Black Stain My Husband

Anger in the morning

The sweep of the wind from the direction of the sea so cool calms the soul. Zahra and Aidin are still enjoying their togetherness. Seconds by second passed beautifully. As if I didn't want to leave that meaningful night. Endlessly Aidin sang melodious songs that made Zahra more comfortable. 

"When did you learn to vocalize?" tanya Zahra stopped the chanting of Aidin. 

"When I was in high school, I used to love singing." Aidin embraces the wife's small shoulder. They were looking in the same direction. 

"Why not just be a singer?" Zahra. Looking at Aidin's slightly dim face. Even though they were both under the dim light, there was clearly a stroke of sadness on the man's face. 

"I'm disappointed." That short answer made Zahra understand, and she didn't have to talk about it anymore. 

Aidin again contacted Mbak Lela to inquire about Zea. I have to make sure that my daughter is okay. 

"Tonight I am so happy to be with you. I hope the next nights will remain romantic like this" Zahra said expectantly. As a beloved wife, she felt lucky. Despite having to go through a winding road, but now get the love of Aidin completely. 

Aidin is silent, as he will not make a promise, but will prove that everything Zahra wants will be fulfilled.

"Continue singing!"

This time Aidin sang a song called Tiara. A song that is a hit among young people.

Although it sounded very touching, Zahra liked it. He leaned his head against the chest of the Aidin field, enjoying the sweet voice of the husband. 

The longer Aidin felt Zahra's body getting heavier until he was forced to lean back and stop his voice. There was regular breathing, which meant that Zahra was already asleep in her arms. 

"There will be more beautiful nights than this. Believe that! As long as my breath is still blowing, whatever you want I will fulfill. Though not worth your suffering, at least I was given the chance to make you smile."

Kiss Zahra's forehead gently until a clear circle drips down the woman's forehead. 

Being Zahra's husband was the greatest gift in Aidin's life. Although he sometimes felt that he was the one who only smeared the woman, he was still proud.

Aidin waved his hand towards the passing servant. Asking the woman for help to open the car, Aidin lifted Zahra's body. 

To be happy with you is very simple, even if it is too late, I will not waste any time left. Swiping Zahra's sleeping cheeks. 

For the woman's convenience, Aidin laid her in the back seat. Squeeze him with a pillow so he doesn't fall. 

Zahra stretched her stiff muscles. His hands were both running left and right. His eyes were still very heavy, but the sound of Adhan stirred his soul to stay awake. 

Staring at the ceiling of his room and then looking to the side, he saw that Aidin was still asleep with one hand holding him. 

"Mas woke up, it's Shahuh" he whispered. Zahra shook Aidin's arm slowly. He never gave up until the man opened his eyes. 

There was a loud sound. That means Aidin's awake.

"I went to the bathroom first, yes" said Zahra. 

Aidin simply replied with a nod of his head. 

Not long after the door was knocked from the outside, it was certain that it was her beautiful daughter. Zea usually wakes up earlier than they do. 

Aidin opened the door. He took over his daughter from Lela's mother's hand and brought her in. Lay it on the bed and hold it from the side. 

"Night Zea slept with Lela's mom, huh? Poor thing, mom is equally papa to the beach," sedwil sedwil puffed up her daughter's cheeks. 

"Relax baby, next time we will go to the beach three really," he said again calming. 

Drrt drrt drrt 

The sound of the mobile phone shaking shifted Aidin's gaze. He immediately grabbed it and stared at the twinkling name. 

"Delia's mom call early in the morning? Is anything important?"

It turned out to be a phone call from her in-laws, and it wasn't usual for Delia to contact her directly. 

"Mama," replied Aidin briefly.

Aidin shifted the green badge of receiving sign. As a good son-in-law he greeted me kindly and politely. 

"Are you busy today?" delia asked seriously. 

Busy or not, Aidin still put his mother first. Putting his job aside. 

"Sir, Ma. What's wrong?" asked Aidin while looking at Zahra who was standing at the side of the bed.

"Next month Hanif is getting married, mama has recommended some places for parties, but she doesn't want to. Mama just wanted to ask, maybe you have a good place."

Hearing that, Zahra was already excited. Eventually, her brother will get married too.

Aidin recalls some of the places frequented. But he thinks it's all the same. There is nothing better for a party than a rocking bed. 

"I'll ask Richard, Ma. Maybe he knows more about this." Aidin is really resigned. Because, at least he did not understand the suitable place to hold a party. 

"Yes, then, you will tell Richard to come to the house, let mama who talked to him herself." 

After the connection was cut, Aidin immediately contacted the secretary. 

One call was denied, causing Aidin's blood to warm. 

Twice repelled again Aidin's blood began to emit steam. 

You brash secretary, he swore in his heart. 

Aidin tried again. If it wasn't for Delia, he wouldn't have called Richard that early in the morning, because it was certain that the man was still drowning in his dreamland. 

Three times the rejected call also made Aidin's blood boil. 

"Wait for your punishment, Chard." Aidin slammed his phone next to Zea. 

Shortly thereafter, Richard called back. Actually Aidin had been lazy to talk to the man, but he could not ignore Delia who had given her trust.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't know if you're the one who called" Richard said intermittently. Resist the fear of having already dared to refuse a call from his boss. 

"Where are your eyes?"

Richard apologized again for angering Aidin.

"Later you are told to come to the house of mama Delia," said Aidin to the core. Not long to talk to people who did not appreciate him as the boss, that's what Aidin thought. 

"What task, sir?" asked Richard enthusiastically, he was shocked and afraid of the call. 

"Told to marry his youngest child, a bullet was struck by people," said Aidin origin, then hung up the phone. 

Richard scratched his non-itchy head. Opened some chat from Cherly that he had not opened last night. 

"Then anyway? Isn't Cherly fifteen?"

Richard tries to contact Cherly, wanting to make sure that Aidin's words are not true.

Almost a minute, a hoarse voice greeted from across the phone.

"Not awake yet, Cher?"

Cherly opened her eyes wide at the sound. He who is lazy wakes up so excited. I think it was a special welcome.