Waiting for a Girl
Part 36 ~An Awaiting A Girl~
Kainal took his wife to his room, because on the road Phisha fell asleep.
He carefully put his wife to bed. Do not forget to remove the veil and veil used.
He looked intensely at his wife's face. He sighed. His phone rang, and Kainal received a phone call from his sister-in-law. Just this time Ataar dared to call her.
Not wanting to make his wife piqued he chatted with his sister-in-law on the balcony of the room. I don't know what Ataar said.
"Thank you, then we meet tomorrow yes" said Kainal. Ataar cleared up in every direction. After calling her back to the room.
Kainal chose to take a bath, because he felt hot. The adzar prayer.
After taking a bath he came down to find food for his wife and himself. In the house there is only himself and Fisha, the house people have not yet come home.
"Nanas," muttered Kainal, he hid the pineapple, afraid that his wife would suddenly want the fruit.
The father-to-be sighed. He opened the internet anything you can eat.
He opened the fridge, took out the cooking ingredients. He was going to cook for his wife, a sign of apology he was angry with her earlier in the campus, so that made her cry. He cut carrots, and other ingredients. When the food came out, he smiled.
"Hopefully it does not disappoint" muttered Kainal. He returned to make warm milk for his wife, and brought a tray to the room.
Fisha's still sleeping. Kainal was forced to wake her, because the woman had to pray.
"Darling you eat first, yok," whispered Kainal rubbing his wife's cheek. "I'm already eating cold food."
Kainal tucked the cheek briefly. And telling her to get up, Fisha blinked her eyes. She rubbed it and looked at her husband.
"Let's wash your face, and immediately do adzar prayer, the time is almost up."
Fisha briefly kissed her husband's lips and ran into the bathroom. Kainal, who had a surprise attack, froze in place.
Kainal held her lips and smiled. He was like a fool, smiling incessantly.
Fisha sat on the sofa when she finished praying. She looked at her husband's cooking.
"Gemass really, there is a love above," said Fisha sparkling. He took pictures of the food.
Kainal held the hand of the Phisha who wanted to take the bowl.
"Why?" ask Fisha.
"I am the bribe, the heat of the matter," answered Kainal, he took the bowl. Stirring it, blowing it and thrusting it towards the wife's mouth.
Slowly Fisha accepted Kainal's bribe. He's putting his thumb up.
"Enak" praises Fisha for taking another bribe from Kainal.
I can't believe Fisha's answer. Kainal tasted his own cooking.
"Enak right? I'm not lying" added Fisha. Opening his mouth again, Kainal returned to feed his beautiful wife.
"Not making a thesis?"
"Last night, I'm lazy" replied Fisha. Kainal smeared rice on his wife's lips.
"Here I bribe you," pinta Fisha took the bowl. "You must not have eaten either. I'm full."
Kainal enthusiastically opened her mouth wide, accepting the bribes that Fisha gave her. After the food is over. They drank, and their stomachs were full.
"Drink the milk first!" perinta Kainal's. Pouring a glass of milk at Fisha. Fisha took it and according to deplete her milk.
"Kenyang dong" answered Kainal, rubbing his wife's stomach.
Kainal tidied his wife's hair behind his ears. "Mother is so beautiful, that I am crazy about you" Kainal said, looking at Fisha with a smile.
"You are ugly" said Fisha, distancing Kainal's body. "Hopefully it looks like I'm not you, '" said Fisha, suddenly upset with Kainal.
Kainal heard his wife's words. "If I look like I'm not wrong, I make it" said Kainal.
"Can't look alike!" fisha firmly swung her lips. "You are so why? I was so upset that I saw your face, wanting claws," ketus Fisha gemass gave a sharp look towards Kainal.
Kainal only scratched the back of his head that did not itch.
"Why are you so ugly?" ask Fisha. "Kok I'm upset to see your ugly face." Fisha pointed to Kainal.
Kainal took a breath and threw it away. "Cainal must be patient ok," Kainal's inner self encouraged. He smiled at Fisha.
"Don't smile, you're ugly" said Fisha. "Wash your face." Kainal lazily entered the bathroom, washing his face.
"Cock getting ugly? You're not my husband, are you?"
Kainal. "I'm your husband, baby" said Kainal.
"My husband isn't ugly rich you are," said Fisha.
"Try a good look." Kainal looked at Fisha closer. So that Fisha held back her laughter.
Kainal pouting. "Do you know me?" ask Kainal. Fisha chuckled then hurriedly shook her head looking at Kainal's sharp gaze.
"Umi" cried Fisha as Kainal tickled her. "Of course, I'm just kidding, '" cried Fisha laughing.
"The signs are not funny, when I say ugly," Kainal said. Fisha smiled and held both of her husband's cheeks.
"Beautiful, very handsome even. Later if his son is a boy, he must look like his ashes. Not just the physical, but the heart as well" explained Fisha. Kainal smiles.
Kainal held onto the cheek of Fisha. "If her child is a girl, she should be like her mother. Simple, jolly, cheerful. And sholeha" said Kainal. Fisha nodded loudly.
They hugged each other.
"Kainal don't stay with Fisha, I love Kainal. You can't get away from Fisha" said Fisha, letting go of her embrace. "It must be a promise that we must remain together." Fisha stretched out her little finger.
Kainal. He clasped their little fingers. And smile.
"We'll stay together. In the world and in the hereafter, we will walk together, I will hold your hand. Insha-Allah come to a beautiful place."
Fisha nodded. "I love you" said Fisha hugging Kainal again. Kainal returned his embrace.
"I love you, I love you so much, Fisha. I want you. You are destined to be mine. It's okay if people say, Kainal is an obsession."
"You can be an obsession, but not too," replies Fisha holding her husband's cheek. "If I may? You may not, you belong to me."
"I am yours, and so are you, you are all mine. Whatever is in me is yours" said Kainal.
Fisha shed her tears. Kainal also removed it.
"Kok, um, is it crying?" tanya Kainal wiped away the tears of Fisha.
"I didn't know I could meet your rich man. It turns out there's something better than before, I guess my love ran out there. It turns out that my true love runs out on you," said Fisha. He held both of Kainal's weaves. "I'm sorry if you're not the man I loved the first time, but I promise you, God and God. You are the last. I love you, forget about the past problems. Let's start with a new one."
Kainal smiled, and nodded. He hugged his wife tightly.