Dr. Little Wife. Emir

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"Emir." called Doctor Barra who just entered the grandmother's room, he was having surgery, so he could not immediately leave his duties.

The Emir shook his head, the sign was not good, and Barra's father understood this condition, he stroked his son's shoulders.

"Call Emira Soon." Pinta Barra's.

"Let the Emir pick you up well, please help take care of Grandma's body, we meet at home." Emir then left the hospital to pick up Emira.

Barra's father and Doctor Azam and other officers petrified to take care of the return of the body of the grandmother.

Mother Daniah who heard the news was also shocked and sad, she was also immediately busy preparing needs at home, because the body of the grandmother would be taken care of and in the tomb at the Najda family cemetery.

At 14:15 the 12th grade student started to exit the gate, Arkana who already knew the news related to this, not authorized by the Emir to tell Emira.

And Emira was also only told if she was picked up directly by the Emir.

"Gue first yes, already picked up the problem" said Emira to his two friends.

"Yes, who now has a husband, we're in duain." Kiran joked.

"All you talk on the field use toa there, let all be horrified. Abaghfirullah's mouth." Anxious Emira for fear of anyone hearing, lucky in class only the three of them stay added Arkana.

"Lo with me Ran." take Arkana.

"No, there is no!! It's nice, I'm the same as Kiran and Lo." Serobot Della.

"Sorry yeah, I'm ahead, Bye..." Emira slightly ran out of the classroom, leaving the three of them.

"Who would want to be with Arkana, my man has also been picked up. Let's unplug it." take Kiran and then walk outside the classroom.

"This is just me." Della leaves the classroom, but before that she slits Arkana by sticking out her tongue.

Della knows enough that Arkana keeps the flavor for Kiran, not to ban her, but she still can't let go of her best friend.

She was afraid that she would feel lonely, because right now Emira also could not be too free like before.

Emira was already sitting in the front seat next to the Emir sitting in the steering chair. Emira kisses the back of her husband's hand.

"Tumben mas pick up, indeed there is no hospital schedule." asked Emira looked at her husband.

"Some, just from the hospital, want to go home and pick you up." replied the Emir.

" Yes, let's go, and then stop by the flower shop, I want to buy my grandmother's favorite Lily." Pinta Emira with a smile.

The Emir has not yet started his car.

"Emira.." call the Emir gently.It is not usually Emir like this.

Emira tries to brush off the bad thoughts that come, she waits for the next word from her husband.

"We're home now, but we're not going to the hospital anymore, Grandma...." The Emir paused his speech.

Emira shook her head, she let go of the Emir's hand. Down and squeeze her skirt.

"Grandmother is fine, isn't she?." asked Emira, her tears flowing down her cheeks.

Emira hugs the wife's body, rubs her head and strokes Emira's back, Emira's cries break, her soul shaken by this reality.

"At the end of the day it will all come back to the Creator, Emira. Cry here, but smile later when you see Grandma's body, Grandma's happy." Emir calms Emira, he does not want Emira to dissolve in grief.

And Emira was really crying in the Emir's arms.

Grandma's funeral is over. The evening in the study to pray for grandmother, lasted for 7 days.

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Emira still does not talk much, sometimes she goes to the grandmother's room just to let go of longing.

Emira grabs a figura that shows her complete family photo, a photo of herself while still in the sling of the Father.

"Emira misses you." Emira stroked the glass on the picture frame.

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The door of the room opened, and the Emir appeared.

Emir had just come out of his study, when he entered the room, he did not see his wife inside, he was sure that Emira was in the grandmother's room, because almost every night Emira took the time to come to this room.

"Darling...why haven't you slept hem?." Emir asked closer to the bed that Emira was sitting on.

"I'm not sleepy yet" replied Emira

"But it's night, remember now that you're in 12th grade, don't let you not focus on the lesson because you're sleepy."

Emira pouted, her husband's nagging as chatty as his grandmother. Since when did her husband turn out to be this chatty, why could she miss the growth and development of her husband.

"Yes, let's go to the room." Take Emira in the end. Emira stood up to leave the grandmother's room and followed the Emir.

While in the middle of the stairs, Emira's body floated, Emir carrying her suddenly arrived, for fear of the furthest, Emira hooked both hands on the husband's neck.

"Astaghfirullah mas, you make a shock to the si." grumbled Emira was not allowed by the Emir, Emir continued to walk casually while holding his wife ala bridal style.

"Down me mas." Pinta Emira when she reached her room.

"I miss you Emira" said the Emir.

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Again, Emira's heart still shakes when it is close to the Emir.

The Emir lowered his wife on the bed slowly, still in the same position without any intention of letting go of his embrace.

The Emir kissed Emira long ago, slowly the kiss came down to the cheek and lastly rested on the lips of the wife

The kiss that the Emir longed for was slowly getting more demanding, asking for the wife's reply to achieve mutual enjoyment.

Emira who initially struggled with her husband's game, has now begun to be able to compensate.

"Goddessa.." Desah Emira's.

The Emir who heard that increasingly aggressively launched his action, he had fasted long enough not to touch the child of responsibility that was halal in front of him.

The Emir is getting greedy, not only his lips, but now his hands have begun to creep up on Emira's back, releasing the hook behind him.

Their kiss was released to take the oxygen supply, just seconds after the Emir sipped his wife's lips again, his hands slowly unbuttoning Emira's pajamas, and throw it in any direction along with a cloth that covers something the Emir really likes.

The cold of the night because of the rain that the night sky gave did not make them stop their activities.

As if the stupid period of it, they continue to combine love, removing the longing that has made the Emir crowded these few weeks.

Even the Emir really didn't let Emira rest in peace that night, he sort of tidied up and repeated it over and over again.

Until the time shows at 01.45 am the Emir released his pleasure for the umpteenth time.

Emira had already put herself in, she fell asleep without cleaning her body first, really tired but she also enjoyed it.

The Emir covers Emira's sleeping body facing her, kisses Emira's lips at a glance, then falls asleep under the same blanket.

**Connected**