CASSANOVA VICTIM

My Husband's Sobek Bread

The Part 11

Fadli turned to Masyitah as the woman stood in front of her dresser, the man gave her best smile but it made Masyitah shudder in horror.

"Why are you still standing there, saying you want to take a shower?"

"You forgot yes, before the dawn prayer I had a bath" replied Fadli

"Well, you lied to me!"

Want it Masyitah grabbed her husband's hair, felt stupid with the ease of Fadli managed to trick her.

When the husband and wife debate took place, Murni appeared again at the door making the two suddenly speechless.

"Ssttt, pamali early in the morning like this fight, we better have breakfast," pure ledek while taking his son and daughter-in-law to breakfast.

"It's all because of mama!" Masyitah stomped her feet and passed out of the room.

Pure and Fadli just look at each other, Masyitah mood does like to change according to the conditions.

"Come, kid, let's have breakfast first. Ignore your wife's behavior" said Murni.

Fadli and his in-laws walked towards the dining room, Haji Burhan was already waiting there with Masyitah.

Masyitah ignored the arrival of her husband, of course, her attitude provoked Pure reaction

"Sit down Fadli."

"Ita, get some food for your husband" Murni said as he pointed at the plate in front of Fadli

Masyitah growled, but continued to do her duty as a wife.

Breakfast full of drama, because Murni was only busy taking care of the child and his daughter-in-law to ignore her own husband.

Fadli cleared his throat, venturing to speak to his in-laws when he started working today.

"After breakfast I leave, because from today I will work to help papa in the store" said Fadli.

"Thank God, my mother was happy to hear that. Yeah, isn't ita?" Purely raised his face looking at Masyitah who was sitting in front of him

Masyitah did not show any reaction, for him it was not important Fadli worked or not because he was still upset with the incident in the room this morning.

Fadli moved out of his seat following Masyitah after they finished breakfast, as did Haji Burhan and his wife, who left the dining room.

Masyitah followed her husband walking out, until on the porch Fadli turned his body to face his wife.

"I'm leaving yeah, be careful at home."

Masyitah had not had time to answer but, suddenly Fadli approached and kissed Masyitah's forehead.

Aghast at his surprise, Fadli's surprise attack left him speechless.

"Damn it, you burglar early in the morning stole the opportunity!" aspersions in the heart

Fadli only chuckled, the man could already guess the contents of his wife's heart because Masyitah's face immediately changed pias.

Without saying any more Fadli passed, riding his motorbike and leaving Masyitah who was still pecking at his place

Surprised, that's what Masyitah is all about. The woman holding her chest felt her heartbeat so tight. Fadli's attitude just now was very sweet.

"Itaaa, keep your sanity!" his screams in the heart.

Masyitah re-entered the house, helping his mother cook for lunch which had become their daily activity.

In the afternoon Masyitah took a bath, his body was sweating after cleaning the room. Fadli's clothes are still stored in the bag Masyitah put in the closet.

As Maghrib Fadli arrived, the man entered the room but could not find his wife inside. Didn't want to delay the time Fadli rushed into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later Fadli came out of the bathroom, his eyes looking for the whereabouts of his clothing bag.

"So this morning, where are you now? Could it be that Ita threw it away?"

Fadli walked around the room still using a towel wrapped around his body, Fadli who was still confused was surprised by the appearance of Masyitah who suddenly entered.

The man soared in shock, the towel wrapped around a part of his body came loose and slid onto the floor.

While Fadli immediately took the towel on the floor and put it back on, to be honest he was also embarrassed however, his cuteness on his wife's behavior was more domineering.

Fadli chuckled, slowly walking closer to Masyitah, it seemed like it would be exciting if he judged his wife thought Fadli.

"Dasarr is shameless" said Masjitah and heard by Fadli.

"Shame on what, hmm?"

Fadli was getting closer, Masyitah had not realized their distance was a step because his face was still covered.

Fadli brought her face closer to Masyitah's, the woman felt her husband's breath and spontaneously retreated backwards.

"Don't you come any closer, or am I yelling to call you here?" threaten Masyitah feel cornered.

"Please, if you dare" challenged Fadli

"Awas Fadli, you don't mess with me" said Masyitah increasingly panicked.

"I just want one, but ...." Fadli stopped his words.

"But what?" subconsciously, Masyitah lowered her hand.

Fadli again chuckled, even louder sounds of laughter filled the room.

"You have tainted my eyes!" masyitah exclaimed while holding his shame.

"Huh, here I see what stains are in your eyes?"

"Mam ..." Masyitah shouted Fadli immediately silenced his wife's mouth with his hand.

"Ssttt, don't be noisy" whispered Fadli.

"M." mm." They are trying to rebel.

Fadli let go of his hand, afraid that Masyitah would scream and make a scene in the house like this morning.

Masyitah turned his face away, the appearance of Fadli only using a towel in front of him made him ashamed.

"Where's my bag of clothes?" tanya Fadli melted the atmosphere that began to stiffen.

"In the closet" said Masyitah without turning his head.

"Oh my God, it was almost my defense to see that torn bread" Masyitah muttered in his heart.

Fadli turned around and stepped closer to the wardrobe, opened the door and picked up his cocoa shirt and sarong for the maghrib prayer.

"I want to get dressed, you want to see?" fadli Goda.

With a quick movement Masyitah ran out of the room, her eyes had been completely stained when she saw the chest of the field and the checkered stomach of her husband that made her mind had time to wander.

"Now you still refuse to see it, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow will definitely make you addicted."

Fadli put on his clothes to prepare for the Maghrib prayer, while waiting for the prayer he called Masyitah to pray in congregation with him.

The couple also performed the worship solemnly, Masyitah again felt calm and comfort when praying together with her husband.

Masyitah's heart grew more convinced, tethering the taste to Fadli the man of his parents' choice.

After closing the prayer, Fadli signaled Masyitah to approach him by reaching out to greet him.

Masyitah spontaneously crawled forward, reaching her husband's hands full of reverence.

"I'm sorry, I've often judged you" said Fadli, stroking Masyitah's head.

Masyitah simply nodded, the woman was stunned as a moment of admiration appeared in the corner of her heart. Turns out Fadli wasn't as bad as what he had in mind.

"I'm sorry, too, all this time I've always been rude to you" said Masyitah.

Fadli pulled Masyitah's body into his arms, Masyitah resigned without rejection as if his body was connected to Fadli.

"Let me hold you for a moment" Pinta Fadli said

Masyitah nodded again, enjoying her husband's embrace for the first time it felt peaceful and serene in her heart.