ABI'S HUSBAND OF CHOICE

SPAS 15

In accordance with Fatimah's request to Aida to deliver lunch to the office for her husband. Aida is currently in front of the skyscraper. Which there is her husband who is a top officer of the company.

Aida's steps lead her to a receptionist with three people. "Sorry Ma'am, I want to ask where is Mr Husein's room?"

"Sorry, who is it?"

"I'm his wife Ma'am, you can show me where my husband's room is" Aida told the receptionist.

"Hahahah, Ma'am don't make it up, Mr. Husein is not married Ma'am. Maybe Mbak got the wrong address." the woman told Aida.

"I am indeed his wife Ma'am, please show me where the room is, Ma'am" Aida's pinta returned gently.

"Mother go away from here. Pak Husein is not married. Than I call security mengingan Mbak go well from here." push the woman a little soft.

"But I had to give lunch to my husband, Ma'am," a sigh of Aida who would not leave before the bushel she was carrying reached her husband's hands.

"Please get out of here. If you don't want to be treated harshly." throw him again staring intently at Aida.

"Can I wait here until my husband comes out Ma'am, I won't do anything."

The woman took a deep breath. Okay." answered.

"Mother Aida?" Fiki secretary Husein who just happened to come to see the presence of his boss' wife was sitting on a bench that was provided to wait.

"Yes, sorry who?" Aida did not look towards Fiki but rather on the floor that clearly there was no face of Fiki there.

"I'm Mom's husband's assistant. Do you want to meet Mr Husein?" ask Fiki.

Fiki was amazed by his boss' wife, while everyone was competing to look at her good looks but that was not the case for Aida. The girl lowered her head not daring to stare at the opposite sex stuff though.

"Yes, is my husband inside?" asked Aida who was still loyal to hold a bushel in her hand.

"There's Ma'am let me drop by," Aida nodded at Fiki's remark.

They had arrived in front of Husein's room. Fiki can only take Aida here because there is still work to be done.

"Get in!!"

Aida entered her husband's room when she heard the sound of the bus allowing her to enter.

"Mas," The gentle call made Husein raise his head. He looked at his wife who was in the room. Fortifying a clear challenger Husein knew what was inside.

"Why are you here?" asked Hussein to look at his wife, not like.

"I told Mommy to send you lunch. I'm sorry if I interrupted your work time" Aida said.

"Can't you just refuse it?"

"Just put it on the table and, after that go straight home because I'm lazy to see you here."

"Well Mas," Aida stepped towards the table by the sofa. Manaruh rantang contains that food there.

"Darling, I miss you!!" Sinta entered Husein's room with a smile on her red lips.

The woman went straight to Hussein, sitting her body on the body of her lover. Then she landed a kiss on the lips of her lover. Giving l*m*t*n to the chewy object made Husein carried away. Even forget if his wife is still in the room and is watching the behavior of the two men.

"Please come home" Aida's voice made Sinta remove her lips from her lover.

"Lo!! Since when have you been here?" Sinta was quite surprised by the presence of his girlfriend's wife. "ahhh, it's good if you see me the same boyfriend I was doing. You must realize only I can conquer Husein's love. Not like you whose clothes are already visible village. There was no pulling him at all," cynical Sinta to Aida who was still standing in her place.

Aida smile. "At least I'm still guarding myself from the ones that aren't my mahram. I would not have the heart to lure people to know and my husband to a valley full of painful flames. And tell the believing women, that they keep their views, and keep the ***********, and do not display her adornment (her law), unless it is (common) visible.(QS. An-Nur: 31) Aida's remarks cornered Husein. Speak a soft word but up to the heart of his pain.

"Ehhh lo don't bacot much huh!! If you want to talk, don't be here, noh at the mosque!" snapped Sinta did not accept. The woman was deeply offended by Aida's words.

Aida smiled again. "Truely a servant if he is offended at least he wants to improve himself to be better. Don't just think of an advice as the wind that will make yourself miserable in the afterlife" said Aida who is still in a soft tone. "But I'm home first, don't forget to eat lunch. Remember it was also the interference of Mother," Aida left Husein's room with a step that remained lowered. Afraid that he might cross paths with someone who isn't his mahram. For example, Fiki Husein's secretary.

"Sadly I don't like your wife that was too chatty. I even like nasehatin sok. As if she was okay." honestly Sinta to Husein.

Husein remained silent. Stuck with the words of his wife who very much in his heart.

"Darling you're quiet anyway? I'm talking to you?" protest Sinta who did not get a response from the lover.

"Oh, honey, what did you say?" Husein regained his senses as Sinta spoke right in front of his face.

"I don't like your wife who is our nasehatin's pretentious. I want you to piss him off, honey," he said.

Scolding Aida? Was Husein able to scold all his wife's words that were in fact a truth. Can Husein warn his wife not to speak long Eid? That is all the truth.

"Darling you were silent? You hear me say no?!" Sinta looked upset with her lover. Instead of answering his words, Husein even fell silent to think about what.

"Ahh yes Darling, later I will advise him yes," persuaded Husein to make Sinta smile sweetly.

"Thank you dear, I believe the same you dear," Sinta landed her blushing red lips on Husein's lips. Enjoy the sensation created from that chewy thing.

Elsewhere, Aida is on her way home. Riding a taxi he stopped on the highway. Aida's mind returned again when she saw with her eyes what her husband and her husband's lover had done.

It hurts, it hurts a lot to feel Aida. Can't her husband think before he acts? Can't her husband think it's sick or not if he does it right where the pressure is. Can't Husein think about how her heart and feelings are?

Did Husein accept himself? Is it that hard for Hussein to accept God's destiny for the holy marriage they have done? Tight, very tight felt Aida. No wife would be willing if her husband did such a despicable thing before her own eyes. Even behind him there will never be a wife who is willing to commit the depraved behavior of her husband. Aida's tears hugged through her smooth cheeks. His chest felt so tight, it hurt even so very sick. Now Aida's eyes and nose look very red because of crying over her husband who might be happy with his lover.

TB