To be the Second
Bang Toyib Return

Aziz_PoV

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I was just getting out of town and was parking my bike in a side garage, with a giant step I walked into a house that I didn't really want to stop by or live in anymore, except just to see my kids.

I've been the head of the household for over a month now. So I have to be smart to divide my time. It's just that this time is different not the same as it used to be, I didn't expect my destiny to return to being bang Toyib, yes I admit that.

But whatever rice power has become porridge, I can't do much now either, realizing I couldn't run away from my responsibilities anymore because I married Nikmah back and it would be unethical if I still chose to stay in a rented place with my friends.

And it has become my duty to return to support Nikmah even though he is not at all short of money, because the restaurant owned by his late family is more than enough to be able to support everyday even just to have fun with the four children, I think there will be no end.

While the first time I came here was alone with nothing but my favorite bike, but his family accepted me for who I was.

Actually Nikmah's father wanted me to continue his culinary business, but I did not have any skills in the field of tataboga. For this reason I chose to plunge open my own workshop business, in addition I also mastered the skill of the battle.

Fortunately Father-in-law did not force his will, instead understand me and do not mind it, because it would be forced to be useless if we do not have the skill or intention at all.

And so far Nikmah who runs both his own restaurant is assisted by his father's confidants, namely Mr. Susilo with his wife, they are the longest employees follow the Father-in-law, the father-in-law, even the two were once Father-in-law's who married them as well.

If I wanted to, Abah had prepared a field for me to manage myself, but as I said earlier I also did not have the agricultural skills. Let alone managing, hoeing just not so expert. I've often seen people farming, but I couldn't practice it at all when I just passed the ponpes, all the plants I grew dead didn't grow as we expected.

I don't know how lame I am, but if it's about motorbrain-ticking I'll stand front to do it. At first I also could not bend, but because determined and also often fiddled with my own motor, so long I was proficient with the skill.

Do I have to study farming really first so I can be a good farmer? Because Anniyah wanted to be a farmer in the village, she did not want to go back to the city.

Actually I'm still a citizen of the city and ktp I'm still a native here. Because I was more often in this city than in my wife Anniyah's hometown, then now with my status who was married again with Nikmah it makes me a dilemma now.

" Assynthetaste.." My broom was lethargic as I entered the dining room.

" Navigal,."

" Yey, Abi's home, Abi let's eat together." Invite Zikri to look at me excitedly, I can only smile back at him.

" Zikri let Abi take a bath first, you all continue eating." Sahut Nikmah who immediately stood up from his seat, it seems he intends to welcome and help me.

But before that happened I immediately said, which made him stop his intention." Umi continued to eat with the children, Abi to the room first. The kids ate a lot of ya, Abi want to clean first." Pamitku who wants to go into the room immediately and do not want to be disturbed first.

I heard Nikmah sigh, but I did not care about it and continued to walk, besides I had eaten earlier on the road before coming home with friends after finishing worship. And I also feel very tired of wanting to rest so that tomorrow morning I can go home to my little wife's hometown.

I haven't been home for almost a week, I miss him so much. What's Anni doing now? Did I just call, said that tomorrow morning I will go home, yes after I clean up I will contact my wife Anniyah.

When seriously staring at the phone while walking towards the sofa, I look forward and immediately made stunned when I saw the appearance of Nikmah is very striking.

" Astagfirullah.What are you doing here?" I was standing a bit away from the sofa.

" What am I doing? This is my room too if you forget." His voice just insinuates me.

No need to be clear I also know this is his room, his house. But actually that's not what I asked, but with his unusual appearance tonight, he used to often even almost every night wearing his dinner clothes.

But it was then, now it was different, no longer the same. And again he should not be dressed for lack of material like this, everywhere perforated and showing the skin of his body... O Allah, what is the tribulation...??

I know and know that he is halal to me and vice versa. But I wasn't really ready to do that back with him. The real annoyance is still there, I still suspect that night was his deed, somehow he set me up, but it is proven that I have now become her husband again.

" Bi, how come you're even dumbassed in tanyain?!" The spell of Nikmah that made me come back to my senses from my daydream.

" I'm sorry I'm so tired today, want to get some rest." My words frankly reject his invitation to worship at night.

Although he did not say it, but the code of the clothes he was wearing already explained that. But the unexpected happened just as I was about to step past him, suddenly he pulled my wrist to make me unable to stagger to the side and lost balance and I fell over his body.

" Astagfirullah sorry..." I hurriedly wanted to get up, but unexpectedly Nikmah just more pulled my body until our body back stuck on the sofa." What are you doing!" I was not aware that I had spoken harshly to him.

But the next second I regretted it, when I saw his sad face. " I'm sorry I didn't mean to yell at you but you shouldn't have done this to me." Obviously I was the one who immediately shuffled up, trying to get away from him.

" It was wrong that I did? I'm your wife you know, I don't have the right to want that anymore." He said softly even I could hear his raucous voice as it was crying.

O God what I did earlier, I have hurt the heart of the woman who gave birth to my four children. I realized he was asking for his right, and I knew I was guilty of not giving it, but I was not ready, O God...

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