The Love Story of Arumi
Yes zaujatii

Before dawn Arumi awoke, releasing a loop of Abyan's hand that coiled around her waist. Arumi is going to the kitchen to make Abyan porridge, last night only himself to eat dinner, Abyan has not filled his stomach at all.

Arumi waited for the porridge to ripen, while yawning, because her insomnia was so worried about the state of Abyan who was in high fever.

Suddenly there was a hand coiling around her stomach, making Arumi surprised. Because he closed his eyes.

"Astaghfirullah," he said seeing that there was indeed a hand of someone coiled in his stomach, with his head propped up on Arumi's shoulder, Arumi thought he was dreaming in the kitchen.

"Why cook before dawn? you also need to rest," Abyan took off her embrace, turning Arumi's body to face her.

"Arumi cook porridge for you mas, you haven't eaten at all from last night. Why did Aby wake up, there you rest again," Arumi pushed Abyan's arm back into the room.

Abyan shook his head, "Mas wants to accompany you to cook."

"Again, a husband who is a wife."

Abyan chuckled at Arumi's words, "Mas has obeyed your words."

"Which word? this is it, soon the porridge is ripe." Arumi stirred the porridge.

"Here, let the mas stir. You just sit there, look at me from that chair."

"Mas Aby," whined Arumi.

"What a pity," Abyan replied smiling.

Arumi, who had just heard the words of affection from Abyan's mouth, fell silent stiff while watching her husband stir the pot containing porridge.

Abyan turned his head towards Arumi who was staring at him, he waved his hand in front of Arumi's face.

"Why are you daydreaming?"

"What did you say?" asked Arumi curious about Abyan's words earlier, he felt this was just a misheard.

"You ask why daydream?"

"It's not that one, but before her."

"Where is dear?" Abyan was confused which one Arumi meant.

"Mas Aby, call Arumi-

"Honey," Abyan continued.

Arumi nodded while her mouth was still gaping.

"Why? it's wrong, I call you baby, yes zaujatii?" abyan's words made Arumi widen her mouth even more.

Abyan covered Arumi's mouth with his hand, "you why the hell? there's gonna be flies in, baby."

"Mas Aby's getting worse, let's go to the hospital, '" Arumi pulled Abyan's hand slowly.

Abyan turned off the stove while scrunched his forehead, "if it gets bad, you're not standing here right now."

"Then, why did Aby's talk digress."

"Well, why so digress, I realize this is dear," Abyan pinched Arumi's nose.

"Whoever you are, please get out of my husband's body, and Aby never calls Arumi dear."

"Do you think you're possessed by a genie or something? this is your husband, baby."

"Don't lie to you? give Aby back her body."

"Arumi, why are you the one who's struggling now."

"Mas Aby is back?" arumi's question confused Abyan. Though since he was nearby, why his wife said just returned.

"Arumi zyakana ramadhani, wife of Abyan Fakhri Abrar. Since I've been here, how can you say that I just got back?"

"So, I didn't put anything in?" arumi asked which made Abyan immediately shake his head.

"Darling, yes zaujatii. What's wrong with your words?"

"Darling?" Arumi is still astonished by Abyan who suddenly calls her dear.

"Yes dear," Abyan replied laughing revealing her flat white teeth.

"Mas Aby," Arumi hit her husband's arm irritated. Abyan just laughed a little, funny looking at the behavior of his wife who was the first time he called dear.

Just called my dear.

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