
"Sitt... It can't be allowed to."
Angered someone hearing news from his men.
His two reddened eyes held back the emotions with tightly clenched hands until his veins protruded.
A person squirms looking for a comfortable position in his sleep.
Slowly the plump eyes opened perfectly, her sex lips smiled when she saw who hugged her body tightly.
In his kiss Ais's forehead gently and then move the Ais's hair strands behind his fingers.
His wife is so cute and beautiful when closed, and when her eyes open, she will be a sweet figure with all her behavior.
"Thank you for trusting Hubby.. "
Mumbling Aiman slowly while blowing on the ears Ais makes the ice squirm amused.
Instead of waking up Ais even tightened his embrace made Aiman just smile while continuing to kiss the entire face of the wife.
"Emmm... By.. "
"Wake khumairo... "
"By... "
"Yes. yes. ma'af well Hubby disturb khumairo sleep.. "
Said Aiman amused to see the wife still looks drowsy. Maybe because last night Ais stayed up to take care of Aiman .
Slowly Aiman got out of bed and pulled a blanket to cover the body of the wife who was cold.
Aiman walked towards the bathroom to take the water of ablution and spread out the peace.
Aiman raised both his hands and pleaded with God for the happiness of his little family.
"Allah the servant knows that you will not test a servant above the limits of his ability. Give the servant patience and sincerity to face all the trials of You. You are the heart of all Your servants, including the wife of the servant. Servant please open the truth in the heart of the servant's wife so that she does not behave only as a wife but she does it completely sincerely, in love with the servant...
Hold his heart so that it is far from the incitement of shethan, and bingbinglah servant becomes a responsible and strong leader to protect the small family of servants....
Amin yaallah yarobal.... "
The strands of Do'a Aiman spoke everything that stuck in his heart with tears.
Aiman is also only a weak creature that can only complain to the creator.
After the completion of Aiman's business with the creator of Aiman again fold the container and keep it in its original place.
"Khumairo... "
Call Aiman slowly wake the wife up for dawn prayers.
"Darling... "
Call Aiman again this time while opening the blanket that covers the wife's body makes Ais squirm because it is uncomfortable.
Grep....
Aiman carrying the body of the wife makes Ais jump startled immediately wake up from his sleep.
Both eyes bulged because Aiman forced to get up making Ais' head a little dizzy. Aiman walked while holding the wife makes Ais quickly draped his hand neck husband for fear of falling.
Placard...
"Why wake up Ais use this way anyway.... Kan Ais Dizzy By. hik... "
Angry Ais only realized fully staring annoyed at the husband who just smiled.
"Press the button..."
"What button is this ? "
" Just press Khumairo will know.. "
Ais quickly pressed the button pointed at Aiman. Slowly the large closet was shifted, the appearance of an elevator made Ais glare in disbelief.
"Press again... "
With reflex Ais press the button that is directed Aiman. Until the elevator door was closed then walked up to stop right in the main room on the top floor.
Ais only gawk because he was surprised while rubbing his eyes if Ais was afraid to see wrong. Sure enough they were already inside the Main room.
"By... "
Lilir Ais couldn't believe it, it had been five months they had stayed this time Ais knew that there was an elevator in this house.
Aiman did not care about the wife's words like asking for an explanation that Aiman even brought the wife to the bathroom.
"Wudhu trus khumairo prayer has not prayed until five.. "
"Astagfirulah.. "
Pekik Ais surprised it feels this morning Ais has been made the same hangers of the husband.
Quickly Ais takes ablution water and prays. While Aiman just smiled while shaking his head to see the silly behavior of the wife.
After praying Ais immediately wirid and do'a begging for forgiveness and protection for his small family.
The ice immediately folded up the container and mukena then kept it back in its original place.Ais walked towards the husband who was sitting on the balcony chair.
"By... "
"Oh Khumairo.. "
The ice immediately sat on the husband's side but Aiman quickly pulled the wife's waist to sit on his lap.
Placard...
Ice hit the husband's arm in surprise.
"Hubby wants to make Ais have heart disease.. "
Aiman hugged his wife's waist tightly as he did not want to let go, Aiman's head resting on his cleavage made Ais stunned to hear Aiman's breath that was still not regular.
"Is Hubby still sick... "
Ask Ais kewatir while cupping her husband's cheek, Aiman just silence with eyes that back glazed to make Ais a little territorial not usually the husband behaved so rich.
Aiman just nodded his head making the heart of Ais sorely remove the clear melt that came out of the eyes of the husband.
"Where is sick... "
"This.. "
Degs...
Ais was stunned by the words of the husband who directed his hand to hold his chest. The ice could feel the heartbeat of the husband as it hunted.
"Ai. ice... "
Said Ais starting to tremble, Ais understood where the direction of the husband's conversation.
"Does Khumairo still not believe it ? "
Lilir Aiman cupped his wife's cheeks, their two eyes looking at each other in love making Ais confused.
"Ais confused... "
"Trust ! Did Khumairo find a lie in these eyes... "
The ice only shook weakly.
"Then... "
"Give Ice time... "
"Until when ? "
"Ais's heart is calm... "
Aiman nodded while tightly hugging the wife as well as Ais returning the embrace of the husband tahkalah tight.
They wept over all the stifling feelings, until they fell silent with their own minds.
"Khumairo.... "
"Darling... "
" Hmmz... "
"When to check Baby... "
"It should be Hubby's birthday... "
Degs...
Aiman was stunned as to why he could forget that important schedule ! Because the busy schedule Aiman makes Aiman forget everything
Even his birthday, especially in addition to the problem of misunderstanding.
"Ma. ma'af... "
Lilir Aiman feels guilty for hurting his wife and forgets the schedule to check Baby.If Air knows his brother is sad then it's up to me, I'm finished, inwardly Aiman remembers his promise that will continue to make the wife happy.In fact Aiman himself makes the wife sad.
"It's okay, you can do it today.. All the badgering Adek. "
"Ma'af.. "
"Don't blame Hubby.. "
Firmly Ais while removing the clear liquid that continues to flow in the eyes of the husband.
"Ais regrets marrying Hubby !! "
Jders...
Aiman immediately fell into shock half-dead, his heart beating so fast it felt like it was going to be dislodged. Aiman shook his head as if he could not believe what his wife had just said.
"Khu. khumairo... Darling.it's not right. You lying... No. it's impossible... "
Lilir Aiman trembled while crouched holding the hand of the wife who was on his lap.
It felt like his heart was hurting like an arrow stuck right in his chest, as the wife could possibly say that cruel.
"Ka. say it. it's bo. lie... "
Mumbled Aiman slowly it was no longer able Aiman to look at the wife who looked at him difficult.
"Huh. huh... What does Hubby think ! yeah obviously Ais told a lie. Ha. ha... Hubby's a rich little boy, crybaby. "
"Nobody funny. "
Degs.....
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Hay. hay...
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