
Alif caught the hand of Humairah, the man looked at his first wife deeper and deeper as if he was delivering a message through the look of his eyes.
Humairah still replied with a smile, "What's the matter? Let's eat while it's warm" Humairah said, caressing Alif's hand with her thumb.
"I'm sorry" Alif said unknowingly.
"Since I just said sorry and sorry, is there a problem with Alif?"
The man was silent again before replying, "Yes, the problem is I'm wrong with you a lot, you're a good and perfect woman Humairah, I'm ashamed of you," said Alif slowly, he even stopped his eating activities.
"Human place is wrong, I am also not as perfect as mas Alif think, I just try to run as it should be, if you mean about the three of us, if you mean about the three of us, believe me I've been more sincere in accepting all this over time, disappointed it's a common thing in triangular relationships, I hope we'll be better for the future. I believe in Alif."
"Not all polygamy is bad, it's just that we've just learned it so we may not understand each other enough, nor can we control the ego wants more to have than the other, I understand the position of Aisyah's sister all this time she's been the only woman in your life, it's not easy for her to accept other women like me."
"I just wish you'd remember better to come back here, so that I could serve my husband well, just know alif I'm really happy you want to eat my hand cooking, trust me we just need time and experience in this relationship, I believe the three of us can get through this."
Humairah smiled again at Alif's glare that looked teary.
Somehow the words that came out of the thin lips of Humairah really made Alif's chest become a pain similar to the pain experienced by patients with heart disease.
Short of breath, there was a sense of difficulty breathing when looking into his wife's clear eyes, really patient Humairah face him, Alif understood his treatment was not good as long as they were tied three, Alif understood, he often ignores not even going home for a long time, but Humairah's answer at this time really makes him unable to hurt the woman again.
Humairah does not deserve to be with a loser man like himself, while Daffa is so eager to have Humairah to be willing to release a motorcycle worth billions of rupiah just to persuade Alif to release his first wife.
But far from it, whether because of what this man becomes unwilling if he has to end this scene, the sight of a wife who cools his heart even though there is no love there, he said, he did not even feel when he was with Aisyah. Alif felt calm and light in his heart when he heard Humairah talk.
If with Aisyah, Alif felt obsession and passionate love into one. He also felt when with this one woman, a woman who was betrothed by her mother, an angel who saved his relationship with Aisyah who did not have the blessing of her mother, because their Humairah could get married.
Wouldn't it be too evil if he did even worse in this relationship. Poor Humairah.
"Mas Alif," called Humairah to wake Alif from his long daydream.
The man could only smile, "You are the woman of Humairah's choice" said Alif, whose hand gently stroked his wife's cheek.
"But it's a pity, not your heart's choice" Humairah joked again.
Alif.
"I'm sorry" replied Alif slowly.
"Of course, don't think about it. I'm just kidding, let's continue eating!"
"I want to eat out of your hands, okay?"
Humairah developed her smile which featured her neatly lined up teeth.
"Of course, honey, wait for me to wash my hands first."
How passionate Humairah is about this, trivial yet meaningful, it is nice to be able to serve her husband well as he is tonight. This woman is always optimistic about what has happened to her, she thinks with patience then she will see the results later.
There is no saying that patience will bear sweet fruit, Humairah awaits the fruit of patience hoping that later Alif can return his love sweetly.
Alif felt flowering when eating dinner from the beautiful hands of Humairah, even he had difficulty describing his feelings at this time.
After a plate full of servings of rice fed by Humairah, they chat lightly about Humairah activities since the completion of the internship a few days ago, stories about the thesis and the next Humairah plan if graduated later.
"You know Daffa from that lecture?"
Humairah nodded, "Mas Daffa was kind to me, several times he helped me. He was humorous, good at singing and good at playing more than one instrument, I admired him when he sang, I didn't think he was a doctor, he's even more suited to be the vocalist of a band or a male solo singer" Humairah said unknowingly.
Alif looked at him sharply.
"I'm sorry, did I praise her excessively?"
"Stop talking about Daffa, my head hurts" Alif said.
"Well, don't talk about anyone if you're both, are you?" goda Humairah's.
Alif kissed Humairah's cheek with anxiety. They're finishing up the dinner.
Alif hugged his wife from behind as Humairah washed her hands in the sink.
"I love you Humairah" Alif whispered, making the blood of this woman rustle.
Humairah turned around, a smile always adorned her thin lips.
"What?"
"I love you" replied Alif.
"All right, today I said love me. I'll pray every night that tomorrow you'll say you love me" Humairah kissed Alif's cheek warmly.
Alif did not answer again, but returned the kiss of Humairah's cheek into a hot kiss.
"Need bed?" hail Humairah between their kisses.
Alif smiled, "An interesting offer," the handsome-faced man's perverted grin.
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Sorry ya can't go up crazy2nya, I'm again flu and cough. The head feels like it will come off especially if you shadow the Alif. My throat is dry, dry like a Humairah that needs to be fed by love eak eak 😅😅
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