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Fahrul's attention was distracted when his phone on his desk shook. The flat object, seen a call coming in from his mother's number. He quickly answered the call.
“Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam. Rul... Where are you again?”
“In the office bu.”
“This is your mother-in-law again on the road. We want to see you with Mai. How's Mai?”
“Alhamdulillah good mom. Where are you now?”
“New to the Pasteur toll, just picked up your in-laws first. Yes, yes, Rul. Signal ugly. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam.”
After the call ended, Fahrul immediately got up from his seat. He grabbed a car key and then hurriedly got out of the room. He asked the secretary to finish his work and then left the office in a hurry.
Fahrul drove his vehicle at high speed. He had to meet Maira and tell her about the arrival of their parents. It could be bad if the parents know that the husband and wife have been living separately.
A few times Fahrul honked his horn to ward off vehicles that blocked his path. His legs pressed the gas pedal. By noon, Jakarta city congestion has begun to unravel, but that does not mean there is no density. Finally, after twenty minutes, he arrived at Denis's parents' house.
GECK
GECK
GECK
The door of the house opened, from the inside appeared Maira still wearing neat clothes. Looks like she just got home from the school where she teaches. His forehead creased to see Fahrul in front of him, time was still ten in the morning. Usually her husband comes at lunchtime to bring food for her.
“Mai. father, mother, abah sama ummi again on the road. They want to see us he said. Let's go home Mai. Their time comes, you don't exist.”
“Ngga. Send them here.”
“Don't Mai, later they suspect why you stay here.”
“According to the actual story.”
“Mai.. I want to tell them all about my affair first and I am also willing to accept the consequences. But I beg you to go home now. I'll admit it's all in front of you directly.”
“I cape, sleepy, want to sleep.”
“You rest later. Let me do the apartment. Come Mai, I beg.”
“Ngga mau.”
Maira leaves Fahrul and enters his room. Fahrul rushed over, but the man could not get in because Maira locked him inside. A few times Fahrul knocked on the door, but there was no answer from his wife. Fahrul decided to leave. He had to repair the apartment to welcome the arrival of his parents and in-laws.
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Fahrul looked at the frustration of his apartment unit which was already like a broken ship. Since Maira was pregnant, she rarely returned to the apartment. The man stayed more often at Maira's place now, until his apartment was abandoned. Dust seemed to fill several places.
Unable to clean up alone, Fahrul decided to contact online cleaning services. He also ordered some food for the guests who were likely to come in about three hours. The man entered the room and changed his clothes.
Fahrul had just changed his bedroom sheets when the bell rang. He quickly opened the door. A middle-aged woman wearing a uniform one of the online cleaning services came up with some cleaning equipment. Fahrul directly shows the places that must be cleaned.
While the woman cleaned all the rooms, Fahrul struggled to wash dirty clothes and sheets. His busyness was increasing when the courier came to deliver his order food. Some plastic filled food orders were left on the dining table just like that. Fahrul still had to dry and dry his laundry first.
Ninety minutes passed, the janitor finally finished his work. Fahrul stared satisfied that his apartment was clean and tidy. He took the wallet and gave the wages according to the specified rate. He did not forget to give the woman a bonus. Feeling that there was nothing left to do, the woman said goodbye.
Fahrul twirled his waist which felt stiff. Her laundry was done drying, and she had just finished ironing some of her work shirts. The man then went into the room to perform the dzuhur prayer.
After the prayer, Fahrul headed to the dining table. He opened one by one the food he ordered earlier. One beige chicken was placed on a flat plate, the sauce was put into a small bowl. Then he moved the kale shawl into an oval-shaped plate. A few pieces of tempeh and tofu bacem are placed on the plate as well. For oxtail soup, he deliberately put it in a small pot so that it is easy when warmed later.
TING TONG'S
Fahrul's heart was pounding when he heard the bell. It seems like his parents and in-laws have arrived. With a slow step, he walked towards the door. He was resigned if later they asked the whereabouts of Maira. Fahrul's hand opened the door. The man was surprised and happy to see Maira coming.
“Mai.”
“Please bring my suitcase.”
In the spirit of four-five, Fahrul takes Maira's suitcase and takes her to his room. Maira looked towards the dining table, seeing that some dishes were already on it. The woman put her foot there.
“There is less Mai?”
“Change likes roasted chicken.”
“Oh yes, let me order again. What do you want?”
“I want snacks market only. Risoles, potato croquettes, mud cakes, same lemper sus.” cake
Fahrul took his cell phone and ordered grilled chicken for his father-in-law. He then looked for a store that sold snacks market orders of the wife. The man found a cake shop that sold various snacks markets and provided delivery service. Quickly, he ordered all the wishes of the wife.
Maira walked towards the kitchen and then opened the magic com lid. He was surprised that there was no rice in it. Maira shook her head, then quickly the woman took the rice and washed it. Fahrul approached the wife to the kitchen.
“What's Mai?”
“Aa inget buy food but forgot to cook rice.”
“Oh yes I forgot,” Fahrul patted his forehead.
“I want to cook rice. Aa please tidy up my shirt.”
“Siap dear.”
Fahrul rushed to his room. Her heart flowered upon hearing Maira's new calling for her. Whistling he moved Maira's clothes from the suitcase to the closet. Meanwhile, in the kitchen, after cleaning the rice and putting it in the magic com, Maira looked pensive near the sink.
The woman squealed as Fahrul approached and hugged her body from behind. Fahrul clenched Maira's stomach, then rubbed her for a while. The man placed his head on the wife's shoulder.
“Mai. I'm really sorry for what I did first. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to fix everything. As I promised, I will confess all my deeds to our parents. Whatever their punishment, I will accept as long as I can stay with you and our future son.”
“Not say anything to them. I'm the only one who knows about your affair. I hope I keep my word not to repeat the same mistake. I need to know, I'm willing to come back to you because of our son. But about feelings, sorry. I don't have any feelings for you yet.”
“I don't demand much Mai. As long as you forgive me and stay with me, I accept. Let me love you. From now on I will fight to get your love.”
Fahrul unravels his embrace and then turns Maira's body to face him. His hand rubbed Maira's cheek which started to look chuby. Then the man landed a kiss on his wife's forehead. Maira closed her eyes, she could feel Fahrul's sincere feelings for him.
For the second time Fahrul arranged the ordered food on a plate. This time there was Maira who helped him. After arranging the food, Maira checks the sugar and coffee supply and turns out to be empty. Fahrul decided to go to the mini market in the apartment lobby. Maira also wanted to come along, there were some snacks that she wanted to buy.
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A cheerful atmosphere was seen in Fahrul's residence when his parents and in-laws arrived. Maira hugged her beloved ummi, indescribable to her longing for the woman who had given birth to her. He also hugged Fahrul's mother. The middle-aged woman loved herself as much as her own child.
Fahrul stuffed the suitcases of his parents and in-laws into an empty room. In this apartment unit there are three rooms. Then the man invited everyone to enjoy lunch.
Asti's face, Fahrul's mother looks happy to see the intimacy of the child and his daughter-in-law. At first he was worried that the marriage of the child did not go well, considering how Fahrul used to seem reluctant to marry Maira. But now the middle-aged woman seemed relieved.
“Rul. Does Maira never cook for you?” ask Reni, ummi Maira.
“Ngga. Maira takes good care of me. Lately I have been nauseous, and I don't eat anything until morning. I rarely eat breakfast. If there is no Maira I also males eat.”
“Loh how is that? Don't-don't.”.
“Iya ummi's.. Maira is pregnant. Now her pregnancy is three months.”
“Alhamdulillah.abah want grandchildren,” exclaimed father Maira.
Everyone immediately gave thanks knowing that Maira was two-bodied. It turns out that the time to see their children is really right. Not only can they let go of longing, they also get happy news.
After lunch, they continued the conversation in the living room. Maira was sitting between two women who were so dear to her. They continue to give advice on how to maintain a good pregnancy, what foods are good and not consumed during pregnancy.
“Wednesday his four months in Bandung aja yes. Abah will invite orphans and santri to pray for your child.”
“Iya abah, I follow how good,” replied Fahrul.
“Mai there are weird cravings not?”
“Ngga mom. Alhamdulillah morning sick also not, just easy cape as sleepy aja.”
“That's dawn. But you are good, who ngalamin morning sick, Fahrul,” Reni tickled ticklish.
“That's good, don't want any good. He must feel how difficult pregnant women, so as not to arbitrarily with his wife,” Asti timpal.
“If Fahrul assorted, say it to the father. Let the father punish him.”
Maira smiled faintly at the words of her father-in-law. Fahrul lowered his head. Because of Maira's kindness, her parents-in-law did not know her depraved behavior. He held Maira's hand tightly. I don't know in what way he should show gratitude to the woman who is currently filling his heart.
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After locking the door and turning off the lights in the living room, Fahrul went inside the room. He turned on the sleeping lights and then turned off the headlights. Soon he crawled up to the bed and laid his body beside his wife. The man turned his body to face Maira who had not fallen asleep.
“Why not sleeping?”
“Not yet.”
“Sini darling.”
Fahrul stretched out his arms and moved Maira's head to lie on top of her arms. The other hand pulled Maira's waist until their bodies were close together. Ever since she became pregnant, Maira had a hard time sleeping without being hugged by her. Maira plunged her head into Fahrul's chest. The hormonal factors of pregnancy made her so fond of her husband's body scent.
Fahrul tried to hold back as Maira kept moving and teased her little sister. He tried to close his eyes, diverting the sudden urge. Maira was not an innocent woman, she knew that her husband was refraining from pouncing on her. His forehead could feel the prick from Fahrul's blunt object.
“Aa why haven't you slept?”
“Not yet. You sleep, baby. Our son must have been sleepy.”
“She hasn't been sleepy, a.”
“Masa? Did he say?” Fahrul.
“Kanya he does not want to sleep if not seen by his father.”
“Means?”
Maira didn't answer Fahrul's question, but he leaned his head against her. I can't believe he had the courage to say that. Fahrul was silent for a moment, trying to understand Maira's words just now. His eyes were rounded when he knew the direction of the wife's conversation. Fahrul distanced his body slightly then grabbed Maira's chin. His wife's face towards him.
“You're serious Mai? I can...”.
“Hmm. that's your right and my duty also serve you.”
“But if you don't want to, I won't force.”
“I don't feel compelled. The doctor also allowed. If you want, I'm willing.”
Fahrul's eyes glazed over hearing Maira's words. He brought his face closer and kissed Maira's lips. The man kept frowning and***mat Maira's lips were rarely touched. She guides Maira to return her kiss. Although still feels stiff, as much as possible Maira returned the kiss of the husband.
Slowly, Fahrul's hand moved to release the negligee that wrapped the wife's body. His heart was racing at the sight of Maira's white body as smooth as porcelain. He also took off the t-shirt that wrapped his stocky body. The man begins his fondling, kisses Maira's body and gives a small sip and squash on her twin hills.
Maira's moans were heard when Fahrul's blunt object entered her cave. It's the second time they've made love, and Fahrul does it with gentleness. He wants his wife to enjoy their love.
******* and Maira's moans were unpretentious to Fahrul's sigh as the man spurred his body over the wife. Maira must admit this time she enjoyed their union. Fahrul can make him feel the paradise of the world that is often told by his coworkers if he is joking.
Maira hugged Fahrul's neck tightly as a warm wave hit her a second time. Fahrul hastened his movements, he also wants to reach his power soon. Shortly afterwards, his moans were heard when he managed to release thick liquid into Maira's womb.
Fahrul's hand rubbed Maira's forehead filled with sweat. Several times she landed a kiss on that pretty face. Even Fahrul carried Maira to the bathroom to clean up the remnants of their romance. He then helped Maira put back on her nightgown, then laid herself back down.
“Thank you Mai... I love you.”
Fahrul's whisper in Maira's ear while hugging the woman from behind. A faint smile was imprinted on Maira's face. Undeniably, his heart also felt happy. I hope this happiness will last forever.
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Fahrul rushes home to his apartment as soon as Maira contacts him. Hearing the tone of the voice of the wife, her feelings become misgivings. Like an equivalent man, Fahrul drives his vehicle at high speed.
While running Fahrul entered the apartment building where he lived. His hand is pinching the 12 button, the floor on which the unit is located. His heart continued to be agitated, as if something bad was waiting for him.
TING
Fahrul got out of the elevator. Long steps down the corridor to get to his unit. Fahrul's hand moved quickly to squeeze the bell located beside the door. Before long the door opened, Asti's face appeared which showed a look of disappointment. Fahrul was confused.
Fahrul steps stopped when entering the middle room. There Reisa was sitting in front of her father and father-in-law. The man turned his head towards Maira who was sitting at the dining table. Maira's face looked pale, her eyes were also teary.
“I'm sorry om.. auntie. please forgive me. It's not my intention to ruin Fahrul's household. I just want to hold her accountable for the child I bear,” Reisa said on the sidelines of her sobbing.
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Well loh.. I don't follow ya Rul, kabooorr🚴🚴🚴