Divine Destiny

#62

Hoek...

Hoek...

A nauseous voice woke Azam and found his wife not beside him. Azam immediately shot out of bed running towards the bathroom even though Azam was very sleepy but for the sake of his wife whatever Azam did.

"Astagfirullah Dek" said Azam panicked directly in and grabbed the arm of the wife who wanted to take a small towel to wipe her mouth. Azam fondly helped wipe the wife's mouth with the small towel.

"What is still nausea" said Azam who confidentially saw the face of the wife who was very pale, Rahma only shook her head weakly. Azam slowly pushed his wife out of the bathroom and led her to the bed.

" Sleep again well" Rahma just nodded.

Slowly Azam enveloped his wife and his own body, Azam's big hands caressed Rahma's stomach "jagoa'an do not be naughty ya secrecy umi" muttered Azam slowly still heard by Rahma.

Azam's rubbing really made Rahma comfortable, Rahma held Azam's big hand on her stomach and twisted it to the back of her neck until Azam's burly hand became Rahma's pillow.

Rahma sucked her head in the chest of Azam's field looking for comfort while Azam immediately embraced the wife's limp body with affection.

" Ma'af troubles Mas "said Rahma feeling guilty always interrupts Azam's deep sleep to help him.

" Sutt... I don't feel troubled . It is already the responsibility of Mas "reply Azam while keeping his chin in Rahma's hair and occasionally kissing her.

This position that always makes Rahma comfortable and protected is on the side of Azam.

" Let's go to sleep again" Azam told Rahma, who still has not closed her eyes back but instead rubbed the chest of Azam's field.

" Can't sleep Mas "squeer Rahma is still stroking Azam's chest. Azam was silent, very quiet to the wife who had to stay up until dawn and did not fall asleep again, sometimes Azam will fall asleep because of work fatigue and can not accompany his wife and morning even Azam himself who makes trouble Rahma because for Azam who must feel nauseous is a strange sickness hormone.

"Yasudah Mas temenin" said Azam.

" If Mas sleepy Ade is okay" Rahma's great-grandson pity Azam if he has to keep her company. I don't know when this hormone will last.

" It's okay "

" Tomorrow we have to go to the office"

" Emmmz tomorrow Mas not to the office because there is not much work, there is one but already taken care of Fandi"

The turn of Rahma who was silent but not with her hands that could not be silent continued to stroke Azam's chest until it went down to Azam's stomach made Azam have to hold something.

"Mas" said Rahma slowly.

" Hmmmz"

" Want to "

" Astagfirullah wants what Dek" said Azam while holding Rahma's naughty hand.

" Fried rice.. "

Jlepa..

Azam gulped his saliva rough in the idea of what actually fried rice makes Azam have to soak something so as not to hurt the wife.

" Yasudah Mas makein yah" said Azam immediately get up and get out of bed.

" Come along" Rahma's great-grandson, Azam just nodded and walked over.

" Bug "

Making Azam stop stepping Azam forgot his wife was spoiled, with a smile Azam turned and approached the wife who was stretching his hands made Azam so chuckle his wife really transformed into a child. Azam carried his wife like a koala into the kitchen.

Azam sat his wife on the table near the stove because Rahma whined for a seat there.

With Azam deftly concocting all the herbs and vegetables, Rahma only noticed Azam's dexterity in cooking occasionally smiling "Dream husband" inner Rahma.

Not long fried rice ala chef Azam had so Rahma ate it with greedy occasional feeding Azam although Azam did not want but Rahma still forced Azam to obey than his wife sullen.

"Alhamdulilah" said Rahma was full and immediately drank.

" Now Ade wants anything else" Azam said, offering his wife's fear of anything. Hearing Azam offer something makes Rahma smile and walk towards the chair sitting Azam.Rahma directly sat his buttocks on Azam's lap both hands Rahma hugged Azam's waist while his head Rahma sagged on the chest azam Field. Makes Rahma feel Azam's heart rate is not due to hold something.

"Mm Dek" growled Azam his body felt hot.

" So he said Nawarin Ade wanted what else, well Ade wanted this ", said Rahma again.

" Emz means Mas Adenya do not sit like this Mas uncomfortable" said Azam explained that he was made hot and dizzy by the behavior of his wife Azam just afraid to bablasan and hurt his son.

"But this is what Ade wants "attack Rahma a little upset because Azam is not sensitive at all.

" But Dek Mas won't... "

" Yesudah if you don't want to sleep with Ade" cut Rahma really upset and choose to leave Azam in the dining room.

Degs...

Azam is made to gawk what is with the wife why her behavior is so naughty "what is also a cravings" inner Azam guessed before following the wife with a grin.

Azam slowly approached the bed to see his wife sulking until her whole body was swallowed by the blanket.

"Dek. "call Azam slowly.

"Go don't get close to Ade " snapped Rahma under the blanket makes Azam even chuckle his wife is sulking.

" If Mas does not want how to "challenge Azam still chuckles .

"Mas hua.hua.hik." cried Rahma crying as she opened the blanket staring at Azam. Made Azam surprised why his wife even cried.

" Ade why crying." said Azam panicked.

" Hik..why did Mas not want Ade close and now Mas deketin Ade. hik. ah. go... Ade doesn't want to be close anymore.. " Shouted Rahma while pushing Azam's chest to make Azam fall because it was Azam's position sitting on the side of the bed.

Bruks....

But unfortunately Azam did not fall alone but with Rahma because Azam held Rahma's hand that pushed his chest strong as a result Rahma's body was above Azam.

Their eyes locked onto each other penetrating into the eyes of each wanting love between them.

" I'm sorry... Mas did not mean that, Mas was just afraid of hurting the hero " said Azam softly still locking Rahma's eyes.

" Lied. "Rahma's reply was still the same looking at Azam's eyes.

" Mas did not lie" said Azam assuring his hands had wrapped around the waist of the wife and pressed her closer because Rahma held her body with both hands. Until Azam's hand continues to rise to the back and last up to the back of Rahma's neck and presses it until it makes the thin and tiny chewy object meet .Makes Rahma widen both her eyes perfectly.

"Hmmm Mas" said Rahma protesting while talking because she almost out of breath her husband was very violent.

" Want to assume Mas lied again, hemm" said Azam softly while stroking the wife's cheek to make Rahma shake her head.

"You're on hemmm"

Inexplicably Rahma nodded in agreement.Azam cupped his wife's cheeks and pulled her to get closer to their distance of only a few inches and the chewy thing returned.

Allahu akbar's.... Allahu akbar's....

"Adzan Mas" said Rahma immediately woke up from the body of Azam. He made Azam close his eyes and rub his face rough.

"Prophe little Azam "inner Azam growled in frustration.

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Seriate......