You're Not Mine
Lied

Jihan found it so difficult to move her body, her eyes had yet to perfectly open. But he felt something squash the tiny body.

Netranya catch a handsome figure and fatigue was not absent. Instantly her lips curled beautifully and her cheeks met red in light of last night's events. Gently, he rubbed his sturdy jaw in front of him.

The man who felt the touch and warmth of someone's breath in his chest began to open his eyes. It appears that the woman who last night had shared a sweat with him.

"Ehm, Jihan?" Smooth ask.

"Yes Brother." Reply Jihan no less gently.

Yoga did not understand what else to say, he just smiled sweetly. Jihan's too.

"Why look at me like that, sister?"

"No, it's just that you're still so pretty even when you just wake up." Accompanied by the bright morning sun, in fact make Jihan's face look brighter and brighter.

Jihan blushed, gathering a flake of her shame she hid it all into Yoga's chest.

"Hey, why should I be ashamed? You don't remember, even you being so aggressive to me?" Yoga is getting more and more intense just teasing Jihan.

"Here you are, Brother, it is morning. Shouldn't you go to the office?"

Yoga smiled, "It's Sunday dear, so there's no need to worry. How about if we just carry on last night."

Jihan closed her eyes as she felt warm around her neck. Slowly he began to make his smooth voice, making the man who was with him even more eager.

...***...

"Dear!!!!" Shouted the Goddess impatiently at her daughter-in-law. Even so impatient, he banged hard on the door of Aisyah's room.

Suddenly it made Aisyah surprised, still gathering her consciousness her feet stepped towards the door.

"Ck, tsk, tsk..." While shaking the Goddess look at the state of Aisyah who still looks chaotic.

"Basically, yes, being a wife is still waking up during the day? See what time it is? You didn't even help Intan cook! What are you doing, huh? Contains no becus, can not take care of the house, even you do not have manners at home in-laws. Basic suck!" Cecar Goddess spicy.

Aisyah just lowered her head by nurturing the furrows in her eyes. But with all his might he could stand.

"Already! Now clean this house, wash the dishes that accumulate, do not forget to wash the clothes in your room! Remember, Aisyah, the house must be done when Mama is home!" He said, then left Aisha alone in the house.

Yes, now the clock is showing at 8. Where everyone has traveled. Even though it was Sunday, some of the members in this house still went out of the house. Usually there is only Aisyah and Yoga who spend time for both of them.

But already these few weeks Yoga did not even have time with his wife. Aisyah sighed tiredly, last night while still in the room she was still waiting for Yoga to come home. After that, the rain has stopped. But what power, someone he had been waiting for his presence until now still did not display the trunk of his nose.

As her mother-in-law had ordered, Aisyah began cleaning the house and other work. Until he arrives at his last job, wash his clothes and Yoga and his two in-laws.

But before his eyes had caught a flat object on the nightstand, he slowly approached the place and took it. It appears that the messages he sent yesterday have not yet reached the destination number.

His face was raised to look at the clock on the wall. "Where are you really?" Mumbled. Padded Aisyah felt as she sat herself on the bed. His mind drifted to a while ago. The time where Yoga promises to spend with her.

"Have you forgotten your own promise? Even your phone isn't active." His complaint. But he immediately shook his head and carried out the task that his mother-in-law had ordered.

......***......

Deg.

Suddenly his heart slipped remembering what he had just done with Jihan. It was not he who intended to betray Aisha, but it was the impulse of desire within him that led her to do what she should do only with Aisha.

Deep down, he loved Aisha very much. Aisha was his soul mate, of course the pain Aisyah felt would creep into him as well. Yet now, even he himself would cause the fall of his precious tears belonging to his wife.

"Dad.." Slowly, slowly clear circles traced her cheeks. His heart felt so claustrophobic by the overwhelming love and guilt.

Drt.., drt...,

The phone rang again, the more it throbbed violently his chest. With a trembling finger he slid the green button.

"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum Mas, Alhamdulillah you finally pick up the phone as well."

"Wa'alaikumussalam Aisha." Answer. Gentle yoga.

"Mas how are you? Where are you now? It's fine." It sounded clearly worried from the way Aisyah spoke.

"Alhamdulillah I'm fine dear, sorry Mas didn't tell you from yesterday."

"Yes, it's okay. What matters is that it's okay. But by the way, where was Mas last night?"

The question posed by Aisyah sontak made Yoga swallow her saliva with difficulty. But try as much as possible to overcome his nervousness.

"That's Ayesha, Mas's at Mas's friend's house. Last night, Mas's car tire leaked. Finding a workshop was difficult because of the rain, so Mas thought to stay at Mas's friend's house first."

"Oh thank goodness then, I'm so worried about you from yesterday Mas."

"Dear baby, after this Mas will go home. You don't worry. Wait for me, yeah,"

"Yes, yes, I still have to wash.

"Yes Aisha, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

Trowels. The call ends, the guilt pervades the current Yoga self. This was the first time he had lied to Aisha. In his heart, he cursed his foolishness that was unable to withstand his lust.

Without a second thought, he rushed over from Jihan's house. He didn't even take the time to take a break.

Fortunately, this morning he called someone to fix his car, and ordered clothes online.

Aisyah who heard the roar of her husband's car immediately went out of the house. As if he had not met Yoga for months, he quickly embraced the body of Yoga.

If Yoga is not strong, of course, both bodies will fall backward.

"Dear be careful."

Aisyah did not listen, all she did was tighten her arms. He breathed out the body he missed.

"For a moment, I miss you so much." Say Aisyah who feels Yoga stretching their arms.

"Mas misses you too dear, just not here huh. Let's just go inside." Take gentle Yoga.

Aisyah roughly took off their embrace and frowned. Yoga just shook his head while feeling very anxious with his little wife. Without the ba-bi-bu he carried Aisyah's body, carrying her into the house.