The Perfect Life
Episodes 10

Naziya was sitting on his bed. He was watching a video about abdominal surgery in his tab. The sound of his phone ringing. Naziya immediately rushed to retrieve his cellphone which was above the nightstand. As a gynecologist, he should be ready and deft in 24 hours if needed during an emergency. Andri's doctor's name was emblazoned when Naziya looked at his phone screen. Naziya glanced at the clock that was above the nightstand. The time is 22:10 p.m.

Nazia looks reluctant, but she still has to lift it. Who knows if there is anything important especially the brother of the doctor Andri is the patient.

“Feelings of dizziness and nausea often occur in pregnant women. All you need to know is how much your blood pressure is. Keep making sure the food is enough and the drinking water needs are met. If anything else happens, please take it to the hospital tomorrow to check further,” Naziya said when Andri's doctor asked about her brother's condition.

The door opened, Zain just got home from work. He smiled when he saw his wife.

“Yes, try to get enough rest.”

“Goodnight.”

Naziya hung up the phone and put his phone back on the nightstand.

“Who?” zain asked, kissing his wife's forehead.

“Doctor Andri,” replied Naziya. She took her husband's bag.

“What's he calling these nights?” Zain asked, not liking.

“She asked about her brother's condition. Her brother is my patient,” explained Naziya while unbuttoning her husband's shirt.

“Why isn't her sister or her sister's husband calling? Why should he?”

“His sister-in-law is out of town.”

“Where did you know?” ask Zain full of probes.

“His brother told me. I told you her brother was my patient.”

“Alah, I know it must be just mode.”

The Nazis frowned. “You mean?”

“I know it must be just the reason to be able to talk to you,” snorted Zain.

“Not so. Her sister is sick.”

“Why not just his brother who directly called. Can't her brother hold a cell phone?"

The Nazis did not want the atmosphere to be pointy. “You're jealous huh, sweetheart?” naziya asked and kissed her husband on the cheek.

“Of course! Because I know he likes you from long ago even now.” Zain hugged his wife.

“Although he likes me, but you are the champion,” said Naziya.

Zain smiled. He kissed his wife's lips.

“Beast first, your body still smells of cigarettes,” pinta Naziya when Zain was about to smell it.

Zain obeyed his wife's orders. He immediately went to the bathroom.

Naziya took Zain's briefcase. She took her husband's phone and checked the conversation. Since Zain's explanation a week ago about his relationship with Renita, she has been checking her husband's cell phone regularly. As per the agreement, Zain no longer locked his phone and allowed Naziya to check his conversation. Zain seemed to want to prove that his wife's suspicions were unwarranted.

While checking, Naziya did not find any strange conversation. Name ‘Mother Notary’ has also changed to ‘Bu Renita’. Naziya took a breath. Instead of being relieved, he was even more confused.  Even though he had checked, the sense of the curiosities still remained. However, the best option now was to display a trusting attitude towards Zain.

A few minutes later, Zain came out of the bathroom with a fresher face. The smell of soap immediately emanated from his body which was only wrapped in a towel. He then took a parcel from a shopping bag, a black gift box.

“For you,” said Zain while thrusting the box.

Naziya took the gift with a sumringah face. The more days Zain pampered him with various gifts and attention. However, behind his feelings of pleasure, tucked into a sense of misgivings. Naziya was afraid that this was just Zain's way of covering up his guilt.

The Nazis opened the box. A lacy lingerie in red.

“Wear, you must look very sexy,” whispered Zain in the ears of Naziya.

Again the Nazi feelings flowered. However, once again the flowery taste was then changed with a hint of fear.

The Nazis went to the bathroom. He pecked himself in front of the bathroom mirror after wearing the lingerie. However, instead of being proud because it looks sexy, Nazis even feel uncomfortable. She sighed, trying to convince herself that what she was doing now was to please her husband.

He then walked out, but his steps stopped when he saw Zain's trousers that were just draped in a dirty clothes bag. He took it and put it in the basket. But before, he checked the bag of pants, who knows someone forgot.

Nazi hands stopped when he felt something made of plastic in Zain's pants bag. He then took out the object and in an instant the Nazi body became limp. A con**m . As far as the Nazis knew, they had never used it. He's a doctor. They choose a safer and healthier way than wearing that safety object. If so, why is it in her husband's pocket?

The Nazi anger immediately erupted. He went out and threw the object at Zain who was playing on a mobile phone. “What is it?”

Zain who was lying on the bed immediately gasped. “What's up, baby?”

“Basic traitor!” maki Naziya's. “What lies are you going to tell now?”

Zain picked up the thing that the Nazis had just thrown. He smiles. “Oh it. Someone was handing out samples at the office. Maybe we can try it."

The naziya were getting angry. Breath hunting. Zain's explanation made her look like she was just a silly woman who was easily caught with lies.

Zain did not care about his wife's anger. Her interpretation had already peaked to see the Nazis in sexy lingerie. He grabbed his wife and began to kiss her neck. “ You look so sexy wearing this, Honey,” whispered.

The Nazis didn't want her body touched by that bastard. He immediately pushed Zain's body. “Don't touch me! “ shouted Naziya. He tried to stay away. Disgust instantly overwhelmed him.

Zain drew the Naziya's rough hands. “So now you won't serve me?”

Naziya. “Release!” he wants to escape.

Zain doesn't care. He immediately clutched his neck and immediately threw it on the bed. “I told you not to fight me! Why the hell are you now so hard to tell!”Zain approaching.

The Nazis felt that they were in danger. He moved away as Zain approached him.

Zain tried to catch the Nazi's leg.

The Nazis tried to kick Zain and screamed with all their might.

Zain is getting out of control. He immediately attacked the Nazis. His body immediately overstretched the body of the Nazis and tried to hold the hand of his wife who continued to try to rebel.

“Shut up!"

Plakk.

Zain shouted and directly slapped his wife.

The Nazis would not listen to Zain's orders. Despite feeling the heat radiating down his cheeks, he continued to struggle.

Zain was starting to get overwhelmed. He strangled the Nazis. “I said shut up! You dare to defy me huh!” Zain is getting louder.

Naziya coughed and tried to remove Zain's hand from his neck.

Suddenly the door of the room opened. Naya's face popped out from behind the door. “Mama...” call him while rubbing eyes.

Zain turned to the door of the room. So too with the Nazis.

Zain instantly released his grip.

The Nazis seize the opportunity and immediately push Zain's body. He immediately approached his son.

“Darling, you why?” ask me gently Naziya.

Naya did not answer. He then cried.

"You're having nightmares, huh? Yes already, Mama accompany to bed ya.” Naziya then stood up and took a kimono to wrap his body. He immediately carried Naya, enduring all the pain in her body. More than that, the pain in his heart.

While Zain was just riveted on the bed. Between holding back desire and anger at once.

In Naya's room, while putting her daughter to sleep, Naziya tries to hold back her tears. He didn't want his son to see him cry. Fortunately, Naya came. Otherwise, he might have died in Zain's hands. Naziya chest tight. I can't imagine the next days after this.