ABI'S HUSBAND OF CHOICE

ABI'S HUSBAND OF CHOICE
THE SPA 37



Aida offers lunch for her husband, Husein. The woman's wide, thistling footsteps led to her husband's skyscraper office. Without reporting to receptionist Aida to the elevator of the employees. Not unwilling to ride the elevator company officials, it's just that Aida is more comfortable using the elevator employees.


"Is Mas Husein in Mas Fiki?" Without looking at Fiki, Aida asked her husband while looking down as usual.


Fiki who was typing on a computer keyboard rather jolted when he heard Aida's voice. The man looked at the wife of his boss. "There's Mom, come on in. Mr. Husein has bowed you from earlier," replied Fiki.


"Thank you, ma'am" After that Aida walked into her husband's room.


Knocked on the door a few times and entered after hearing the instructions from inside. "Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh Zaujan," With a smile expands Aida entered her husband's room.


"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh Zaujati," replied Husein when he stopped his work.


Lekas Husein walked to his wife who had gone first to the sofa to put the bushel he carried.


"Would you eat now or what about Zaujan?" aida asked after shrugging her husband's hand in reverence.


"Emm, just now Zaujati," Aida nodded her head. With painstaking hands that compose the food under it on the table.


Husein and Aida ate together in the same place. At first Aida had refused because she had eaten before leaving for Husein's office. However, Husein forced his wife to come back to eat with him.


Unwilling to sin, Aida chose to follow what her husband said. Moreover, eating both husbands is also a sunnah that certainly gets a reward. Who does not want to get rewarded with small things like Husein and Aida did.




"Zaujati can pray?" asked Hussein when he saw his wife's face wet out of the bathroom. Because last night he knew that his wife was still coming by the moon.



"Zaujan. Alhamdulillah earlier after cooking I saw that there was no more blood so I immediately took a mandatory bath so I could pray together with you, Zaujan," replied Aida honestly shyly. Even though their marriage had reached the second year, Aida's timid nature was still clearly visible.



That nature makes Husein anxious himself with his wife. Especially if the face looks red made Husein want to bite like an apple.



"Alhamdulillah Zaujati,"



Now Aida and Husein pray together in a special room for Husein which is provided in the Husein workspace. They pray Zuhur congregate with solemnity



"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," Husein looked to the right and left to end their prayers.



Aida greets her husband's hand, kissing the palm a little longer than she usually does when she goes to work. After that Hussein kissed his wife's hand and then on the whole face of the wife who remained beautiful and cute. And the last part of Hussein landed a kiss on the belly of his wife who was still very flat without fat.



Rubbing the stomach was soft with his big hands. "Hopefully next month we have the happy news Zaujati," said Husein who is still loyal to his wife's wrinkle. Kiss it a few more times until Hussein is satisfied.



"Aamiin allahumma aamiin Zaujan. Hopefully next month he will be in my stomach. And giving us the happy news," Aida gently rubbed her husband's pitch-black hair. Aida's hopes were the same as Husein's, soon having a child to complement their household.



"Aamiin, Zaujati."



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"Ya Zaujati, you're my wife, my love my soul mate.


You're the wife of Father and Mother's choice that God has written in Lauhul fahfuzd," Husein stepped closer to his wife who was sitting in the guest room. The woman was shocked by her husband's words.



This was the first word Aida heard during her marriage. Never once did her husband say this romantic to her.



"Syukron Zaujan," Aida timidly heard her husband's words.




Aida folded the Quran she had brought. Put the scriptures on the table and then look shyly at her husband who is now sitting next to her. Staring at him with a smile expands like a pepsodent smile.



Aida closed her feast because she was ashamed of her husband's actions. Even the face was already red approaching the tomatoes that were about to ripen.



"Why, hmmm? Why is his face red, Zaujati?" god Husein took his wife's hand gently off the red face.



"I'm ashamed of Zaujan" he said honestly.



"Why should I be ashamed, hmmm? Isn't that a very good word?" husein asked in response to a nod from Aida.



"Yes, but still I'm ashamed of Zaujan" replied Aida again.



"No need to be ashamed, Zaujati. Isn't this one to strengthen our household relationships?"



"Yes I know, Zaujan. It's just that you're not usually like this," to be honest again.



"Hehehe, let our relationship grow stronger Zaujati. Moreover, Zaujan really likes if the face of Zaujati red like tomatoes. And Zaujati's face that looked timid like this." Husein poked his wife's face gently back.



"Zaujati do you want to know something?" ask Hussein to his wife.



Aida looked at her husband confusedly. He was curious about what he would say


Hussein. "What Zaujan?"



"When I saw your smile, I remembered the letter of al-waqiah verse 23 which means that you are like a pearl well preserved" Husein looked at his wife's increasingly red face at his words. Husein's dreadfulness makes Aida not strong. The deadly globules that made Aida's heart pull out the flowers that scattered until tickled into the veins of the head.



"Aaa Zaujan, you make my heart beat fast." Aida covered her face after saying that line. His heart was beating with a beat. Aida didn't lie about it.



"Really Zaujati?" husein asked her ear to the front of Aida's chest.



Husein developed a smile when he heard a loud bang coming from his wife's heart. "Wahhhh, Zaujati what you said is true. I'm really amazed by your heart that's so agile," Goda Husein again makes Aida really more stubborn, embarrassed, happy mixed into one.



"Ohh Zaujan, don't make me more ashamed of this," his cursing made Husein laugh with his power.



"But Zaujati-" Husein stopped his remarks. Looking at the face of his wife who looked curious. Staring at himself with questionable eyes and frowning forehead.



"But what is Zaujan?" ask Aida.



"While my gaze on you is like alif lam syamsiyah, it is vague but, my love for you is like alif lam qomariyah means clear" replied Husein who again made his wife's face more blushing. Her husband is really good at combating. No matter who Husein studied like that, Aida had no idea. The point is that Aida feels now her heart is happy, happy with her husband's behavior that makes her heartbeat even more crazy.



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