When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Underrated Husband

It has been a few days since Siska's attitude changed drastically according to Haikal. The woman looked cold and her face sour when faced with Haikal. It's not like the Siska he knows.

I don't know where his BUCIN wife went? After returning home from work, Siska no longer waited for her to come home. When leaving for work, no longer does the woman put on a sweet face and ask when she came home.

While sleeping, the woman turned her back. In fact, when consulting with an obstetrician for a pregnant program Siska went alone without waiting for Haikal.

"Are you having a problem?" haikal asked flatly staring at Siska's back. The night was late and the man could not sleep thinking about his wife's very, very changed attitude.

"Nothing." Siska replied briefly. The woman clutched her pillow tightly. Siska decided to turn to face her husband. Remembering the advice of Fatimah.

She must be able to get the love of her husband completely.

Flashback.

In the morning after a long debate Haikal and Siska. The woman went to Fatimah's house to confide. He cannot bear the pain alone. The woman needs a confiding friend other than her in-laws. He has no parents anymore.

"I want a story, Buk! It's about my dear husband. But, I beg you not to tell the same others?"

Siska held Fatimah's hand. The middle-aged woman nodded her head.

"My husband seems to be cheating out there, Buk. I don't have any hard evidence either, but, wife instincts are strong, do you, Buk? We as wives must have a bad feeling that husbands are messing around out there."

Siska told Fatimah. The middle-aged woman heard well.

"May I give you an opinion, Buk?" ask Fatimah to Siska.

"Please, Buk. Right now I'm in need of advice and advice so I can stay sane."

Fatimah breathed a heavy sigh. He must give advice and criticism to Siska.

"If in my opinion, it's only natural that Mr. Haikal cheated!" fatimah said making Siska surprised not playing.

His eyes immediately glazed over holding back his tears so as not to spill. Soon Fatimah clasped Siska's hand.

"I'm sorry, Buk. I have to be honest and neutral! Everything that happens has a name for cause and effect. Maybe if I were Mr. Haikal would cheat. Although cheating is not allowed, but have a wife who can not do anything. In fact, just making coffee alone can not make a husband bored and saturated!"

"Now we're back, how about Buk Siska being a good wife, can be anything. But, Mr. Haikal is not a good husband. He's lazy, doesn't work and doesn't want to give a living for, Buk Siska. Can Buk Siska survive?" tanya Fatimah made Siska feel slapped.

The woman lowered her face, hiding the tears that had already shed soaked her cheeks.

"Change, Buk. Be the best wife in everything. Although in Islam, the wife is not required to make coffee or prepare good food for the husband. But Islam requires every wife to please her husband."

"Even if Mr. Haikal cheats out there. Do not let you sue for divorce, because somehow Buk Siska unconsciously also contributed to this. Now it is Buk Siska's duty to be a good wife in serving the husband, until Mr. Haikal returns to his arms, Buk Siska."

"Don't let that actor win!"

Flashback off

Siska stroked Haikal's cheek, the handsome man stared inside his wife's eyeball. Those black eyeballs looked beautiful and were soothing to the heart as well as the soul.

"You have a problem?" haikal asked in a slightly soft voice.

"none. It's just that I want to ask permission from you!" reply Siska softly while caressing her husband's thick and sexy lips.

"Ask permission for what hemm?" Haikal asked in a hoarse voice restraining his desires. Siska's gentle touch made the man want to do more than just touch touch touch.

"I want to work." Siska replied briefly. Able to surprise Haikal. The man stared in shock at his wife, never expecting her to want to work. Seven years married and two years dating, never once did Siska want to work.

Haikal chuckled amusedly hearing her. He stared at the wife.

"Are you sure you want to work? Courage willing? Not that you don't like work and like shopping as much as gathering with your socialite friends!"

However, Haikal forgot that humans are unique. Can fluctuate. Today like, tomorrow can hate, today lazy, tomorrow can be diligent. Today is rich, tomorrow it can be poor.

Siska was sad. Highlight her eyes save wounds, her husband's words deeply scratched the heart. There is nothing more painful than being underestimated by our loved ones.

"There's no harm in trying. Anyway I've asked you for permission if I want to work, period."

Siska turned her body, she shed her tears. Haikal laughed softly, still underestimating his wife's wishes.

"But, I haven't authorized you yet!" haikal then pierced Siska's body. The gazes the two met, Haikal wiped Siska's tears.

"L crybaby" Haikal sighed softly as he pinched his wife's nose. Instead of being silent, Siska was crying even more. He closed his eyes.

"How not crybaby, the wife wants to work, instead of being supported, even underestimated by her own husband. The turn is not work, said not independent! I'm tired .. hiks .. I'm tired, Mas. Hiks .. You won't understand so I'm what it's like."

Siska vented her emotions. He hit the chest of Haikal's field. The husband listened to his wife's complaints well. No matter what Haikal feels, on the one hand he underestimates his wife's wishes. However, on the other hand he was afraid that Siska was working.

Haikal breathed a heavy sigh.

"Let him work, at most he can only take a day. Later will also be complacent and deterred," inner Haikal said.

The man also kissed the corner of his wife's lips. Then he kissed Siska's eyes, making the wife speechless.

"I'll let you work on one condition!" haikal's words made Siska turn her attention to Haikal.

"What conditions?" siska asked in a hoarse voice.

"Give me the best service" whispered Haikal in a hoarse voice making Siska's cheeks blush.

In the heart of the woman grumbled annoyed, her husband was indeed very selfish, the wife was crying even told to give service.

Come on .. don't forget Haikal the good businessman. He does not want to lose one bit, everything must have its benefits.

Haikal sleeping on his back. Siska timidly climbed onto the body of her husband. Haikal's hands caressed the wife's cheeks and neck. Then down to his wife's flat arms and stomach.

"Do it," Haikal said with a faint smile, making Siska shame.

On that night, Siska really gave the best service to Haikal. As Fatimah said, if the desire is fulfilled, then the possibility of cheating is very little.

The sound of sweaty and the sound of bed creaking sounds embarrassing for you singles and singles.

The breaths of Siska and Haikal were stingy. Both of them have reached the top for the third time.

"I'm letting you work! If you need anything, tell me!" haikal said with a raucous voice hugging tightly onto Siska's sweaty body.

"Hem." Siska just muttered softly unable to speak anymore because her voice was almost exhausted due to yelling by her husband's junior.

"But what do you want to do?" haikal asked confusedly making Siska smile faintly.

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