Awaits the Love of My Husband

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...Happy Reading's...

Bandung

Today Altaf and some of his staff are in the bandung area to hold his service in the next few days.

Without Nafisah and Altaf realized they were actually in the same city and place.

" What lunch is it today?." Ask her friend to Altaf.

" What is it up to." Said Altaf who was ironic with that word.

" When we eat pecel rice, the horrors are yes here there is a good pecel rice cooker. How do you want to try?." Tawar.

" May take it." Said one of Altaf's employees

" How's Al?." Ask his friend because only Altaf has not answered

" Just go with it."

...•••...

Altaf and some employees were eating at the rice pecel place without realizing that the sales were Nafisah because Nafisah was inside so that served her the embah.

Altaf just kept quiet throughout the meal because he did not have an appetite lately his appetite was lost.

" Mbah this is the basin. " Say someone whose voice is familiar to Altaf.

Suddenly Altaf glanced in his direction and their gazes met.

" Nephish." Altaf said softly, Altaf was afraid he was just fantasizing.

Nafisah did not answer long enough because honestly he was very surprised, how Altaf could be here.

" Most Altaf." Finally Nafisah opened her voice

Altaf got up from his seat approaching Nafisah, he held the hand of Nafisah to make sure that he was not fantasizing.

" Is this really you Fisah?." Altaf asked, Nafisah only kept quiet because she was honestly confused.

Embah saw this moment very happy, the embah could see from his second gaze tucked a very deep longing for each other.

Nafisah just nodded and spontaneously Altaf immediately hugged him making Nafisah sculpting.

" I miss you very much Fisah." Altaf said softly in his arms.

Long Altaf hugged her finally she let go of her because she saw Nafisah was uncomfortable and she was afraid of making Nafisah tight.

Nafisah was still silent and looked at Altaf but not her eyes because Nafisah could not look at her.

The Altaf before him was extremely chaotic like it was not taken care of at all.

" How are you, baby?." Ask Altaf on Nafisah who is still silent from here.

" Eum I think you should talk to both of you, Fisah you take your husband into let him rest too." Saying the baby, Nafisah is just silent.

" Ndok." the embah gave the code to immediately enter the house

" Oh yeah, let's just go inside." Altaf nodded but let Nafisah walk first.

" Thank you dear."

Silent

long enough with each other's atmosphere dwelled like this.

" How many months is she?." Altaf's question broke the silence.

" God willing next week to 8 months old." Saying Breath as it is.

" It doesn't feel like it's been 8 months, soon I'll be a father, get older me." Said Altaf who was a little joking so as not to be too awkward.

But none of this made Nafisah laugh at all.

" that dok was made into a drink for your husband." Beware from the front

Nafisah was getting up but was held by the husband "don't love mas already drink earlier."

" It's okay to let Fisah make you drink again." Nafisah said, Altaf could only nod and smile.

' prakkk'

Altaf immediately ran towards the kitchen after hearing the object fall. Once he was in the kitchen and it was true that Nafisah dropped the glass.

" It's just let it go." Said Altaf when he saw Nafisah about to squat clean the glass fragments.

" But mas."

" You've been quiet to let the mas clean."

" arghh sshh. " Inadvertently Altaf's hand was pierced by the sharp glass shard.

Fresh blood flowed from his hands, but Altaf immediately covered up and cleaned all the glass.

After cleaning his Altaf back to the front to accompany Nafisah that Altaf had told him to just sit down.

Altaf walked over and slightly closed his still-bloody palm.

" Yes, clean everything next time you are careful." Altaf softened his voice because he was afraid the wife misunderstood him.

" Thank you, man."

" Same with baby. " His words while stroking Nafisah's head but instead made her feel pain in her hand.

" Aww. "

" Why is it?." Nafisah asked in shock when she heard Altaf in pain.

" It's nothing dear."

" She, Fisah doesn't like to lie like this." Saying Nafisah by staring at Altaf sharply.

" Surely, dear, it's nothing."

" MUM."

To be continue....