Akhsan And Ikhsann

Akhsan And Ikhsann
162.Perfectly



Until late at night Ikhsan just came home from the office, with his tired face he entered the house with his briefcase and also his suit that he had released from his body.


Ikhsan opened the door by himself, he did not intend to knock on the door and disturb Fatma who might have been sleeping because it was already very night.


" Assalamu'alaikum" he said softly and then closed the door after he entered.


Ikhsan circulated his eyes and it was already very quiet even the main lights had been turned off.


" because of the work that piled up I had to overtime until this night" he said again.


Ikhsan continued to swing his legs up the stairs one by one until he reached the second floor, Ikhsan quickly stepped towards his room.


" maybe Fatma is asleep" he said early in the morning.


Cklek....


Ikhsan's hand grabbed the door handle and opened it slowly. Ikhsan frowned because he did not see Fatma on the bed, not even in any corner of his room.


" Where's fatma? " he asked as he stepped up and his eyes kept looking at every corner.


Ikhsan put the bag and also his suit, releasing the buttons of his shirt that was on his arm. Ikhsan walked towards the bathroom maybe Fatma was there, he thought.


" there was no sound" Ikhsan was more confused because the sound of water was not there.


Ikhsan opened the bathroom door slowly, looking at her inside there. His smile suddenly found his wife who he was looking for.


white short-sleeved shirt showing elbows, black skirt tight above the knees, high shoes that add to the height of Fatma, and do not forget her long hair in the beautiful booth, and also unfinished makeup.


Ikhsan closed the bathroom door, leaning his back against the door, crossed both hands in front of his chest while looking at Fatma with a smile that never faded.


" ah no no!, this is too menor. And this too, her lipstick is too red this doesn't match me" said Fatma removing her makeup and also her lipstick which is too red for her.


" i'd be like a clown like this "he said again.


Fatma continued to frenzy with her activities, dressed her own face in front of such a large mirror and was unaware of the arrival of Ikhsan who was there and continued to pay attention to her.


" i'm not as smart as that woman, I can't be as beautiful as her and my body is not as beautiful as her either"." he said as he pulled something out of his shirt at the top.


Fatma turned her body upside down because she wanted to throw away the tissue that she had added to her twin mountain to make it look big. But so surprised when he saw Ikhsan who was gaping in disbelief while holding back laughter at the behavior of his wife just now. Jeez his twin mountain in a sump with a tissue.


" O Ikhsan!! " squeak Fatma with her hands up ready to throw the tissue that was there.


" what is it? " ask Ikhsan pretending not to know while stepping closer to Fatma.


Fatma hid the tissue behind her back, shook her head and there was no way she would admit it. "it was nothing.


As Ikhsan drew closer and Fatma stepped back, Ikhsan continued to erode the distance between the two of them until Ikhsan stopped because Fatma was cornered and could not retreat.


Ikhsan looked at Fatma's appearance this time, from the legs to the head nothing was missed from Ikhsan's eyes. Ikhsan locked onto Fatma with both hands staring intensely at Fatma's already flushed face.


Fatma lowered her head she was so embarrassed dressing up like this. He lamented his jealous stupidity at the appearance of a woman he had just met earlier in school.


" you are so beautiful, Fatma " whispered Ikhsan right in Fatma's ears.


Fatma's hand continued to clasp the tight skirt she was wearing between the shame and the jumbled fear she felt this time. What if Ikhsan gets angry at him, that shadow is what comes to Fatma's brain.


" me-me? " confused where Fatma wanted to start, and what reason she would give.


Ikhsan took the tissue that was still in Fatma's hand and threw it away with the origin. "I don't see the big and small of yours, and I don't see the sexy and not the you. Because for me that's not what I need, all I need is your love Fatma. Not the others " said Ikhsan.


" if you think I only need that from a woman, then you're fatma's fault a relationship like that is not the main thing, but here it is. It was your heart that made me choose you, "pointing Ikhsan right at the point of Fatma's heart.


" sorry" regret Fatma.


Ikhsan took two steps back from Fatma and looked back at Fatma's appearance, while the one he saw was silent because he was sorry.


" Hmm. It seems like you are indeed more beautiful than that woman.What is her name?? hm.... "


" Holy Ma'am." said Fatma.


" yes, Holy Mother! she is beautiful but you are still the most beautiful. Especially now.. My wife is like an angel, my wife is perfect " Praise Ikhsan.


Ikhsan knows why Fatma did this, this is all she did because of the coming of the Saints and of course the jealousy is still in Fatma's heart.


Ikhsan again eroded the distance they pulled Fatma's waist until the two did not have the slightest distance.


" you can dress whatever Fatma. But when in front of me, even if I don't wear clothes at once, I will be very happy with that" said Ikhsan.


Fatma's mouth was gaping, her eyes were bulging, her hands were immediately pushing Ikhsan quickly. "it's what Mas Ikhsan wants! " say Fatma.


" yes dong!, how could I be willing to wear clothes like this out of the room! Let alone the naughty spy who saw her, even a mosquito I do not willing. "


" hhh.. basic!, "


Fatma tried to break away from Ikhsan but it was not as easy as she had imagined because Ikhsan was too strong to hug Fatma's waist. " Mum, peeling! "


" You've been teasing me, so you should be responsible "Ikhsan replied.


" tempting what? "


" yes, just teasing. "


" no! "


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It turned out that not only Ikhsan was late to come home, but Akhsan was the same, he was also late and now also just came home after late at night.


Not only work is the reason they both come home late, but also negotiate with what they will do tomorrow.


Planning for the development of the company both of them and also planning to protect all of his extended family.


Akhsan went into his room, a smile was emanated when he saw his wife who was still faithful waiting for his return. " Assalamu'alaikum "congratulate Akhsan and keep stepping inside.


Kairi who was reading the book immediately went up and greeted Akhsan, grabbed her hand kissed the back of her hand and also took the bag and also the suit that Akhsan was carrying. " Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas. Tumben just got home? " ask Kairi.


" i'm sorry, there's a lot of work so you have to be overtime. Sorry yes" Akhsan gently stroked the top of Kairi's head very gently, making Kairi feel the overflow of affection from Akhsan.


" Want to take a shower or eat first?" ask Kairi.


" Make a shower" replied Akhsan.


Kairi flips over she wants to go to the bathroom to prepare hot water for Akhsan, but it has not happened that Akhsan has stopped her. "let Mas alone. You must be tired " said Akhsan.


" but Mas? "


" i have, let's go. " Akhsan immediately passed, leaving a smile for Kairi.


Kairi does not want to just stay still when Akhsan feels in the bathroom, Kairi prepares Akhsan's clothes and puts them on the bed. Kairi went straight out after that to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner for Akhsan.


Shortly after Kairi left, Akhsan came out of the bathroom with a fresh face. Akhsan saw the baku that Kairi had prepared, she rushed to wear it and went out following Kairi who seemed to be on the broom.


It turned out to be true, Akhsan saw Kairi who was busy in the kitchen warming up all her cold dishes.


" don't work much, honey. Do not let you get tired "Akhsan holds both shoulders of Kairi from behind and manages to surprise her and also stop her activity for a moment.


Kairi looked over, she smiled. There is no fatigue for any devotion for Kairi. Everything he does with sincerity and also with sincerity will certainly be made easy and also will not feel tired.


" no really, Mas. This is just a light job " replied Kairi then returned with a frying pan on the stove.


As long as Kairi warms up all her cooking Akhsan prepares two dishes and two glasses of juice that she takes from inside the refrigerator and she puts them on the dining table.


Akhsan helped Kairi after that, put one by one the dishes that had been warmed by Kairi. "let me help ", said Akhsan while lifting the bowl filled with vegetables that were warm.


A simple dinner Akhsan and Kairi did, with their occasional smiles and the occasional Akhsan feeding Kairi and pampering her.


" eat a lot, let you and our child always be healthy" Akhsan said as she fed a spoonful of rice to Kairi and timidly accepted.


" Thank you, Mas" replied Kairi.


" Hem.. " Akhsan nodded and went back to enjoying dinner with Kairi. Enjoy the delicious cuisine of Kairi.


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