
Aqmal postponed his first night but not with his hot kiss. The friendly kiss and the naughty game still happens. Leaving a red mark on part of his wife's body.
Not making room for Ziah to breathe, Aqmal was pushed by Ziah. The man chuckled softly, he realized his brutal actions.
"I still want to live!" ziah Protest. He wiped his alkaline lips. Annoyed, she slept on her back to Aqmal, her husband. Aqmal chuckles. The man hugged his wife from behind.
"I'm sorry" she said slowly. Not yet forgiven, Aqmal back to action.
"Hahahahaha" Fauziah's laughter broke. Aqmal's mischievous hands were unceasingly exploring. "Abang .. amused to know .."
Aqmal stopped its activities.
"Turn facing here" he smiled.
Fauziah. His cheeks flushed looking at Aqmal who was staring at him. Embarrassed, the woman hugged her husband tightly, drowning his round face in the chest of the husband's field.
Seeing his wife embarrassed, Aqmal kept teasing her. Ziah's naughty friction made Aqmal's blunt object harden.
"Damn!!" Aqmal swearing. He shook off the white blanket covering his body, rushing down from the bed towards the bathroom. Looking at Aqmal, Fauziah frowned questioningly.
Long enough inside the bathroom, Aqmal finally came out wearing a white towel wrapped around his waist.
"Didn't he take a shower?" Fauziah raised his eyebrows questioningly.
Aqmal chuckles. "You're this, like a child"
Fauziah's forehead swooped back up. Not wanting to ask again, he pulled the bed cover covering part of his body. Forgetting to recite the sleep prayer, he sat back down and began to recite the sleep prayer. After that, he began to move his body. When Aqmal returned, he saw that Fauziah was asleep.
Not wanting to disturb his wife's deep sleep, Aqmal sat on the edge of the bed, confirming the wife's baby hair, and did not forget to land a short kiss there. Feeling sleepy, he again laid himself beside his wife.
The morning after breakfast, broken cries rang out in the living room. Fauziah hugged his mother, Mufidah, who was to make the flight later in the day. Long time no see, and once meet, just a few days. I really miss it going back to tormenting her.
"Mother .. please take good care of your health" said Fauziah sobbing. He hugged his mother tightly.
Breaking his arms, trying to carve a smile, trying hard in front of the family, Mufidah against a puddle of tears ready to fall. As hard as he tried, the puddle still spilled as his bead caught the sadness in the princess's eyeballs.
Fauziah could not look at the mother, he closed his eyes and let the clear grain flow as he wished.
Mufidah wiped his daughter's tears, kissed her left and right cheeks, and did not forget to kiss the top of her head. The treatment should have been done long ago, but if he wanted to, the line of the child and the mother's hands went far. The two had to go through the days without communication again.
"I'm sorry, Ziah .." Mufidah's tears broke again. She still wanted to be with her daughter but the sudden call at dawn had her take a flight during the day.
"If you want to apologize to me, take good care of your health. And live happily with them. Do not burden yourself with guilt" said Fauziah sobbing.
Mufidah. He hugged his daughter again. Then hugged Grandma, Aunt Nova and lastly Mother Santi.
In the arms of Mufidah, Mother Santi whispered something. There seems to be something serious that only the two of them know.
Grandma Ziah, Aunt Nova and Fauziah continued to sob. Meanwhile Uncle Zaki and Aqmal just sat quietly watching the female drama.
After going through many dramas, Mufidah went to the neighbors to go home. The same message from neighbors to Mufidah. What else if not take care of your health and be happy with your new family.