
"Mas Alif," cried Humairah surprised to find her husband falling to the floor.
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A few dozen minutes later, Alif opened his eyes the first thing he saw was the face of Humairah who was faithfully waiting for him to wake up. Alif became convinced that before he fainted it was a real thing that Humairah had completely abandoned any intention of parting from him.
For what sake, for what, his head was dizzy his chest was nervous so much that his hands trembled in shock with what happened until all his organs responded until he had to faint because the body was getting weaker because it had not healed properly from sick.
How not Alif who originally thought today was starting his life that would be chaotic because of the separation from the woman he loved since adolescence. Life without his beloved wife Humairah, but a few tens of minutes before the woman had somehow come from where surely Alif was convinced that Humairah had really received it back when the kiss of the lips landed on him.
Alif sat down from the sofa, he was laid on the sofa guest room one of Alif's own lawyer friends who worked as an expert staff in the state court.
"Mas Alif," stop Humairah when Alif wants to sit from his position now.
"Did I faint?"
"Yes, are you sick? Your face is pale, we should go straight to the hospital" asked Humairah worriedly.
"Honey, say that was not a joke," said Alif instead of answering Humairah's question.
Humairah was upset.
"No, I'm not kidding" replied Humairah smiling.
He helped Alif to sit down. She also rubbed sweat on her husband's face with affection, a very close distance made Alif satisfied to look at the beautiful face that last week was angry with her.
"What about mediation?"
"I'm sorry, Alif, it's not really mediation. It's all just fiction, papa and our lawyers are doing all this. The divorce lawsuit I filed back then was officially rejected even before I lost my memory. Wife can't claim divorce from her husband for unsubstantiated reasons."
"Humairah, what do you mean?"
"The point is that we will not be separated, I will not think that silly thing again, forgive me the childish, just because I was angry at you at that time I immediately wanted a divorce when it was not entirely your fault, Alif, no denying plus I feel depressed when we lose our baby, maybe that's one of the reasons, I sued for divorce in a state of not thinking clearly, I'm sorry....."
"Talak will not fall if my divorce suit does not qualify, so we do not need to refer because there is no divorce in our relationship, plus it's my health that's causing us to break up, not because we've been separated for almost three months."
Alif.
"Then you almost left my country?"
Humairah smiled again, "Can't I go to college again just don't get a divorce, so I was just working on you back then, if according to plan I will be honest with you about our household and I also intend to improve everything after I take the scholarship test, also want to surprise you on your birthday after coming home from there, but fate doesn't always fit human plans, I can what....."
"And you managed to make my life a mess for the past few months?"
"Suppose it's a rebuke to you" Humairah replied, kissing her husband's cheek.
"Darling, tell me this isn't a dream?"
Humairah quickly kissed Alif's lips, grabbed him with the deepest feeling, long enough to taste each other in a long kiss that they had not enjoyed for a very long time.
Humairah took off their lips, he rubbed Alif's lips slowly.
"I love you Mas Alif, sorry for my shortcomings.... I have long forgiven you, everything that passes will be an experience that we can set an example in making a decision related to whatever our household problems in the future."
"I have no grudges at all, only I pray that my husband will make no more mistakes, no more harm to me, no longer wishing for me until we could enjoy the beauty of a real home life."
"I will also improve myself even more to be the dream wife for you so that you can not even look at other women. I dream of a happy household with you, Alif, both of us and our descendants," Humairah said, caressing her husband's face in love.
"Humairah, I don't know what to say. I'm happy right now, but hearing you talk I feel like being the dumbest guy has wasted months of having passed an angel like you, how many of our happy times have passed because of a mistake that is not even forgiven, other than the word love I have no better word to say, all you have bought, my heart, my heart, my life...."
"One thing I can say right now even until later, I will try to be the best man for you, be able to improve each other in our homes after this, she said, I pray that I can live a long life so that I can continue to accompany you to our old age."
Humairah smiled widely.
"You are good at words now" seduced Humairah.
Alif did not answer with a sentence but with lips that return to the lips of his wife who looked more tempting especially Humairah clever also make Alif became crazy after the woman sat on the lap of the man who suddenly became fit again as if the passion of life returned to his body that seemed to want to die all this time because it was too afraid to face separation.
Long time they kissed, until Humairah back to take it off.
"Where have you been this week?"
"I'm sick."
"You also look thin, don't you eat to get sick?"
"I haven't even eaten well for the past three months, all because of a woman I thought really wanted to separate from me, I lost my passion for life."
"Lied, the proof is that you're alive."
"Because you're alive, I have to live."
"Is it back to being passionate now?"
"Oh baby, even more than that."
Humairah stood up, he moved away while raising his eyes.
"Mas Alif stopped looking at me with perverted thoughts!"
"Essum to my wife doesn't matter, does it?"
Humairah smiled amusedly at the look on her husband's face that looked different.
"We'd better go home" Humairah hugged her husband spoiled.
"Good idea, so we can let go of the miss."
Alif hugged the tiny body of Humairah while whispering.
"Long shag I mean."
"Mas Alif," said Humairah hitting her husband's chest.
"Come on, I can't stand it."
"What do you mean?"
"Darling please don't waste time, I'm already tense right now."
"Mas Alif."
Alif arrested Humairah after trying to escape.
"Mas Alif this is someone's office, don't be crazy."
"Yes, let's just say I'm crazy."
"I don't want to have a crazy husband" refuted Humairah who chuckled feeling amused at her stomach by Alif's touch that was getting down.
"Can you!"
Alif carried Humairah on his back worthy of a sack of rice.
"Mas Alif, put me down!"
"We're going home, shut up."
Alif carried his wife out of the room, passing by some of his workers and lawyers and faithful Humairah waited outside but instead they were treated to such a sight that made everyone look at him with a bite of a finger.
Humairah smiled broadly at the two lawyers who had helped him to prank Alif today while shouting.
"If it wasn't for both uncle and aunt I wouldn't have been carried like this, thank you so much Uncle Abas and Aunt Ratih. We can be friendly next time," said Humairah who raised his voice because it was getting away brought Alif away.
The two lawyers could only nod innocently, they turned to each other.
"Have you ever seen a couple like that?"
"No, I think only Humairah and Alif can do that in public places like this."
"Mas Alif put me down! Look everyone's looking at us."
"I won't let you go this time, I don't care about them."
"Huh..... Honey I'm dizzy," whined Humairah.
Alif just chuckles.
"Where are we going?"
"Go home and fuck it all up."
"Are you not sick?"
"It's healed" replied Alif briefly while sitting Humairah on the bench next to the steering wheel of his car.
"I'm not sure," seduced Humairah when Alif had caught up in the car.
"Want proof now?"
Humairah nodded quickly.
"No, geez."
Alif smiled, he grabbed both hands of Humairah and then kissed her repeatedly.
"Thank you dear."
"For what?"
"For this opportunity, I love you Aisha Humairah."
"The opportunity is always there for people who want to change for the better, let us both pray that our soul mate extended until death separates, I also love you mas Alif, he said, let's move on from the past."
"The main thing now is let's go home, I can't stand it."
"Basic pervert."
"I won't let you off later."
"Alright, don't you faint before it starts like that."
Alif stopped the car.
"God, dear, you're embarrassing me."
Humairah chuckled, "If he says he wants to hurry home, now he stops."
Alif grabbed the finger of Humairah with his hand free from the steering wheel of the car, grasping each other tightly after throwing a meaningful view again love between the two.
"I'm really tense right now," Alif complained to his own annoyance as he bit Humairah's finger in a fit of anxiety.
"Mas Alif don't be crazy, we're on the road!"