ABI'S HUSBAND OF CHOICE

SPAS 11

Sinta entered Husein's room by closing the door violently.really her heart is currently upset with Aida's words. He was deeply offended by the woman's words.

"Why you, honey? Why is his face so upset?" Husein was confused to see his lover with an annoyed face.

"Yes, I'm really upset, baby. You know, your wife's mouth is very spicy. I was said to be on the same word as him. I can't accept your wife talking about me like that, honey. I want you to piss him off, I don't want to." Sinta approached her lover hugging the burly arms of the man was possessive. Do not forget to show the sad face he made.

"Well, I'll be angry with him, baby," Husein gently rubbed his beloved woman's hair.

"I want you to get mad at him now, honey. What if I meet him again? Do you want me to be in a no-no again?" Sinta pouted hearing her lover's words.

"Alright, I'll piss him off right now. You wait here, honey, I'll see him first."

"Ok dear," Sinta smiled sweetly as her wish was fulfilled by Husein.

"Rasain lo, don't think that I won't be able to repay you," A sly smile puffed over Sinta's face.

Sinta sat sweetly on Husein's king-size bed. Developing the sweet smile that adorned the red lips glazed the woman. Lips that never forget bright lipstick polish.

Husein is now in the living room. He saw Aida holding the Koran in her hand. Even the girl's lips seemed to be twitching. It is possible that the girl was memorizing the verse contained in the Qur'an because, the girl's eyes were tightly closed.

"What did you say to my girlfriend?!"

"Astagfirullah Mas, you if you say no need with a loud tone that Mas. My ears are still working." Aida folded the Koran she had held. Put the holy book on the table in front of him.

"What did you say to Sinta?!" Husein looked at the mistress of the wife he did not consider.

"I'm talking very well with him, why are you angry? He's the one who's sure I'm talking about." Aida looked at her husband confusedly. Even those firm eyes still stared at her furiously. It was as if there was a sense of resentment implied in those eyes.

"Honestly, you have said the no-no not to Sinta? No need to ngeles. The reason for everything."

"Astagfirullah Mas, I never said anything about him. Is it wrong if I get you? Aren't we Mas's husband and wife? And where am I supposed to tell him?" Aida looked at her husband. Staring at those sharp eyes with her gentle eyes. Rest assured if Husein wasn't her husband Aida would never stare like this. Fear of the sin of adultery.

"Wrong!!! You're wrong to approach me!!" snapped Husein did not accept the words of his wife. He was very upset with Aida saying that they were that close.

"Wrong?? Would you explain where the fault lies? Is there a prohibition on a wife approaching her husband who is clearly halal for her? Would you explain me the same?" Aida challenged her husband.

"No need to talk about it, what did you say to Sinta so she looked upset? Don't try to make her unhappy in this house huh? This house belongs to me, you remember that!!"

"What would he say to you if I told you, Mom? Can you explain what part I said? Ahhh the problem of this house? This house is really your home. But do you not know if what belongs to the husband also belongs to the wife unless the wife's property will still belong to the wife Mas. Unless she willingly gives it to her husband then she will get the reward."

"She--" Husein's speech came to a halt because the man also did not know what her lover Aida said.Sinta also did not explain what Aida said to the girl.

"He what is Mas?" Aida waited for a speech from her husband that why not continue his speech.

"Ahhh. The point is you never tell my lover. Remember that!!" Press Husein in every word.after that the man returned again to his room to meet his lover.

"May you quickly repent. I don't want you to get too carried away with love that's not lawful for you, Mas." Aida watched her husband who had run to her room.

"Darling you've upset that woman?" Sinta approached her lover when Husein had entered the spacious room.

"Honey," Lies Husein. In part what reason did he scold Aida that even he himself did not know what the problem was.

"Good Honey. Your wife is not as good as our parents. She's a cunning woman with a sharp mouth." Sinta's pumping Husein. Make the man believe the words of his lover.

"Yes we've been sleeping, this whole thing is also very night. Tomorrow I have to go to the office, honey, there's an impromptu meeting about that." Husein shrugged his lover's shoulder. Carrying the girl's body towards her soft bed.

Before going to bed Hussein landed a few kisses on the cheeks and forehead of his lover. And born on those red blushing lips. Opium lips for himself to release the dusty longing.

Husein is neat with a suit and white shirt that he wears. Not to forget the white tie that has also been neatly perched on his neck. Husein took the hand of his girlfriend who has now changed clothes.

"For Mas" said Aida displaying her sweet smile. Aida looked at her husband's woman. There was a pain Aida felt when she saw the girl was dressed differently. Sometimes negative thoughts hit Aida. A pair of grown human children slept one room what he used to do. Not that Aida wants to think badly about her husband, just that every woman will definitely think so when watching her husband bring a woman into his room and sleep in the same room.

Husein did not answer Aida's words. The man pulled the chair and allowed his lover to occupy the chair. While Sinta displayed a slanted smile towards Aida. He feels himself winning now.

"Thank you, dear," Sinta gave her sweet smile to the lover.

"Beloved one another," Husein replied to Sinta's smile.

Envied? Obviously Aida sangst envied Hussein's treatment of her lover who was very different from her. Never mind to speak well, just smile Husein never to himself. As a wife she was seriously hurt by Husein's treatment that did not reflect that of a husband.

If Aida could choose she wanted to give up, but on the other hand she really did not want her in-laws to be sad because of the failure of their household. Not to mention his parents who also love Hussein. She thinks of her husband as her own son.

"Please eat Mas," As usual Aida took Hussein breakfast for her husband. Put the plate on her husband's front desk.

"Where am I for? Why don't you take it?" Sinta protested because she was not served like Husein, her lover.

"Bak has hands, right? Then take it yourself." Aida bribed the rice into her mouth. Letting the woman stare at herself cynically.

"Sad she didn't get me breakfast." Her brother leaned against Husein's arm.

"Get me some breakfast for Sinta!!" Husein firmly told Aida who was bribing her morning breakfast.

"Sorry Mas, I'm not the maid who's going to get her breakfast. He has a hand that he can use to do things. I'm sorry if I didn't comply with your wishes, ma'am. Because I have an obligation to serve you, but not your lover." Aida couldn't take it if she had to get breakfast for the foreign woman. The truth is that she must be a maid for her own lover.

No more words came out of Hussein's mouth. The man took the plate and gave his girlfriend breakfast.

"Thank you dear," Again the smile of victory was clearly imprinted on Sinta's red lips.

Aida ignored what her husband did. Actually she did not accept if her husband had to serve his lover like this. It was silence that Aida could make, if whatever she said was not effective.

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