Black Stain My Husband

Safely back

The situation is safe again. After breakfast with the Delia family, Aidin brought his little family home. Richard who was still there helped the Boss to get his things to the car. 

"May your family have no more problems. I hope you can take good care of Zahra" Delia told Aidin. 

As a mother, now she has forgotten the past, the grudge that once erupted just vanished when she saw her eldest daughter happy. The child from his marriage with Adinata must be swayed only because of the selfishness of irresponsible parents. 

Zahra hugged Delia tightly. "Thank you, Ma. I and Aidin would play here again sometime." 

Their hearts must be separated. 

Cherly also hugged her sister who was beside the car. "Can I come along, brother? Play with Zea." This was the first time that the soon-to-be fifteen-year-old girl had come out. 

Delia treated her like the queen's outgoing daughter full of strict escorts. It is time to be free and to know the outside world.

Zahra looked at Aidin asking the man to answer. 

"May, come with me, later in the afternoon brother Anterin came home."

Like getting a special gift, Cherly jumps for joy. Then kiss Delia and James alternately. 

"But remember, only in the house of Brother Zahra, can not be wandering."

Cherly nodded and opened the front door, which meant she was sitting next to Richard who was driving. 

Delia and James looked at each other at the smallness of his daughter. What they saw was that the girl was calm like Zahra, but somehow this morning felt different. 

Has Cherly begun to recognize the word 'love'? 

Or maybe she already has a boyfriend?

As Delia's parents were worried. Losing Zahra was a lesson for him. Now is the time to be a good parent. 

A wave of hands followed as Aidin's car came out of the gate. Delia was already able to calm down after hearing the news that the woman who was harassing Aidin's life had already been caught.

"We're going straight to the office or to the house, sir?" Richard looked at Aidin who was busy playing with Zea from the reflection of the rearview mirror. 

"To the house first, after that to the office." 

Richard again glanced at Cherly who seemed to smile with his cellphone, but he did not dare to greet the girl piyik, afraid of bogem by Aidin who has the status of his sister-in-law. 

No car arrived in front of the house. Richard who went down first opened the door for Zahra, Aidin and Cherly. 

"I can open it myself, sister," Cherly said. 

Richard is awed by the call Cherly pinned for him. 

Sis. 

The call was like a strange, man who had been called om by all his nephews. Suddenly became a big brother in the eyes of the beautiful girl. 

"Sister Richard, when do you want to be there?" The cry of a shrill voice made Richard instantly panic. Unaware when everyone had left because it was too lulled, even a block of ice as if it could not freeze his heart which was now melted because of the little girl. 

"I–iya, I take Mr. Aidin's suitcase first," he replied nervously. 

"No, it's all been brought in."

Ma'am Lela laughed amusedly at Richard's attitude. 

"Why am I being so wrong?" Richard could only grumble. All those years he's never been this big. Just facing a kid Cherly's age why it's so cold. 

Enter after adjusting his heart that was racing at high speed. 

Richard wiped the sweat that soaked his forehead. He tidied up the map in the middle room. Prepare to refocus on his work. 

"Want me to help, brother?" a familiar voice to Richard. Looking at the source of the voice, whether since when the girl was standing behind him, Richard was not aware of his arrival. 

"It's not hard, I can be alone, you just take a break."

Richard was not as nervous as before, he could answer Cherly's questions smoothly. 

"Alright, then I'll go to Zea's room first." 

Richard nodded silently. Not too responding to Cherly who he thinks still smells fast. 

In the room 

Aidin lasgung lay down on the bed to unravel his fatigue, while Zahra went to the bathroom. 

Not long after, the bathroom door opened. 

A very slick sight made Aidin stunned. His eyes did not blink when he saw something he rarely saw. Where, Zahra only wears a short towel that exposes the top and bottom. 

Zahra who was unaware of Aidin's gaze was walking casually like a model. Heading to the closet and opening it. His hands stretched out to choose the clothes he would wear. 

"Mas, if I wear this shirt, don't you think?" Designate a home negligee patterned with flowers. 

Aidin did not answer, he was still glued to the sexy body of Zahra. Even though he had already seen the nitty-gritty behind the towel, it was still a golden opportunity. 

"Mas" cried Zahra standing at the side of the bed. 

Aidin. He can't say. Her lips were stiff because they were out of sync with her heart that wanted to say, just naked. 

"Short is also not papa, dear. In a moment, you can wear a dress again." Pleading with a face. His maleness soul had risen, but Aidin still hesitated to speak. 

He now chooses clothes for Zahra. Open up here on the edge and pull his wife's hand. 

"Just wear this shirt."

Zahra's forehead frowned. Then his head shook. "I don't want to." Remembering clearly when he wore it, even a little Aidin did not want to touch it and chose to chat with Amera. 

"Why?" tanya Aidin enthusiastically. 

"I used to wear it, but you don't care and are more concerned with the phone than Amera. You praised him in front of me. As if I was not there, you were attentive and forbade him to stay up late, afraid he was sick, while to me? You're always so cute. I don't want to wear it." Closing the door again. 

Those bitter memories re-emerged when it offended something in the past. 

Aidin. Not wanting to move from his place. His chest was too tight to accept the teasing from Zahra. Even if it says there is only you, there are others in the past. 

"What's wrong with you, Mom?" Zahra waved her hand right at Aidin's face. She did not understand her husband who suddenly became silent after telling her to wear lingerie. 

"I'm not papa." 

So I was just daydreaming, Turns out Zahra didn't bring up the matter. 

Hugging Zahra who had already taken the demon suit.

"Don't wear it, just wear something else." Aidin threw the shirt in Zahra's hand into the basket. Then pick up a more polite dress. 

"When don't you wear what clothes?" goda Zahra whispered, deliberately offering himself to Aidin who already seemed shrouded in passion. 

Without further ado Aidin snatched something that now made him addicted.