
A few times Aidin stared at the tightly shut back room door. He was in front of the television for three hours. There was no sign of Zahra coming out. He could only guess what the woman was doing right now.
"Is it possible that he's asleep, why he forgot my dinner," he grumbled, Laying his body down again. His hand kept pressing the tv remote looking for his favorite show.
The door sounded open. Aidin pretended to close his eyes with the tv still on. He wanted to know what Zahra was doing if he saw her sleeping outside.
Zahra took some water and sat down in the dining room. His eyes caught Aidin's feet sticking out beyond the sofa.
"Why did Aidin sleep there?"
Recalling the debate earlier this afternoon, his heart still ached. But he can't ignore it. His gentle nature did not bear to let the husband.
"If she wakes up she'll be angry."
Sipping the drinking water until it ran aground. Still looking for ways to make Aidin comfortable, despite sleeping on the sofa.
Zahra picked up the blanket from the room and walked over to Aidin, having previously turned off the lights.
Justright. Aidin's eyes were closed with the remote he still held. Zahra took the thing slowly and turned off the tv. Covering Aidin's body with a blanket. Just showing your head.
I don't know why I love you so much, but there are many ways of farewell between us.
His hand stretched out wanting to tidy up Aidin's hair that was a little messy but in her mouth, afraid to tease the man.
The aroma of the typical perfume used by Zahra makes Aidin can not stand. He breathed in the fragrance from the woman's hand close to her face. Repeatedly trying not to move, but something kept pushing to get up.
She is my wife. What's wrong if I ask for my rights.
At that instant Aidin pulled Zahra's hand until the empress fell over her body.
Netra the two met, even though they were in a dim room, Zahra could see Aidin's passionate eyes.
Aidin's hands were tightly coiled on Zahra's back. He gave the woman no room to move.
Zahra's heart was pounding violently as Aidin's breath hit her face.
"I'm going to sleep, Mom." Zahra moved her body that was in Aidin's arms. But nil, his small strength is unable to escape. It's like a mouse in the clutches of a wild cat.
"I'm asking for my rights tonight." The speech just slid from the corner of Aidin's lips.
What's wrong with Aidin, it's not usually like this. Zahra only spoke inwardly. Wanting to reject the request, he was afraid that he would make Aidin angry and treat him as rudely as he had been. Finally Zahra nodded in agreement. She gave her heart to give her body to her husband.
Like a normal couple, Aidin treated Zahra gently. It gives a warm touch. The spacious room with dim lighting was a silent witness to their struggle. One hope for Zahra this time, he wants to have a baby that is believed to strengthen his relationship.
Aidin collapsed on the side of Zahra who was lying limp. Whether consciously or not, the union takes place and flows like water. The man could not control himself near his wife. Despite sometimes wanting to resist, his body continued to contradict.
That night was like a boon to him after these few months they didn't do it. Zahra pulled the blanket and turned to look at Aidin who was still breathing with his eyes closed. Expect this to be a good start after a few months just decorated with feuds.
The clock had shown at five in the morning, Zahra immediately woke Aidin up for dawn prayers. He continued to shake the still calm arms of the husband.
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"It was dawn" Zahra said, helping Aidin open the blanket.
Almost up, the phone ringing from the nightstand rang. Aidin shifted his sitting in order to reach a flat object a little far away. It turned out that Amera's name was flashing on the screen.
"Get out, I want to talk to someone." Staring at Zahra flat.
After Zahra disappeared behind closed doors, Aidin immediately received a call from his lover.
"Morning, honey." Amera say hello.
Aidin who had just regained consciousness from his subconscious was smiling and then locking the door. Back to sitting on the herboard.
"Again, what's wrong? Tumben clock calls this time." Aidin stared at the clock hanging from the wall, It turned out that it was only five in the morning, but Zahra dared to wake him up.
"Why didn't you pick up my phone last night?" amera protests are upset.
Aidin again checked the incoming call, there were ten missed calls from Amera, and it was thought that he had fallen asleep after performing the ritual with Zahra.
"Sorry, I was tired last night, I went straight to sleep."
Nape his neck. There's no way he told Amera about last night's events that put her to sleep. Surely Amera will nag.
"Honey, I miss you, tonight accompany me yes," Pinta Amera said.
There is no word no for Amera. What the woman wants, will surely be fulfilled by her.
"What the hell didn't do to you,"
"Thank you, sweetie."
After satisfied chatting, Aidin went to the bathroom to clean himself. Given the time continues to run, while today he also had to leave in the morning because there was a meeting.
Aidin approached Zahra who was preparing his clothes. Nothing is different, they also mute each other with their respective activities. It was as if the events of last night were just a fleeting dream that adorned his silence of the night.
"Forget over last night, let's just say it never happened."
Had Zahra been a woman of the night and been paid for giving up her honor, it would have been natural. But he can't take it for granted. Said Aidin like a spear that stuck in the heart until the pain spread all over the body.
"Because whenever I don't want to have children from you." Throwing a pill right in Zahra's face.
Aidin passed. He didn't want to touch the food Zahra had prepared at the dinner table.
Zahra threw the pill in the trash. Withstand the tears that have accumulated in the fertilizer to not spill.
I am not a weak woman who can give up. I am just doing my duty as a wife. I will keep trying to break your pride, until finally the love comes when I am frozen. And I want you to fight for it like I do right now.
Zahra took the prepared bag and walked out. Today he has started working after taking a few days off.
After exiting the gate, a luxury car follows Zahra's motorbike which begins to split the highway.