Black Stain My Husband

The wrong guess

"Eh, Mama," Zahra said a little nervously. She shifted her body slightly to the side as Ms. Lilian was looking for something in her room. 

"Where is the acidin?" Ms. Lilian entered without any kind of welcome. His eyes were immediately fixed on the messy bed linen as well as pillows located in any place. 

"In the bathroom, Ma." Following Lilian's footsteps from behind. 

"Didn't it be a few minutes ago that this room had been tidied up, why is it falling apart again?" Grabbing Zahra's robe that was lying on the floor.

Zahra thought she had thrown it in a dirty basket, but somehow it was suddenly next to the bed. 

Zahra patted her eel. Increasingly panicked as Bu Lilian looked at him with a probing look. 

"I—it was a __" Zahra stopped her ambiguous speech, there was no way she could be honest about what happened to her and Aidin, and there was no way she could have lied to her in-laws. 

There was a sound of water rustling from the bathroom, it was certain Aidin was bathing. 

"Your suicide is over, Za?" Finally, Miss Lilian asked a slightly personal question. No problem, she is his mother and deserves to know whatever is on her daughter. 

"Here you go, Ma." 

Lilian's mother, the mangosteen, approached Zahra. Swiping her head covered in green hijab bottle. 

"Later if Aidin's out of the bathroom, tell him you want to talk."

Zahra nodded without a sound. Staring at the back of Lilian passed. 

Hew 

Exhaling a sigh of relief, he was finally able to break free from the question that made him nervous to death. The inherent innocence sometimes makes it slip. 

Just five minutes into the bed, the bathroom door was open. Aidin approached Zahra who looked dumbfounded. 

"Where's Zea, honey?"

Zahra gulped her saliva with great difficulty as Aidin stood in front of her. His holy eyes must be stained by something that should not be seen. He turned his gaze the other way, afraid of being fascinated by the husband's exposed burly body. 

"Not Zea, Mas, but mama," Zahra replied without staring. His hand stretched out to push Aidin away. He did not want to fall and tempted the creation of God is perfect. 

"Why don't you like me like this?" Aidin cupped both of Zahra's cheeks, facing her again. 

"Don't you like it, Mom, change clothes, if the towel you wear sag how?" Zahra's face met again, can't imagine if it really happened. 

Aidin laughed out loud. One more thing that makes him want to always be near Zahra, which is to like the tone of his speech . 

"If this towel comes off." He pointed at the towel wrapped around his stomach. "That means it's combat ready, honey."

"Already, ah, don't talk about it continue." Zahra chose to leave rather than continue to accept Aidin's temptation. 

Upon arriving behind the door, Zahra looked back, looking at Aidin who was still standing beside the bed. 

"Mama's looking for you, she said there's something to talk about." Open the door and then exit. Not caring about Aidin's hand that kept waving towards him. 

After Zahra's back disappeared behind the door, he unluckily opened his towel and threw it in any direction. Drying her wet hair.

"Wouldn't want to see me like this" he grumbled while looking for clothes in the closet. 

A few minutes later 

Aidin came out of his room. His steps stopped when he heard the sound of laughter from the direction of the middle room. His feet that almost swung into the room of Lilian's mother were diverted to the wife who clapped her hands, no matter what happened until Zahra looked happy. 

Accompanied by a babysitter who teaches her how to care for her baby. 

"There's nothing." Glanced at the very neat Aidin shirt. Not only that, the scent of the man's perfume was sharper to piercing the sense of smell. 

"Where are you going?" ask Zahra ketus. 

"Not going anywhere, going to my mom's room." 

"But it is very fragrant," Zahra rebuked straightforwardly, suspicious of Aidin's appearance. 

"I smell good for my wife, not anyone else. Can't you?" 

Not responding precisely Zahra expelled Aidin, embarrassed if his intimacy was witnessed by others. "It's fast there, mama's waiting."

Aidin immediately moved, afraid of being exposed to the nagging of the queen's daughter who had begun to mess around because of his ridiculous actions. 

Aidin found Bu Lilian sitting on the side porch. "What do you want to talk to?" 

Not an accepted answer but a toyoran in the bidat. 

"What's this, Ma?" aidin protest who do not know his mistake. 

Ms. Lilian folded her hands. Putting pias's face. It was as if the man in front was going to be his impingement. 

"What are you about Zahra?" tanya Bu Lilian emphasized. 

Aidin frowned, increasingly confused by his mother's question. 

"What does mama mean? I'm okay with him. What did Zahra say?"

Ms. Lilian clucked, looking at Aidin cynically. She is not only a mother, but also a wife, able to read the situation that is happening around her. 

Turning rough out Aidin's ears. "Don't pretend to be stupid, mama knows that you asked for rations. Remember that, Din. Zahra has just given birth, lest you hurt her for your lust. The wife is not only a field to grow crops, but also must be maintained properly. At least wait until he recovers."

Aidin only digested the words of his mother, though he did not feel hurt. Still choose silence rather than arguing that the ends of the error remain with him. 

After being satisfied to vent his anger, Lilian sat down again. 

Now it was Aidin's turn to kneel before the woman, as evil as Lilian was still the woman who carried her paradise. 

"So I didn't ask for rations, Ma," concluded Aidin, but that alone still doesn't prove anything. 

"Don't lie!" Ms. Lilian is not a believer, especially with men like Aidin who repeatedly deceive her. 

"If you don't believe me ask Zahra. Why would I lie, we were just warming up, and I haven't had the heart to ask for my rights, and I'll wait until she's completely healed." 

"You sure?" Ms. Lilian is still pitched. 

"I swear it." Raise both fingers up. "I promised myself I would take care of her without any reward. So, I'm not gonna demand a right like he did to me. I'll try to make him comfortable around me."

Recall again at the beginning of the marriage when Aidin never gave anything to Zahra. Maybe now is the right time to make up for it all. 

Seeing the seriousness of Aidin, Ms. Lilian began to believe, but still gave advice so as not to renege on the promises spoken without anyone's coercion. 

Mr. Herman who had heard from behind the door was just a head shake. But still salute his wife who is very attentive to his two daughters-in-law.