave the other blanket to Devan.

Devan and Liam are passionate about telling constellations. Their voices calmed Hayyan down. Azka the Eldest was the calmest as he listened to every word of his father and brother. Occasionally making sounds as if responding to a story.

Qiara was engrossed in looking at Barran's face when from the door appeared two small children, Kala and Abby.

“Buna why leave me?” When she was sulking again, her lips were slipping. While Abby first ran to Bunanya.

Unwilling to know, the two sat on Qiara's right left side, leaned over to her mother's body and returned soundly.

Devan turned his head, his heart filled with happiness seeing his wife and children.

Liam glanced at his father, with a smile smirk adorning his face, the eight-year-old said, “This is all because Daddy followed my advice.”

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