Black Stain My Husband

Delayed again

Aidin begins to enjoy his salty sweetness of having an innocent wife like Zahra. The code he gave was in vain because the woman agreed to his stepmother's offer to stay the night. He will stay at Adinata's house last night to unravel the incomplete longing. 

Feeling bad, Aidin also chose silence and followed the wishes of the wife. Giving up is okay, even though it is heavy. 

Habits if there are others must forget the husband. 

Aidin grumbled in his heart. 

"Where is my room, Dad?" Aidin stood up from his seat. Staring at the back of Zahra who looks fun to tell with Rima. 

"That." Adinata pointed at the door of the room which was visible from the direction of the middle room. "If you're tired of taking a break." 

Aidin approached Zahra and gently rubbed the woman's shoulder from behind. 

"I'll go to the room first, won't I?" Again, Aidin can only be pleasantries. There was no way he could have said his wish which had already been stirred up. 

"Later to follow." Kissing the back of the husband's hand before the man leaves. 

After Aidin disappeared behind the door of his room, Adinata approached Zahra and his other children, while his wife was busy cleaning the kitchen with the maid. 

Actually dinner was ready, but since Aidin went to the room, Sessions had not told them and joined the husband and the others. 

"I'm sorry you couldn't come to Sydney. Lots of work out of town." 

Zahra smilingly rubbed the father's arm filled with regret. 

"No papa, Dad. There are many who accompany. I'm okay anyway. If you hadn't forced me to leave, I would have given birth here."

Recollecting Delia's compulsion that she could not resist. Went away from Aidin and hoped to forget about the man. But destiny says something else. As far as anything goes God will still find if they are matchmaking. 

Zahra told her activities during her time in Sydney to her sisters. They enthusiastically listen and also ask questions about the places that Zahra often visits. 

That togetherness was able to make Zahra continue to laugh. The warm atmosphere is now not only felt when with the family of James and Adijaya, but also from the Adinata family who are good to him. 

The atmosphere of the house became more crowded as Zea cried. The little boy provided their own entertainment for them.

Unlike Zahra who was happy because she met her family, Aidin was angry. His brain was murky, Zahra's shadow while wearing lingerie continued to appear in front of him as if it was real. 

"Can't you read my mind, sweetie." Aidin vented his complaint on a photo of Zahra on the phone screen. Really, this time he really could not tolerate the choice of Zahra who wanted to stay. 

"Do I have to warn you again?"

Frustrated, it was impossible for him to do either. Aidin had promised not to force and would be patient until Zahra himself gave it. 

The hot air was seeping in, not because of the engap air but his chest that was so tight as to keep waiting. Zahra tested her patience that was only as thin as a lumpia skin. 

Walk towards the window. Opening the curtains stared outwards which was already getting dark. 

Unwittingly a hand coiled from the back made Aidin shocked. However, he still behaves as usual when in front of others. 

"Gapain here, let's pray! already Adhan." the soft voice was like a magic that made Aidin speechless. 

The plan that wants to be cold just like that. How could he ignore that spoiled woman. Oh no, this world is so strange. He used to desperately reject the invitation of Zahra, but now it is just a confusion if a second apart. His arrogance was wiped out, and now there was only tenderness presented. 

Maybe it's time I told Zahra. 

Aidin did not despair, he twisted his body so that he could look at the face of his wife. The woman who had just removed her hijab kept smiling as Aidin looked at her. 

"You didn't forget it was Friday night, did you?" 

Zahra nodded quickly. His fingers stroked the chest of the Aidin field overgrown with fine fur. Just with that touch alone has aroused the passion that was restrained from earlier. 

Almost touching Zahra's cheek, the woman patted her eel until the hand that had been lifted back down and clenched. 

"After the prayer the mother told us to eat" he said, pushing Aidin's body into the bathroom. 

No papa now failed, the important thing is that he remembered that it was Friday night. 

After carrying out his duties, Zahra and Aidin came out of his room. They approached the Adinata family in the middle room. 

"Want to eat now, Za?" ask Session. 

Zahra looked at the nodding Aidin. That means the man is hungry. 

"I saw Zea for a second, Mas. Go to the dining room first."

Zahra passed to Zea's room. Apparently his daughter was asleep. Sister Lela sat on the edge of the bed while reading a book to fill her saturation. 

"Now Maak ate first, after that accompany Zea."

"Good, Mom."

Zahra approached Aidin. As he did at home, he took the rice and side dishes and so on that man needed. Not upa pour her favorite orange juice. 

Only the sound of spoons and dishes could be heard. No one is talking. The good side of Adinata is that it forbids her children to speak while eating, and that is obeyed by all of them. 

Zahra occasionally glanced at her father's plate. Then pass on some of the dishes on the table. 

He put down his spoon and shifted to sit next to Adinata. 

"Why do you only eat tempeh? There's a favorite rendang, Dad." Zahra looked at everyone in turn. His eyes stopped on Aidin who shrugged his shoulders. 

"No papa, son. I'd rather tempeh than meat." That reminds Zahra of her childhood. Where his stepmother always gave him the side dish. 

Pick up a piece of fried tempeh and put it on his plate. "I also like, '' he said embracing Adinata's shoulders. 

Again Aidin forgot for a moment the coveted Friday night when he saw the closeness of his wife and in-laws. 

Aidin patted the empty seat that was nearby. The understanding Zahra immediately returned to the place and finished her meal. 

Cell phone's ringing. Zahra who had finished the meal grabbed the husband's phone next to her hand. 

"Richard, Mas" he said, turning the screen towards Aidin.

"If you go to the room first. I'll talk to Richard for a minute, I'll take it."

Aidin passed. Looking for a safe place to talk to her secretary, Zahra who was too tired chose to go to the room as the husband ordered. 

Aidin went into the room after thirty minutes. However, his smile dimmed instantly when he saw that Zahra was already asleep under the covers.

''Delay again."