ABI'S HUSBAND OF CHOICE

ABI'S HUSBAND OF CHOICE
SPAS 10



It's been a week since Husein's wedding. There are a lot of files that Husein has to sign. Occasionally Husein scolded the base of his life because he was a little dizzy signing the files that piled on his desk.


"Excuse me sir, what did you call me?" Fiki entered Husein's room.


"Handel all my work today. I'll be home soon."


"Well sir," To be honest, Fiki objected to Husein's remarks. Especially during Husein's leave, he did everything. If only the man was not the boss, Husein made sure to float from the top of this building. Letting the body break even.


"Go back to your room" Hussein threw away as he flicked his hand at Fiki.


'Lucky lo is my boss and best friend, if only I had not made your face battered, ' Fiki wrote in his heart. Irritatedly the man came out of Husein's room.


Husein put back the suit that he had just put on his great chair. With a big step Husein walked out of his room. Fast-forward to the elevator. Her heart was so happy to meet her lover. Can't wait to hug the body of her beloved who missed her so much.


("Darling I'm in front of your house") Husein said when her phone call was picked up by her boyfriend.


("Okay, honey, I'll be out,") Sinta replied on the phone.


Sinta in her sexy clothes stepped closer to Husein's car. Open the door on the front. Do not forget to put a seat belt after sitting comfortably.


"We go straight to your house or what, baby?" Sinta displays her sweet smile to her lover, Husein.


"How are we going to eat out, honey? Or do you want to eat her cooking?" Husein glanced at his lover before continuing to drive the car.


"Emmm, just eat in Luae deh Mas. I don't want to eat her cooking" replied Husein.


Finally, the car driven by Husein arrived in front of a fast food restaurant. Park the car in the available parking lot.


"Yuk Darling," Husein grabbed her lover's slender pang. Tighten that waist on his burly body.


While Sinta who received such treatment was very happy. The woman hugged tightly the burly waist of her lover. The smell of Husein is very soothing for Sinta.


"Message this and these two yes" Husein told the waiter.


"Good Mas," After saying that, the maid left Husein and Sinta's table.


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While on the other hand, Aida was arranging her dinner dishes on the table. Not too much, just red chili fried chicken, spinach vegetables and potato pergedel. A sweet smile rose on Aida's sweet lips.


Moreover, imagine Hussein who always greedy eat his cooking. Makes Aida develop her sweet smile. I can't wait for her husband to come home.


Time is passing. The roar of the car engine made Aida rush towards the door. Opening the high door with a cheerful fluffy smile.


"Mas," Aida who was about to step closer to Husein urung. The smile that had originally risen wide has now receded because of seeing a sexy woman who was behind her husband.


To be honest, tears have run down the river in the girl's eyes. It hurts, it really hurts. Although there is no love between them, Husein should not bring a girlfriend to their home. Aida immediately wiped away the tears that flooded her face. Trying to be strong in front of Husein, so that the man does not judge himself a weak woman.


"What is my lack, Mas to the point that you can't accept me?" Menolog Aida when she saw the back of Husein who had started to move away with her lover. "I know she's hot Mas, but what's wrong with you choosing me who's obviously halal for you. Instead of choosing someone that you're haram to touch like that," yet another tear came out of Aida's pretty eyes. Her chest hurt to see her husband bring another girl to their house.


"Astagfirullah Aida, you can't think like that. Remember Ummi's words at that time. Do not be discouraged by your shortcomings, nor should you be proud of your advantages, for they belong to God." (Habib Umar Bin Hafidz)


Aida entered the house after no more tears came out of her eyes. Look at her husband's tightly closed room door. Aida sighed violently.


"Heh lo Husein's wife isn't he?" The woman who was brought by Husein approached Aida who was washing dirty dishes in the kitchen.


"Yes, what's wrong?" Aida looked at the confused sexy woman.


"Famous to me, his girlfriend Husein, his future wife," The woman seemed very proud of his words. It was as if Aida was not a family to Hussein.


"Yes, hello. I'm sorry I can't shake Mom's hand because, I'm now washing dishes." Aida said politely.


"Who will shake hands with you. I won't be!" the clashing made Aida aghast.


"Astagfirullah Ma'am, what are you talking about? It's not good to say that" Aida's advice to the woman looked at herself cynically.


"Lo don't need to be so smart to advise me. I know which is good which is not." he snapped not accept.


"If the mother knows what is good and what is bad, then she will not say bad as before. Ma'am won't say my hands are unclean." said Aida softly.


"Oh, your hands are unclean and I don't want to come into contact with the hands of someone like you!!"


"Astafirullah Mbak, if you say it's good. No human being is born as unclean. Man is born pure and clean. Keep your mouth shut, before Allah gets angry with what Mbak said. Surely Allah is all-hearing, all-seeing." Again Aida advised Hussein's lover gently.


"No need to read istigfar. I know you're not that good and neither is your word." Sinta seemed emotional with Aida's words offending her. The woman does not want to lose and does not want to be advised if what she says is not true.


"Sorry Mother. Right, I'm not as good as you say. But I try to be better than what you see. Indeed, the door of repentance is still there while we live in the world,"


"Many cincong lo. Ah yes, I haven't mentioned my coming here. So I hope you don't approach my lover, don't you tease my lover to be interested in your body." The woman looked at Aida cynically. Staring from top to bottom repeatedly. "where might Husein want to glance at lo whose clothes are like this Mak-Mak." he continued.


"Sorry Ma'am, there's no harm in me approaching my husband. That is my right as a wife. If the matter is tempting, isn't it halal for me? I have the right to flirt with my own husband. There would be no sin if I teased him, would there?" Aida looked softly at the face of the woman who already looked red hearing her words. "I dress like this because I don't want my husband and Dad, I go into hell because I show my curves, to the ones that aren't my mahrams. And tell the believing women, that they keep their views, and keep the **********, and do not show her adornment (her law), unless it is (common) visible. And let them close the veil to his breast, and not show his adornment (his law), except to their husbands, or their fathers, or the fathers of their husbands, or their sons, or their sons, or the sons of their husbands, or their brothers, or the sons of their brothers, or the sons of their sisters, or of their women (together with Islam), or the servants of peril they have, or the servants of men (old) who have no desire (against women), or children who do not understand the woman's aurat. And let them not bend their feet, that they may be known of the jewels which they conceal. And repent to Allah, O you who believe, that you may be fortunate. (An-Nur: 31)


"Lot of lo!! Do not mess with my lover!!" The woman again snapped at Aida. She was very offended by what Aida said. However, Aida only replied with a sweet smile typical of her.


After saying that, the woman left Aida by stomping her legs. He didn't take Aida's talk for such a long time.


TB