The Love of Habib
Chapters 28.8
"Hem." The habib cleared across there. If you hear a rustling sound. Habib Khalid was changing his sitting position as comfortable as possible. "What are you doing now?" Habib changed the subject.
His wife now had a mind burden. Honestly not too complicated. It has a heavy burden on the heart.
Aish's mind was distracted.
"I'm reading a book." He said with a smile.
"What book?"
Glancing at the blue-covered book on the carpet. With the title fiqh marriage, his right hand suddenly flipped the blue book as if the husband could see open what he was reading. This book is not embarrassing, full of knowledge, but somehow his face immediately hot to think of every paragraph he has read from this book.
"Book about women, men don't need to know." Aish. His eyes narrowed, silently hiding the shame in the heart.
The habib chuckles. He did not suspect and suspected that his wife was lying. Only he felt funny with his wife's timid tone.
"Well, I won't ask you again. By the way, it's 11pm now, let's go to bed because tomorrow we'll be even busier. You should use this night to rest, because maybe after tonight you won't have as free as tonight." Speak the habib with a meaningful tone. The words are ambiguous, have a certain sensitive meaning. To be honest Aish was afraid to interpret her husband's intentions. He was afraid that this was just his dirty thoughts, inversely proportional to the intention of the husband.
Um, despite trying to hold back, his face was still on fire. She's so embarrassed.
"I won't be tired. I'm not that weak woman, brother. I'm so strong." To cover up his embarrassment, he made a self-defense. Indeed, Aish is not the type of weak and fragile woman who is easily tired or sick when working hard just a little.
He's not that weak.
Why did Habib Khalid across there suddenly laugh. His laughter was very loud as if something was amusing.
"Well, of course, my wife is not a weak person. But for the 'it' thing, I can't guess. Could my wife be as strong as she said?" The word habib means to tempt Aish.
"Sister Khalid, uh!"
Sure enough, Aish immediately roared embarrassedly hearing that. Without saying anything he immediately disconnected their connection and turned off the phone.
"O Allah, Brother Khalid, is he really ignorant? If I'm scared, I'm afraid." Bisik Aish begins to imagine his first night with the habib.
People say first for women is very uncomfortable and painful. Aish does not doubt this issue because education in school also speaks like this. He didn't hesitate but he didn't know how much pain it felt? Could it be that it makes him walk abnormally or at worst unable to wake up?
Oh my God, this is so scary.
"Oh my God, Aish! What the hell are you thinking? Why is it that you are sick? As long as it's for brother Khalid, I should be happy. Brother Khalid is my husband. The man I love in this world. Then why should I be afraid to give up my crown to the one I crave and love so much?" Aish cursed himself who was timid. Then think back to the first night he was going through tomorrow.
"I..what am I supposed to do that night?" Aish held her confused face mixed in shame.
Stupidly, he had read the theory but still could not think of it clearly!
"I have to read more. Come on Aish, tonight is your last chance to make mental preparations! Don't waste time and read books seriously."