When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled

When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
First Kick



Too bad, a woman as good as Siska should have a cold husband like Haikal. Ustadzah Aisyah who understands religion alone, can only elus chest when hearing the story of the Siska household.


To him, Siska was so great it could last for many years. Maybe if Aisyah's ustadzah, already out of business and run away.


"Alhamdulillah then! I'm glad to hear it. For now you rest first. Later after the ashar prayer. I'm here to share my knowledge with you!"


Ustadzah Aisyah said she would be the personal teacher of Siska. Because the woman was pregnant and had the status of a wife. Not just any teacher can teach Siska there. Fear causes slander and makes Siska dizzy because there are too many teachers.


"But, I only have five dress shirts! Doesn't it matter? I ran away from home all of a sudden. There is no preparation!"


"It's okay, you're here to study religion. Not a fashion show!" utstazah replied casually in a joking tone making Siska giggle amusedly. It turned out that Aisyah's body wasn't as strong as she thought.


"Okay, thank you."


Siska goes into the restroom which will be her resting place while in the boarding house. He threw his ass on the bed. Her legs are very sore, understand that she is pregnant.


Siska pulled out a new cell phone that she used to tap her husband's phone. He opened a gallery and there were many photos of Haikal that Siska took without Haikal's knowledge.


"You're so sweet, Mas. We have been separated for a while too. I miss you too!" Siska muttered in a raucous voice.


A single tear of longing fell on Siska's phone screen. Her love for her husband is huge, despite being hurt many times. Still, it still feels sturdy is not easy to collapse.


Siska stroked her belly.


"Darling, sorry mom for separating you and dad! For a while, really. If my mom calms down, my mom will come home. If you want to go home quickly, then pray with God so that mama quickly calm down! But, don't calm down in other realms well! Pity your papa to be a widower of two children later!" kelakar Siska spoke to the child as if the child could hear.


Deggs.


Siska's stomach hurt, because he got the first kick from his prospective child. The woman smiled widely.


How could his stomach hurt, but he smiled?


That's how a mother is. Rela endured the pain for the sake of her son.


"Darling! Can you kick your mom's stomach? Oh, my God, son. Alhamdulillah .. Let's kick it again, son. Mama wants to record and mom will love to see your papa later! He will be so happy!"


Siska immediately recorded her stomach. The child was very obedient. He kicked Siska's stomach many times making the pregnant woman smile happily with watery eyes because her stomach hurt so much.


"Oh yeah .. already, son. Don't kick anymore! My mom is not strong!" forbid Siska grimaced in pain while stroking her stomach.


After his stomach was not kicked again. Siska immediately sent the video to her best friend who is an IT expert.


The Send to Jay.


[Jay, please send this to my husband's number. But don't let him track you or me. Because, for now. I don't want to see him yet]


Siska smiled brightly as Jay replied [ok]. Siska stroked her stomach again.


"Just calm down, Mom. Even if you are far away from us! I won't let you be an evil father, who doesn't know how your own son is developing!" mummy Siska quietly.


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After Siska's departure, Haikal felt very lost. The longing curbed his heart, creating a deep and thick feeling of tightness.


I don't know where Haikal is cold, cranky and flat. Now it has changed into a whiny and chaotic Haikal.


Suddenly from the nickname cool boy to sad boy. Really sad. The family actually pity Haikal, but, given Haikal's previous behavior, the pity was lost not knowing where.


They were very upset with Haikal.


The man was sitting in the garden behind his house, which was Siska's favorite place while at home. Somehow it could, suddenly it became Haikal's favorite place.


"Where the hell are you going hemm? Why would I stay with Reihan and me? If you are angry, you should be angry. Why should I go?"


"I admit that I was wrong. But I was never far from you. In fact, just out of town I always take you! But why don't you take me away?"


Haikal spoke to himself. The man missed his wife very much. Pampered Siska, laughs Siska, even she misses hearing Siska chatty.


It used to be that he was always annoyed to see Siska chatty and spoiled. Now even miss.


His ego and prestige make Haikal plunge into the abyss of regret.


His phone rang, indicating an incoming message. Soon she opened her phone, hoping for news of Siska from her man.


Yes, the man decided to look for the whereabouts of his wife. For fear that the old Siska will return home.


A video was sent by an unknown number, out of curiosity. Soon the man opened it.


[Okay, hon. Don't push his kick. Mom could faint]


Deggs.


"Siska!" pekik Haikal was surprised not to play.


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