The Young Married
Heartiest

This morning Ghina was preparing to leave for the campus for a technical meeting.

He set himself in the mirror, slightly polishing his face with powder. Not forgetting the lips she added the lipgloss she bought using her husband's money.

"My wife is really good?" seduced Fatih who was relaxing on the sofa.

"Yes, it's a bath" said Ghina, sounding like an insinuation to Fatih.

"Not a gini bath, but it does smell good, right?"

"Come, so what anther is it?!" ask Ghina ketus. They no longer need to walk to a campus that is close to the cost.

Fatih nodded, then immediately sipped half the tea in the glass to the toilet.

"Where's your cafe Fath?" ask Ghina.

"On the road of gatot, this is not passed. I'll take you there."

Ghina. They remained silent until they reached the campus gate.

"Thank you," said Ghina quietly, then grabbed Fatih's hand for her to kiss, making the owner his own mess.

"Wife together" replied Fatih, rubbing Ghina's veil. "If you want to go home, call me, let me pick you up. If you want to go home alone on foot, be careful if you pass the cost before the stall."

"Kos before the stall?" ghina's eyebrows shot up. "Oh that, nothing strange at all."

"So be careful."

Ghina just nodded, not wanting to argue when the sun had just appeared on the eastern horizon.

Two hours of listening to the speech and delivery of the technical welcoming of New Students, finally Ghina can go home happy. Not wrong he found a girl friend named Mira, whose character is similar to Renata, although there are some differences. So that when they were a group, it certainly grew familiar, at least Ghina did not feel too lonely.

His happiness increased, when he also met Ilham who turned out to be his group's friend. Ah, the freshman welcome looks like it'll be fun.

He intends to buy groceries with Fatih today. So that when on the way his lips never stop calling the one name he bought, then typing it on the phone. His feet continued to step up past the boarding consisting of three houses clinging, with orange wall paint. He paused for a moment, looked around, and there was nothing to worry about.

"So intentional he wanted me, because there's a ghost cake," Ghina said.

When she said hello, Ghina did not hear any answer from inside. That means her husband is not in the room. He opened the unlocked door.

"Where is he?" ask Ghina lirih. But a few seconds later, he was surprised because there were so many pots arranged on the floor, two pieces of loose fruit, one hose of water and several flower seeds wrapped neatly.

"Where? like?" ask Fatih with her sleeves above her elbows, the sweat on her forehead looks falling, her palms wrapped in hand shirts.

"Fath, where is this from?" ask Ghina wonder. He stared at the one thing that was there.

"Yes from the store."

"For?"

"Don't you want to plant flowers?"

"Yes, but this is a trifle, I don't have the capital yet."

"Wear what is first."

"Fath, did you buy it?" ask Ghina in disbelief. "But you just paid in UKT, not to mention pay for the cafe business. Where'd you get the money?"

"You don't have to think about it, enjoy what's there." Fatih lifted one of the pots. "Well, you can wear it right away. Oh yes, the land is also I prepared, just behind. Yuk's coming."

Ghina followed her husband's steps, her heart flowered because it was unexpected that she could quickly realize her short-term target. Dreams from SD.

"Fath, is this really? maysaa allah." Ghina screeched, then closed her mouth so amazed to see the scenery in front of her.

A simple plastic house that is not too spacious, but enough to accommodate approximately fifteen medium-sized plant pots.

"Yes really. The flower next time? it's too narrow" Fatih said.

Ghina stared at her husband, for some reason she felt this was really a great surprise from Fatih for the rest of her life. He was very happy, even his face was flushed so happy. Although there is no Imran, but as if Fatih has succeeded in replacing his brother.

"There's still a lot of Fath" said Ghina and reflexes hugging her husband from the side. The surprised Fatih just kept quiet and enjoyed the wife's treatment of him.

"Have you started falling in love?" tease Fatih because Ghina hugged her tightly.

Ghina immediately let go of the embrace, she threw her face the other way, not wanting to respond to the flirting of the husband. "But it's expensive?" again Ghina asked.

"Emang is expensive, so benefitsin is good."

"Surely Fath," said Ghina steadily. He surrounds the drainage with a face that does not stop smiling.

"Here to Lily" point Ghina at the edge. "Em, the moon orchid in the middle of what do you think Fath is?"

Fatih trailing behind the mangosteen. "It's good, because I like everything. Including the owners."

Ghina clucked little to hear her husband who seemed unable to live even a day without fondling the word sweet.

"If, for example," Ghina did not continue the word. It stops, gently touching the drainage edge.

Fatih waited, he also stopped, just staring at his wife's back.

"If for example we separate, this is accompanied?" ghina asked as she looked straight ahead.

"If we're still together, is it important to talk about separation?" Fatih asked back. His heart ached hearing Ghina's words. His hands clenched, whether after the togetherness that was lived, Ghina will decide to still choose Ilham?

"No, that's for example." Ghina made a move, then faced Fatih.

"On your side there are many faithful and loving women who will do anything for you. Why stay with women like me, who are jutek and nyebelin?" ask Ghina seriously.

"Do you know why I chose you?" ask Fatih. He looked at his wife inside. Trying to convince, that men like himself can also choose to spend life with good women. In fact, she now feels very grateful to have Ghina beside her. If only, Ghina knew.

Ghina. He does not know the real reason Fatih continues this relationship until now.

"It's not a fight, is it?" Ghina chuckled, she felt funny herself talking seriously earlier.

Fatih grinning. "Well, are you starting to like my fighting, huh?" tanyakanya. "No, his face is red."

"What? it's in the sun" Ghina immediately moved away from it. "Fath, are we shopping yuk?"

"Come, a responsible husband is always on hand."

"Actually I was wondering, how hard did you Fath work, to give me all this?" inner Ghina. His hand held the tip of Fatih's shirt at the back. Now, they are traveling to the supermarket on a motorcycle that Fatih has taken from Kyai's house.

Ghina took all her kitchen and personal needs. Fatih pushed the trolley while watching his busy wife sort out the groceries.

As they stopped at the flesh and fruits section, Ghina's eyes caught someone walking towards her with a smile.

"Shopping is also the chairman?" ask Ghina.

"Yes, for the next month. Understand, singles." Inspiration glanced towards Fatih.

Fatih smile. "It's good to find the boss' soul mate," he sneered.

"Yes, in a moment, wait for the right time."

"Look at you guys familiar. Yes, our chairman wants to continue" said Ghina because he did not want to observe too long men who feel so far from his reach. And somehow the sense of trembling was no longer present, it moved when she was with her husband.

Inspiration invites with a heart made as clean as possible. Although, there was a sense of pain there watching the woman who stopped in his heart with other men. Can he still get Ghina?

After dinner with Ghina who was washing the dishes herself, for refusing the help of Fatih, the couple ended up busy with their respective activities.

Fatih had already returned to the habitat of his room which was in the living room. Ghina, meanwhile, is reading a novel Fatih bought from Gramedia.

Until twelve in the evening, they had not fallen asleep. Ghina went to take ablution to the bathroom. However, before that she wondered if her husband had fallen asleep or not.

"Well asleep?" inner Ghina who saw her husband leaning his head behind the sofa.

"Fath," call Ghina down. Sit on the couch and look at the laptop screen. Ghina secretly wanted to know what her husband was up to late at night.

His hands began to itch to slide the touchpad, scrolling it slowly, revealing some exposed documents.

"Financial reports, cafe, atk, the latest innovation cafe, outdoor gazebo." Ghina spelled out one-to-one document names. "Oh, would you like to make the property development cafe?"

"He must have worked hard all this time, until his turnover was this big."

Ghina closed all the worksheets, then turned to look at her husband. His usual face looked tired. Ghina recalled the time when her husband gave a surprise in the form of a plastic house for the shelter of his flowers later. Fatih, really supports his dream. And he didn't expect that.

Her hand moved touching the bangs of her husband's hair. Delivering slowly.

"I'm sorry, if I've been too mean all this time" said Ghina.

Unknowingly, feeling something move in his head, Fatih opened his eyes. He saw Ghina's face in front of him, making his smile expand, his hands blocking his wife.

"Why are you Na?" fatih asked which made Ghina stunned, she immediately pulled her hand again, but the husband held her back.

"Deliver Fath."

"Why haven't you slept at this hour huh?" ask Fatih while making matanyam

"I was reading a novel," Ghina said, ashamed of being caught watching her husband silently.

Fatih rubbed the wife's palm onto her face. Ghina did not refuse to make Fatih quickly kiss her fingers.

"Last noon, you worked hard, rested a lot, do not stay up just because of the novel," advises Fatih who is embraced by Ghina.

"Hm."

"His name was caressed by his wife, a gini kayak," said Fatih, who could still be heard by Ghina. But the girl just kept quiet and let.

Two days later, the black and medium-sized pots were neatly plastered in the plastic house. Ghina was never absent to see the growth of her flowers. The pots had not been filled with flowers, because it was still the initial nursery process elsewhere, but it felt as if Ghina could already see Angrek and Lily smiling there.

"You don't papa, do I live alone in a boarding house?" ask Fatih who is dressed in a shirt and also jeans.

"Where are you going?" ask Ghina. "Is there business?" tannya

"Na, I'm going to Sella's room, help her lift the closet. He said he just got us from home to the boarding house."

Ghina was silent, for some reason she suddenly felt annoyed to hear that Fatih was going to visit Sella's boarding house.

"Woi Na!" call Fatih because Ghina is daydreaming.

"Not long, is it?"

"Why?" fatih Goda. "Yes kangen? or afraid I'm in love with Sella?"

"Your nyebelin. Sella's just gonna be alone, right? you're just alone dong in the kos."

"I'm not gonna fuck around."

"You're Fath." Ghina crossed her hands.

"Well, how do you like to suck?"

"No!"

Yuhu....

Apakabar...

Otor comes back with the Fatih-Ghina story...

The authorities apologise if it just comes up again. You see, for a month 15 days yesterday (like more yes), again there is a business that can not be left behind.🙏