Black Stain My Husband

Positively

Zahra got out of bed. He was about to get out, but along with himself who almost touched the knob, the door was opened from the outside, it was Aidin who entered. 

"Where are you going? Mom and Dad are in the room." Aidin closed the door again and took off his shirt. Now the man is bare-chested showing off his athletic body to Zahra. 

Zahra sat beside Aidin. He was still hesitant to talk, but his father's request could not be postponed again, fearing Mr. Adinata was too hopeful for him who would not be sure to get the money. 

"Dad needs money." Saying with head down.

"Then why did you tell me? Am I a storehouse of money" he said. The handsome man with blue eyes looked at Zahra who was bold enough to ask her for help. Moreover, it is not him who needs it, but for Adinata who has indirectly thrown it away. 

"But I really need it, Mas" he continued. 

"I don't have any money. After all why do you take care of them, just take care of yourself, not others" Aidin explained as he passed to the bathroom. 

What I said, surely Aidin would not want to minjemin money to father. 

Zahra did not entirely blame Aidin for working with Mr. Herman. Forced to send a message to Mr. Adinata that Aidin can not lend money.

Zahra prepared a nightgown for Aidin. He was sure that tonight they would sleep in the room, considering that at home there was a pack of Herman and Miss Lilian staying over.

Not long after, Aidin came out and approached Zahra who was waiting for him in front of the window. 

"Why don't you ask Mama Delia for help? he must have a lot of money." 

Zahra left Aidin without answering the man's words. He chose to lie down on the bed. "If you don't want to help me, don't talk about my mom." Covering his face with a blanket until his entire body is not visible. 

I just give you an opinion. If you don't want to, why be angry.

For nearly an hour, Zahra drowned under the covers, leaving Aidin curious about what the woman was doing. 

"Absolutely, is he not short of breath," murmured Little Aidin. 

His hands stretched out, pulling the blanket that covered Zahra's face quietly. 

"It turns out he's asleep."

Aidin smiled faintly. He supported his head with one hand. His eyes were not sidetracked from every inch of Zahra's face that looked shady. So long together and living one roof, this was the first time his heart felt touched by the innocence of the woman. 

"You're so pretty, but honey, not the one I love."  

Aidin chose to close his eyes. It was the feeling that made his chest rumble. 

Without realizing it he hugged the slender body of Zahra.

The alarm clock sounded disturbing Zahra who was still fast asleep. He grabbed the phone on the nightstand and turned it off. 

"Feel one hour asleep, three o'clock, '" he grumbled in a hoarse voice. His body is hard to move. It was like something was crushing his stomach and thighs. A breath of her soft cheeks made the woman turn to the side. 

Mas Aidin, the pekiknya in the heart. 

Then, Zahra touched Aidin's hand that was coiled around his stomach as well as the leg resting on his thigh. 

"You eat anything, Mom. It's heavy." Trying to raise Aidin's hand slowly, then move the man's leg towards the bolster that was actually in their middle. 

Zahra was silent for a moment. Remember the words of Aidin before going to bed. 

Now I'm not the one you love. But someday I will make you fall in love with me, even I will make you the only woman you see other than, Mama. You'll only see me one. 

Whether it's a promise or something, Zahra is sure to conquer the heart of Aidin who until now still opposed his presence. 

God, may the result be positive.

It turned out that he took the test that had been prepared long ago. 

Zahra began to use the device as per the written advice. He believes the results will be more accurate if done in the morning like now. 

After inserting the tool into a glass containing urine, Zahra berwudhu then perform two prayers. 

One day, we will definitely pray together, I will lead you to become a righteous and responsible man. We can guide our children.

As usual, Zahra spilled all her heart through the do'a. He pours out what he's been up against all this time. That way the day will be calmer without burden. His intention to split back buried given the request of Mr. Herman. Survive for the sake of the person he loves even though he has to sacrifice his happiness. 

Zahra folded her face and went back to the bathroom to see her test results. 

He said lafadz Bismillah before his hand touched it. 

Slowly his eyes, catching the two red lines, although one was still blurry, Zahra was sure it was a positive sign. 

"I'm pregnant." 

Closing his mouth with one palm. Gratitude so deep that he could not express through words. Her tears just soaked her cheeks. 

"I'm pregnant at last." 

Zahra kept saying Thank God in his heart. He immediately came out of the bathroom and looked at Aidin who was still asleep. She could not wait to tell the happy news to her husband. 

However, Zahra stopped her steps that were close to approaching the bed. He thought for a moment and threw the tool into the trash. 

"Next month is our first wedding anniversary. I want to surprise you. I want this to be a special gift." Zahra paused her intentions and chose silence from everyone. 

Zahra approached Aidin and rubbed the man's forehead slowly. 

"Wake, Mom! It was dawn" he said. 

Despite his repeated snaps, Zahra is unstoppable and continues to want to resuscitate the man to get back on the right track. 

Aidin moans, stretches muscles that feel stiff. "What time?" ask Zahra. 

"Not yet adzan, but it's almost dawn. You better get ready, today I want to be your master" Zahra said. 

"You just pray first, I later," rejected Aidin while hugging the roll that had missed, he was embarrassed because he was not so fluent in reading. I forgot a few letters.

"Yes, I pray first, but sometime promise yes, you must be my priest."

Aidin nodded heavily. Staring at the back of Zahra who disappeared from behind the bathroom door. 

"Sholat, when was the last time I prayed?"

At that instant his blood rippled. His heartbeat was uncontrollable which made his heart feel a little chaotic.

The ringing of the cell phone broke his daydream. It turned out to be Amera.

Aidin stared at the bathroom door that was still tightly closed and received the call of the lover.

''Sorry yes. M. Looks like for a few days we can't meet, Mama and papa stay at home."