Ana Uhibbuka Fillah (Series Loves You In Silence 2 )

41. Fikri (Patience )

Casanova Apartment. At 11:00 noon.

The rain had just stopped 30 minutes ago along with the sinteron of doom on the television I had been watching. I just smiled wryly even though I shuddered in horror while watching it. But I know, behind it all Afrah was insinuating me. Just leave him alone.

You think I feel guilty? Of course not.

What about him who has been pretending all this time and does not realize the mass if in fact he is Reva?

I entered my room and found him sleeping. I slowly removed my clothes and replaced them with casual t-shirts.

I climbed onto the bed and immediately hugged her from behind. I can only be patient. Apparently he's really sleeping. It was a pity, when I wanted to plan my intentions for him.

I'm speechless. The shadow of Ustad Ahmad with Afrah has upset me ever since even though I harbored him. Sometimes I get confused about myself.

On the one hand I tried to reveal the mystery about Afrah that she was Reva. Disisilain, why I do not like to see my wife with Ustad Ahmad even though I do not know what is with their meeting at the office.

Unexpectedly Afrah turned her body against me. For the umpteenth time I looked at her beautiful face especially when I was asleep. Afrah opened her eyes just like that.

"Mass?"

I looked into her eyes that were still sluggish from sleepiness.

"Hm?"

"Tumben's here?"

I frowned. "Why indeed? This is our room."

"Oh."

Then Afrah turned her back and turned her back to me. Even he shifted a little as if away from me.

Wow, again lash him.

I just smiled thinly. Then I hugged him again. "Ngambek huh? You're okay, right?" whispered to him.

"B is it."

"If the cuddle later the beauty is gone."

"Did you care if Afrah was beautiful or not? Usually a bitch."

I kissed the top of his head. I even inhaled a fragrant scent on her hair. I slowly clasped his palm. Our fingers are linked to each other.

"Now no more cuckoo, right? Sorry, I was busy yesterday. Aren't I here and with you now?"

"Hm."

"The problem at the company is not yet resolved. So my mind is a little complicated."

"Hm."

"Please excuse me?"

"Hm."

"Kok hm keep on anyway?" I said because I was a little careless. "Here I've apologized to you. I realize I was wrong."

"Alhamdulillah deh Mas conscious. Lagian Afrah thought Mas's room was now moving. Move to the office. Not here anymore."

I laughed amusedly. Afrah if again jutek yes. Adorable. Perhaps a little light talk and persuading his heart not to get angry again was a good way before I asked for my right to me.

"Oh yeah, what did you cook?"

"Afrah doesn't cook."

Unexpectedly Afrah released our hand link. I'm gonna grab it. But he refused again.

"Cock you're not cooking? What if I'm hungry?"

"Pesen dicateringan friend Mas just there. Ah or ask to be made with Fara. Haven't you seen him so close this few times?"

"Afrah"

Then Afrah woke up from her sleep. He walked out. I panicked at once. I immediately prevented his departure.

"What else is it?"

"How did you feel upset about me? You remind me so much of something."

"What?"

"There should be soap operas on television. Just started."

"Continue?"

"Rame's synetron. The title is Azab because the wife who neglected her husband."

Instantly his face looked pale. I sat down and looked at him seriously. Without saying much I pulled him into my arms.

"If you don't want that to happen. Don't dodge."

Afrah's face was red. But he avoided it again. Then I held him.

"Baby, Afrah..."

"Yes?"

"Don't come near me."

"I don't care." I brought Afrah's hand to circle around my neck. While my hands are on her hips.

"I miss you after these two busy days at the office."

"But Afrah wants keminimarket."

"What do you want to buy anyway?"

"Buy Mas sanitary napkins. Afrah again comes the moon."

Then I fell silent. Oh gosh. My heart was disappointed.

"Mass?"

I'm throats. Finally I retreated my steps and slightly misbehaved while scratching my non-itchy neck.

"Then let me take you. Don't come out alone."

Afrah just nodded and got ready to change clothes. But not with me who can only give up. I finally had to hold back again. Maybe a week or so.

But what else do you want? This is what people say the name fails to make dough.

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