Black Stain My Husband

Courage Zahra

Two weeks have passed

Zahra who had just opened the calendar was smiling widely. Then approached the busy Aidin with a cell phone in his hand. 

Getting an impromptu hug from behind made the man who increasingly showed his romance was surprised. 

"What the hell is it, it looks so happy?" Aidin pulled Zahra's hand and placed it on his chest.

Zahra kissed Aidin's cheek from the side, and he did it several times to make Darren's soul thrash. Because, since pregnancy, Keysa does not want to be near him and tends to stay away. 

"I'm late for the moon" Zahra said. That is what makes the morning full of happiness. 

However, Aidin's overstretched brain caught him with something else. 

"That means we can go overtime every night, dong." Aidin raised his eyebrows. Teasing the wife who is getting more beautiful every day. 

"Not that, but __" Zahra cut her words, she was not sure if she was pregnant at the moment. 

"Then?"  tanya Aidin was curious. Anybody concerned with Zahra must have made it. 

I have to say what, what if I'm not pregnant, I'm sure Aidin will be disappointed. 

Zahra nodded heavily. He will say after there is evidence, as planned. 

"Aren't you at the office, Din?" greet the new Herman. 

At this time Aidin was at his parents' residence because of Zahra's request to feel lonely. Not only them, Darren and Keysa were in the house which made the atmosphere of the house more crowded. 

"Son, Pa. I think there is another who wants to be in Temenin," he replied origin. In fact, he himself did not want to be far from Zahra, but turned the facts upside down. 

Zahra pinched her husband's arm, ashamed that Mr. Herman immediately looked at her with a look of intimidation. 

Keysa's out of the room. From the appearance of wearing fancy clothes and carrying a bag, it is certain that the woman will come out. 

"Where are you going, brother?" tanya Zahra approached Keysa. 

"You're shopping. You wanna come?"

At that moment Zahra looked at the husband who was behind her. Even the man did not look at her at all. 

"Follow it," Aidin replied without staring. 

Turns out sensitive too. 

Zahra excited. Aidin always knew what he wanted, as if the man could read his heart at this moment. 

"Where's the money, Mas?" pinta Zahra tidying up her hijab. Because this morning he was neat and ready to go. 

Aidin gave the card he took from the wallet. He had already handed over all his cards to Zahra, but the woman did not want to and would ask if needed. 

"Don't be long, I'll miss you." 

A kiss landed on Zahra's lips before they parted ways. 

"Jaga Zea yes," pinta Zahra again. 

Aidin raised his thumb in agreement. Let alone to take care of Zea, take care of Shireen as well as he can. 

Heavy hearted Aidin released his beloved wife. It was also impossible to restrain the woman to keep her company. It gave him a chance to breathe fresh air. 

Keysa stopped his car in front of the largest mall in the city. During this time he often came to the place just to look around and meet with his friends. 

As the wife of a rich man, almost Keysa's luxury goods have. Starting from jewelry of various shapes, expensive shoes, bags, luxury clothes and other items so he does not want to buy them again. 

Unlike Zahra, the woman was simpler and less wasteful like her brother-in-law, even she was often angry when Aidin bought expensive items without her knowledge.  

Zahra stops in front of a dress shop, while Keysa walks into a shoe store. They parted ways and will meet on the ground floor. 

Just five minutes into picking a shirt, Zahra's phone rang. Soon he reached out and picked it up. 

"What's up, Mom? Don't tell me Zea's crying?" zahra asked while staring at the clothes that stunned her. 

"No, I can take care of him" Aidin replied casually. 

"Why call then?" ask Zahra again. 

"I miss," replied Aidin briefly. 

Zahra smiled faintly, thinking her husband was too much. 

"I'll be home soon. Take it easy, honey." 

The connection was broken, Zahra again saw a black shirt hanging in front of her. As usual, he looked at the price first before checking his clothes. 

"It's really expensive, isn't anything cheap?"

He had to contact Aidin via video call, fearing the man was angry. 

"What's wrong? Kangen huh?" god Aidin, he finally saw Zahra's face. Even though the distance can see it clearly. 

Zahra giggled, at least she had to seduce him first so that Aidin would allow it. 

"Mas, this dress is beautiful huh? Can I not buy it?" Zahra shifted her phone screen towards the black shirt. 

No comment whatsoever, Aidin always agreed with all Zahra's choices. Including that shirt. 

"Can, Honey. Whatever you like to buy," Aidin replied happily. Finally, after many years of hurting the woman, he was now given the opportunity to make her happy. 

Aawww

Zahra grimaced as a female servant stepped on her. Intentionally know no, it's still wrong. Not apologizing, the woman looked at her appearance from top to bottom. 

Aidin wanted to ask, but was undone. He could see Zahra's feet blushing. 

"If not buy don't look around, ma'am. It'll get tangled." 

The chest of Aidin felt almost exploded. He had no idea who it was for, but it was so close to Zahra. 

"I just held it. Is that wrong?" rebut Zahra with a soft voice. As if, the angry word had never been attached to him. 

"It's not wrong, but these clothes are expensive and not just anyone can buy." Wiped the shirt and left Zahra. 

Aidin was already impatient, for him it was an unforgivable humiliation. 

Zahra called the other waiter without turning off her phone." I'm gonna buy this shirt." Take the clothes he liked. "Ten," said Zahra loudly until the servant who walked a little away turned his head and was astonished. 

Aidin smiled with satisfaction at Zahra's courage. His worries lessened as his wife showed off and dared to challenge those who had demeaned her. 

Not only that, Zahra issued a card that not everyone has. In the heart of Istighfar, inexplicably this time his heart ached when insulted. 

"Here, Ma'am." The waiter gave Zahra the order as well as the card. 

Zahra did not bring the shirt out of the store, but she distributed it to the waiter there, except to those who dared insult him. 

Zahra approached the woman. "Other times when speaking should use courtesy. Don't look at people by appearance, because not everyone thinks like you, and not everyone is showing off their wealth to others" he said. 

It was not about the humiliation that he was thinking about right now, but the punishment from Aidin for daring to drain the man's money to tens of millions.