When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Incoming Messages
Siska breathed a sigh of relief, having successfully tapped into her husband's phone. The woman bit the tip of her fingernail, nervously waiting for a message to come in from the head of the rabbit.
"O Allah, if indeed the husband of the servant commits a mistake out there, if it is true that Mas Haikal plays with fire behind the servant. Yes please, Rabb! I ask Thee the Most True. Only to You do I complain. If the Most True does not grant, then to whom else shall the servant plead, Lord."
Siska prayed in her heart. The woman hoped for the truth to unfold, so that she could take a stance in the future.
The bathroom door is open. Haikal saw his wife looking up.
"Praying for open clothes" Haikal said, making Siska surprised. Then lowering her hand, the woman put on a pouting face. It was true that the clothes he was wearing right now were quite revealing.
"Lock me open clothes but still want to pray, than you, Mas! Closed clothes but lazy praying .. weeee!"
Siska stuck out her tongue mocking her husband. Haikal felt anxious with his wife, ah his tongue was stuck out. Make Haikal dirty-minded.
"Would he want me to bite?" haikal asked flatly while wearing the pants that had been prepared by Siska.
Siska shut her mouth. The woman chuckled amusedly, very funny with her husband's temperament. His face was flat and cold, but his mind was dirty.
"Ish .. Your mind is so dirty, Mas! I'm curious...If it's outside the house, your mind is dirty too?"
Siska said in a spoiled tone. Haikal's face remained flat and cold.
"You think I'm a cute guy whose brains are only in girls' circles?" ketus Haikal in an annoyed tone.
Siska smiled brightly. I don't know why she felt so sure of what her husband said. Siska crawled up to her husband, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and tightly hugged the neck of her husband, who was buttoning his pajama clothes.
"Aigo .. it turns out that my husband's faith even though his prayers remain strong! I don't like the outside."
Siska kissed Haikal's neck wrath making the man's hair goosebumps. His lust for maleness that he had been resistant was immediately revived.
Soon Haikal turned around and kissed his wife's greedy lips. The two humans were kissing hot, exchanging Saliva, pushing not to let go.
Haikal's hands wandered in search of a place he liked very much. The handsome man grew even more desirous as Siska's hand touched his body.
Siska smiled meaningfully on the sidelines of their kiss. The woman glanced at the clock that had shown at 07:50 WIB. Maghrib soon.
"Hihii .. rasain you, Mas."
When Haikal touched Siska's assets down.
The mosque mics in front of their complex hallway were knocked by the marbot. The voice of Tilawatil Qur'an was heard making the man stop his action.
"Haiss ... I have to take another shower!" haikal cried out in annoyance as his little sister was already upright.
"Hihii .. hence, Mas. If you want to ask for rations, look around the time and conditions first!" siska's taunting while laughing mockingly made Haikal snort angrily.
"You did it on purpose!" accuse Haikal of anger.
"What purpose, Mom?" tanya Siska got off the bed walking backwards.
"You didn't refuse me the kiss, because you knew Magrib was soon!" haikal walked up to his wife.
Siska laughed and ran into the bathroom.
"Sorry!" siska shouted and laughed out loud, making Haikal furious with his wife's behavior.
"Haha." The woman laughed in the bathroom.
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Siska was reading the story of Prophet 25 to her son so that the son would go to sleep. As usual, Reihan would hug tightly to Siska's waist.
"Prophet Joseph forgave all his brothers and invited them to stay in the palace!" Siska recites the last paragraph of the story of the Prophet Joseph.
In his lyrics the son had fallen asleep making Siska smile sweetly. He breathed a sigh of relief as his son finally fell asleep.
"The handsome son of the mother," said Siska while kissing his son's forehead.
Siska's new phone vibrates over the nightstand. As soon as he picked it up, Siska's hand shook. He was nervous to open the incoming message.
Ting.
"Bismillah," murmured Siska slowly and then ventured to open the incoming message.
[Mas, I don't want a divorce. You have to be my son's father, otherwise I'll expose it to the media if I'm your second wife]
Deggs.
Siska's heart was racing. His phone instantly fell from his hand, Siska's tears flowing profusely without him being able to hold back. Breath snuffling.
Hicks .. hiks …
Siska cried with a stifled voice. He hit his chest that felt tight, Reihan who had been sleeping was awake when he heard the sound of his mother's cries.
"Mama ... Mama why?" reihan asked fearfully to see his mother cry as she pleased with a gasping breath.
"Hiks .." Siska did not answer but continued to hit his chest which felt tight.
"Sir .. papa!" reihan shouted loudly to make Haikal who was watching the news in the living room immediately ran into his son's room.
"What's up, Bang?" ask Haikal to panic. He was surprised to see his wife sobbing while hitting his unrelenting chest.
"Mom, Pa. Please mama!" reihan shouted in panic with tears already sagging.
"Siska! Hey hey ... sober up!" Haikal immediately blocked his wife's hand. However, Siska directly pushed Haikal roughly.
"Don't touch me, God damn it!" siska's hysterical scream made Haikal freeze.
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