Don't Blame Your Husband for Loving Me

Don't Blame Your Husband for Loving Me
Proposing



With a heavy heart Dimas drove his two daughters to school. Because it will be a long time not to meet the two beautiful princesses again.


"You don't be naughty, baby, take care of your mother."


"Yes dad, but will you be long?" asked Kaira with a sad face, as well as Naira who had chosen silence since.


"Darling, I have to work. But later I try to come back here again soon after dad's work is done huh. Brother Naira take care of mother and sister huh. Father's son Sholehah, smart, your dear father." Dimas kissed his daughter's cheeks.


Then take them inside and leave them to the teacher who taught them. After making sure his two daughters were safe, Dimas continued to drive Sella to work.


"Where are you, baby?"


"Madrasah Aliyah brother, later fitting the red light to the right continue forward a little."


"What's his name?"


"Madrasah Aliyah Qotrunnada Wijaya. Do you know the place?"


"Oh not yet, follow the instructions from you just yes." said Dimas and nod by Sella.


Arriving there Sella immediately agreed with Dimas, kissed her husband's hand and hugged the body of the man who this week always gave warmth to her.


"Let's watch your heart, brother!"


"Yes, baby, you too..."


"It's like I'm coming down, brother be careful on the road. When I got to tell me soon," Sella seemed to hold back tears. Well, it feels heavy if it is back together but must be separated by distance.


"Dear on, try changing the call to me first, not brother. I want to be horrified dear..."


Sella smiled shyly, "Yes dear.."


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"I like to be called baby, wait for me yes. I will not make you hard to resist longing. Enough dylan, we're not.not going strong..."


"What sich sak, yes I entered first yes... assalamualaikum."


"Wa'allaikumsalam.." Dimas smiled as Sella walked inside with a friendly smile as many disciples greeted. And some of the teachers kindly greeted Sella, but Dimas's eyes immediately sharpened when one of the teachers was waiting for Sella's arrival. He deliberately approached Sella and stepped together towards the teacher's room.


The sight clearly disturbed Dimas' heart, he restarted his car when he saw that Sella was already invisible. Dimas left feeling a little uneasy. "How come you have a beautiful bini, there's something that makes you restless in the heart."


Dimas soon returned to Jakarta, he had a lot of work to do because next week his schedule was very, very busy.


Sella taught as usual and Mr. Indra was increasingly aggressively trying to get closer. The teacher there is no one who knows if Sella is married, Sella also does not intend to tell because she does not want to be suddenly excited. What else the wedding was done impromptu and did not give an invitation.


Sella's days passed as usual before she married, the difference is now that there are people asking for news every day. Some miss him and some are fussy every night.


"Why's Sella Motorcycle?" asked Mr. Indra who stopped at the edge of the fence because he saw Sella who was trying to turn on her motorbike but could not.


"Eh sir, this is suddenly dead. I don't know why, where the workshop is a bit far away.."


"What if I take my mom home? let me ask Mr. Bagio security to bring the mother's motorcycle to the workshop."


"No need, sir, I don't want to bother. Let me just wait here for the angkot." Sella obviously refused what else to ride the bike. He is aware of the status and does not want to be slander.


"But it's gonna be raining soon, Mom, the sky's dark. Let me drop off my bag in the back as a barrier so as not to stick." Mr. Indra even though trying to get close to Sella, but still keeping adab. What's more they're not muhrim, obviously have to keep their distance.


Sella thought for a moment, looking at the road that began to rarely angkot passing. In addition, since then, lightning has begun to sound.


"Yes dech sir, I'm with you. But sorry in advance if it's troublesome sir." Sella immediately climbed on top of Pak Indra's motorbike, sitting on her side with the bag bulkhead because today Sella uses a long skirt.


Along the way Sella's phone kept ringing but never picked up by her because she didn't want Dimas to misunderstand. But Sella's heart was a little relieved when she arrived in front of the aunt's house.


"Thank you a lot sir has delivered me. Again sorry if it's a hassle."


"That's okay, Miss Sella, every day if allowed I don't mind."


Sella smiled thinly, feeling uncomfortable but if to expel was not tasty. Because it was good to drive him home.


"Mom, there's a call from Dimas' mas." Ayu who had also gotten a phone call from Dimas felt bad if she ignored it. It just so happened that Sella had arrived home.


"Oh yeah....."


Sella glanced at Mr. Indra, "why don't you come home to, it will be this problem."


"Assalamualaikum..."


"Yes, it's on the road again."


"Who's home?"


"Go home....."


"Mom Sella, I'll go home first. Tomorrow morning if no one can drop me off. I'll gladly pick up mom and the kids."


"Oh yes Mr. Indra thank you very much for the ride," in Sella's heart was not calm, obviously Dimas must have heard their conversation.


"Assalamualaikum Bu sella."


"Wa'allaikumsalam .."


"Who?"


"Oh that's Mr. Indra kak, he drove me home because my bike was suddenly dead." Sella walked into the house and stepped into the room after glancing at her two daughters who had not woken up.


"You make me not calm down deck, quickly take care of the resign letter and move to Jakarta. I'm restless if you keep getting close to men."


"But you have to wait for a substitute teacher first, brother, so be patient..."


"You're making me nervous, baby, while I still have a lot of work and can't get there yet.


"But I'm not bad, baby. My husband, I just love you." Sella's face has been flushed, there is no way other than to seduce Dimas if it has a snack mode and sprains like this.


"You seduced me?"


"Not only seduce, even if Brother comes later I give you a double bonus," said Sella doubtful. If he does not want to say what else Dimas who has been a week more do not get the intake, already in make sure the evening event can continue until morning. And what is strong if it will double-double.....


"My wife is starting to be naughty, anyway if you meet there is no mercy for you dear!"


"I.iya sis...."


For three days Dimas had no news at all, after snatching because it was between by Mr. Indra and ended up promising Dimas to give double rations. Now the number is hard to call. To make his two daughters fuss about missing the father.


" Where is sich mom?"


"Yes mother, Kaira kangen father. I usually call my mom if it's malem, but this is until morning there's no news."


"Prophey, son, dad's working. Don't sulk, unfortunately, mother...." Sella holds the bodies of her two daughters.


"Now we go to school first yes, later go home to school mom try to call dad again." Sella continued to persuade her two daughters. Quite worried also with her husband, but the annoyance is certainly there because it is not usually Dimas until lost contacts like this.


After delivering her son to school, Sella immediately skated to teach. Today the activity is quite relaxed. After teaching in class XII, Sella talked to a math teacher who also happened to have no schedule.


But suddenly someone called out to Sella from the direction of the entrance of the teacher's room.


"Mom Sella someone called meuh!"


Sella immediately turned around, in the hour that was nearing the break it became a moment for Mr. Indra who had previously asked permission from the principal and other teachers to express his heart.


He intends to propose to Sella after feeling the closeness of the two lately which makes him more confident.


Sella's eyes bulged as Mr. Indra continued to approach with a flower and rested in front of Sella who was already standing with a look of wonder. He did not expect Mr. Indra would do this.


"Bu Sella, maybe my mother was surprised by this action. But this is a manifestation of my seriousness. I've loved Ms. Sella since she first taught here. On this occasion I Indra Nugraha would like to propose to you and make you my only wife whom I love." Then Mr. Indra took out a box containing a gold ring.


The voice of all the teachers who had gathered at once boisterous whether there were other students who accidentally flashed and joined together made Sella increasingly uncomfortable.


"Do you want Miss Sella to be my wife and the mother of my children?"


"Thank you...."


"Let's Bu Sella take it..."


"Accept....Receive...accept..."


Sella lowered her head to massage her temple, at a time like this that made it difficult for Sella to answer because so many watched. It makes Sella could not bear to refuse and make Mr. Indra embarrassed, while accepting it was impossible. Sella was really confused as to what to answer.


"How's Miss Sella?" ask Mr. Indra who was curious about Sella's answer.


"Mmmm..."


"What's this?"