A Different Heaven

Not Husband!

Not usually Rena is still awake after completing her inner needs. She was tired too, but she was still happy to look at the tired face of her husband lying on the side. The sweat dripping on his temple. Her husband is why the more handsome the day, it is appropriate that the woman in her husband's workplace always praise Angga. Sometimes that makes him upset. Can he always have the full Anga until anytime, even though now, he always feels less perfect as a Wife.

"Mas, if this seed is planted in a land that 1steadily will not be wasted, surely now you can be called father," said Rena in the chest of her husband who slept.

"De, what are you talking about, if the angel Gimana amenkannya?"

Rena immediately looked up to see Angga who had not slept.

"Mas, isn't he asleep yet?"

"If Ade keeps talking about how Mas can sleep, less yes dear." Angga tightened his embrace on Rena.

"Ih, Mom." Rena hit her husband's arm. This is one of Rena's efforts to please her husband, she always tried to please as much as possible when doing bed activities. Although until this moment has not produced the desired results other than inner satisfaction.

Rena has prepared with maroon and long Salem hijab until the back is black. Every Sunday morning he always took the time to come to the weekly regular study event at one of the mosques in the city.

Rena walked to the room next to her room which was intended for some gym equipment that her husband bought because of the influence of his sister-in-law. Since occupying his current job position Angga does have more free time than he made the director of IC in the office on the plantation, Sunday only sometimes her husband had to work.

Free time that is sometimes used to exercise, to strengthen his stamina and physical health which is now only working behind the desk in the office.

Rena just gawked at her husband who was raising down the gym weightlifting equipment with sweat dripping on his arm. Her husband's arm muscles look hard forming strokes. Imagine how masculine Rena's husband is now.

It is a morning scene that makes Rena's mind so stained, even though last night Rena has completed the desire several times.

Cup

A kiss on the lips woke Rena up. She did not realize her husband was in front of her.

"God! Nightdreaming accompanied by the demon Lo," said Angga.

"Mas Angga, sweat huh," Rena wiped her face that was covered in her husband's sweat.

"But Ade likes it, right" Angga seduced. Rena just smiled shyly, certainly likes dong, she always likes the natural aroma of her husband.

"Bau Mas" joked Rena shut his nose.

Rena handed the towel to her husband. "What time is this? Later we are late to the study of ustadz Zaid."

"Oh my goodness, I forgot, Ade wait ten minutes." Angga kissed Rena's cheek and ran towards her room.

"Mas Angga!" Rena wiped back her makeup cheeks because of her husband's sweat.

Rena was stirring coffee while waiting for her husband who also had not come down from the room.

"Let's go, baby" Angga's been Neat with sturdy gray and cream-colored Chino pants.

Rena immediately got up to hold her husband's arm to warranty.

"We'll take your car De." Angga pressed the remote until the BMW car rang.

Rena immediately entered the front passenger seat when Angga opened the door. Angga overtakes the seat of the steering wheel and immediately turns on the engine to leave immediately.

"Ade, already know the theme of the study," Angga opened the conversation in the car.

"So never read it again" said Rena.

"About polygamy loh," Angga said.

"Ehm .. is normal. Just like the usual studies," Rena replies casually. Although he was a little worried about the theme of the study this time.

"In the Age of Rasullullah, polygamy was carried out for the sake of proselytizing, overshadowing widows and strengthening tribal relations."

"Hmmm ...," Rena's lazy response.

"If according to Ade. What is a man who has more than one wife?"

"I don't think it's an original problem ...."

"It's fair, dear" sambar Angga quickly.

Rena scrunched her forehead staring at Angga. "That's not my husband!" rena replied glaring towards Angga.

Angga chuckled as he ruffled his wife's head wrapped in a veil. Angga even felt funny seeing Rena who was pouting.

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