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A month later Arshi who still can not full time do his duty as a Doctor because of his recovery period, that afternoon was seen sitting alone in the backyard of his home. Rezki who just came from the office immediately looked for him and asked bi Sri his household assistant.
"Where is my wife?" Rezki approaches his housekeeper who is sweeping the grounds of his house.
"Non Arshi's at the back of the young master." Reply bi Sri by bowing her body a little.
Rezki nodded his head and stepped out to approach his wife who did not know of his arrival.
"What are you doing here, honey?" Rezki surprised his wife by hugging her from behind.
"I just want to refresh to see the beautiful scenery from here." Arshi replied with a smile.
"If I take a walk, would you?" Rezki sat himself next to his wife while looking at her beautiful natural face.
Rezki further slashed the distance between them by bringing his wife's face closer.
"Where are you going?" Arshi frowned, looking closely at her husband's bead eyes.
"Said you want refreshing? What if we take a walk to the city park on a motorbike?" Rezki cupped his wife's face and kissed her forehead.
"You just came in Yank, aren't you tired?" Arshi raised one eyebrow.
"I'm missing when I see your face now, baby." Rezki answered by swiping his nose on his wife's nose.
"Bragging! You bucin!" Arshi cried while pinching her husband's sixpack stomach.
Awwww.." -..." Sick darling you have to take responsibility I've fasted in two months." Rezki grimaced as if the others were also in pain.
When Arshi was pregnant Rezki was very afraid to touch her because of her vulnerable and weak content. After Arshi miscarried Rezki was afraid of hurting the scars of his wife's surgery which was still in recovery, which caused him to be forced to endure his desire for up to two months.
"I'm just pinching your belly what does that have to do with the others?" Arshi frowned perfectly staring in wonder at her husband.
"Of course there's something to do Honey, you wake up a king cobra that has been sleeping a long time know!" Rezki deliberately exhaled his breath right in his wife's ear.
"Sorry!" Arshi bowed her head because she felt guilty to her husband for not being able to serve him inwardly.
"Papa dear, but if you're ready to say the same to me." Rezki lifted his wife's chin and pressed his lips against the rancid lips of the much-loved woman.
Romantic scenes like Korean drama ensued, Rezki increasingly pressed the nape of his wife to deepen his kiss until they exchanged saliva each other, until almost run out of oxygen then Rezki released his lip link.
"Your lips have always been an opium for me, my dear, still sweet even though I often enjoy it like ice cream that never makes you full." Rezki touched the lips of his wife who was slightly swollen due to his actions with his mother.
"I'm so cool to eat ice cream in the shop near the house of Mamah same old Papah Yank, we go yuk!" Invite Arshi by displaying her puppy eyes.
"Okay, get ready!" Rezki took his wife's hand into the house.
They both change their clothes and prepare to ride Rezki sports bike that has not been used since marriage. Rezki briefly warmed up the engine and then told his wife to go up on the back seat of the bike. The couple rode a motorcycle to an ice cream shop near their parents' old house. The house is still occupied by bi Tutik because his family has
no one else but Khardha thought of him as her own parents. Doctors Hasan, Khardha and Arsha only go there once a week to give up longing to the Tutik and the atmosphere of the house itself. Because the house holds many memories that cannot be forgotten just like that, the house is also a silent witness how the journey of Doctor Hasan and Khardha knitting the ark of a loving household from the beginning of his marriage until finally born Arsha and Arshi. Until whenever the house will always keep happy memories, happy grief, hard-happy struggle Doctor Hasan and Khardha live their lives full of romance.
"Yank we are staying at Mamah's old house with Papah!" Pinta Arshi after sitting in an ice cream shop.
"Is there anyone left?" Rezki frowned while staring at the menu book on the table.
"Of course there is Yank, the house there lives Mbok Tutik household assistant who has been considered Mamah like his own parents." Arshi answered explaining.
"Ohh that, we eat the ice cream in the garden!" Rezki takes his ice cream order and pays for it.
After that they both walked to the existing city park not far from the old-fashioned ice cream shop with a variant of the contemporary taste.
"Why are you wearing Yank's formal dress?" Arshi just realized her husband was wearing a full suit like going to the office with the same color.
"Later tonight I'm gonna take you to dinner with my client." Rezki pulled his wife's hand and took her to a park chair.
"Tumben you ngajak me, usually also the same Radi continue." Arshi was surprised not usually Rezki invited him to meet with his client.
"She wants to mate me with her son Honey, so I invite you so she knows that I already have a beautiful wife inside out for me." Rezki wiped the ice cream on his wife's lips with his mother and licked his finger.
"Ishhh you sloveny Yank." Arshi immediately took a wet tissue in her bag and cleaned her husband's fingers.
"If I clean it directly with my lips afraid there will be satpol pp, we can ketangkep Darling, thought we would be a perverted couple, indulging in intimacy in public places." Rezki blinked one eye to tease his wife.
"That you are a pervert!" Sergah Arshi while eating again his ice cream.
"I'm just as perverted as you are, baby." Rezki whispered in his wife's ear while exhaling his breath, making Arshi goosebumps because there are strange vibrations running through his body.
"Thank God then." Arshi pushed her husband's shoulder gently back to straighten her very intimate sitting position with him.
"Yes kayak halal courtship is better Yank, so our parents do not have to worry anymore if something happens that is not desired." Arshi rested her head on her husband's shoulder after finishing her ice cream.
He circulated his gaze around him filled with young mudi couples who were making out in no place.
Astagfirullah al azdim they are halal couple not sich? How much more friendly than I got married?" Ask Arshi in his heart.
"Refreshing us this time make me dejavu darling, I remember the time of college first." Rezki clasped his wife's hand tightly trying not to make him misunderstand her words.
"Rani was your first love, right?" Guess Arshi correctly while advancing her lips.
There was jealousy in his heart,
Arshi tries to get her hands off her husband's. Rezki just silently did not deny nor did he agree with what his wife said but he still did not want to let go of his hand held in a friendly relationship with her lover.
"I'm disappointed with you Yank, why when I was with me I still remember your ex." Arshi got up from her seat while stomping her legs because she was very upset.
Rezki reflexively pulls his wife's hand so tightly that Arshi sits on her lap.
"Where are you going, honey? I beg you not to bother with that again huh, I just remembered not intending to reminisce about it anymore. Believe me in my heart now, inshaallah until later there is only your name, you who I love from the first met until now become my life companion." Rezki tried to convince his wife by cupping her face.
Arshi stared intently at her husband's bead eyes to look for lies there but she could not find them.
"I trust you Yank, I'm sorry I doubted you." Arshi lowered her head because she felt guilty about acting that way.
"Grandfather, darling, I know you are so because it is so dear to me. I'm so happy that if you show your jealousy, it means that not only am I afraid of losing you but you too." Rezki raised his wife's chin and then kissed her lips.
"Yaudah yuk we look for aja mosque, it's almost time Maghrib Yank, so we can join the congregational prayer." Arshi invites her husband who is still fun to look at her.
Rezki reviewed his smile and nodded his head. The couple eventually left the city park filled with memories of Rezki with his ex and friends while spending his free time. Arriving at the mosque Rezki immediately went to a place of ablution specifically for men, as well as Arshi who ablution in a place of special ablution of women who are separated so as not to see each aurat that is not mahramnya. After that, they participated in the Maghrib prayer to worship fervently until they finished praying and then shook hands with other worshipers.
After praying and shaking hands in the parking lot with his wife, Rezki immediately took his girlfriend to the restaurant where the meeting with his client who also brought his daughter. Rezki learned all about it when Radi told him after investigating what Mr. Danu really wanted when they filed for cooperation with his company through a very easy process. That is the condition Rezki must want to be betrothed to his daughter who has long craved a young, handsome and charismatic ceo like him. Rezki deliberately brought his wife so that Mr. Danu and his son knew that he loved his girlfriend very much and no one could replace Arshi in his heart.
Arriving at the classic-style luxury restaurant, Rezki circulates his gaze around him to ensure the existence of Radi and his accomplices and his car which was ordered by Rezki to stanby there, if something unwanted happens later. He should always be on the lookout for any eventuality that will happen because Mr. Danu will definitely do anything to achieve his goal. Rezki immediately took his wife's hand to enter the classic-style luxury restaurant with a sense of sight that always remains alert. Rezki already knew the whereabouts of Mr. Danu's men who did monitor his movements, so he also alerted his bodyguard to always maintain the existence of his wife both inside the house and when outside the house with him.
"The restaurant is very luxurious Yank, I've never been to a place like this before." Arshi whispered in the ear of her husband.
"Watch you all refreshing here, darling, enjoy all the luxuries." Rezki clasped his wife's hand when confronted by Mr. Danu and his son.
"Good night, Mr. Rezki Aditya Pratama, meet my son, Stephanie Danuarta." Mr. Danu introduced his very sexy son to everyone.
"Honey his son Mr. Danu plump and sexy really, you really do not want?" Arshi whispered in the ear of her husband.
"For me you're hotter and hotter baby because you're halal for me, don't tease me here fearing that I'll be happy." Rezki answered by turning his face to avoid looking longer with Mr. Danu's son who is not his mahram.
"This is my wife." Rezki reached out his wife's hand to shake hands with Mr. Danu and his son Stephani.
"It turns out your taste is just a woman like this!" Mr. Danu watched Arshi from top to bottom with a look of disdain.
"Yes I love my wife so much, is there something wrong?" Rezki does not accept his wife being underestimated.
"You better divorce her and marry my daughter Stephani who is much more everything. We can also grow our business to be more successful and successful in the future." Mr. Danu immediately conveyed his wish.
Sthepani smiled mockingly at Arshi who he thought was nothing compared to him.
"Sorry Dear Mr. Danu I just want to do business with you not to remarry and compare my wife with other women." Rezki tried to dampen his emotions hearing the words of his parents in front of him.
"Then be prepared to accept the destruction of the company you have started from scratch." Threaten Mr. Danu while smiling smirk.
"Thank you for everything, excuse me first." Rezki immediately pulled his wife's hand to take her out of there.
Arriving in the parking lot without saying anything else Rezki immediately stopped his motorbike and told his wife to go up and piggyback on him. Rezki drove his bike with above average speed, he planned a surprise for his wife and stayed there.
"Yank, I'm scared!" Arshi exclaimed by tightening her embrace on her husband's waist.
Rezki just kept quiet no matter what, he just increased his speed to make Arshi can only close his eyes because he was so scared made.
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