Earth Angel

Chapter 67: I'm Jealous

The jealousy that arrsyad felt, made him hurt. Seeing, the woman he loved hugged each other right before his own eyes made arrsyad jealous and angry.

The love for zhivana is so great, it makes him lose control. Disappearing for a moment to relieve his emotions turned out to make him unable to stay away from zhivana for long.

"You misunderstood, ma'am."

"Obviously you hug the same, she."

Arrsyad always felt jealous alone. Especially in the past, when zhivana wanted to marry azwar. Making arrsyad heartbroken silently.

What's like this? Love in silence too, must be heartbroken in silence.

Though he had a mouth and a mind to express his heart how. But, because of the distance and the presence of others present in the life of zhivana. Even making arrsyad like getting rid of it.

Do not want the pain that stifles the chest to be felt again. Arrsyad directly spoke to zhivana.

Actually arrsyad does not want to hurt zhivana because of his own actions and words. But the emotions within him had lost control.

"Dengerin first, you misunderstood. I was about to fall, ustadz azwar. Who grabbed my body until I fell on him. Actually, I'm not hugging him."

Arrsyad looked at zhivana deeply, seeing his wife speaking honestly. There's no doubt there.

"But I'm jealous"

Zhivana smiled widely.

"But really, mas. I accidentally touched him. I love you and love you." Zhivana.

Shame to talk like that, but how else, arrsyad. With emotion. Gombalin's husband is fine.

Arrsyad wanted to smile, but he could stand it as much as he could. Zhivana, unfortunately. Can see both arrsyad cheeks that meet red.

Apparently the zhivana combalan is less potent. Thinking hard to find sweet words, it was hard too. Remembering, arrsyad who had often said sweet words to him.

"To you the man God destined for me, arrsyad. Love you forever my dear."

Arrsyad who was not strong enough to hold a smile on his lips, finally smiled as well. Closer to zhivana.

Truly powerful, zhivana smiled happily as the arrsyad smiled.

"Right deck, you're not hugging him." Ask Arrsyad, this time his gaze was more shady. Make zhivana at home.

Zhivana cupped both cheeks arrsyad.

"Yes, mas. Who can hug me, that's you. I belong to you, and you belong to me."

With a feeling of relief, arrsyad, kissed zhivana's forehead. Not enough of that arrsyad began to link the lips of both.

Long enough the two kissed, arrsyad raised the body of zhivana to lie in bed.

"Ahh, mom. Sick" cried zhivana, as one of his legs was stuck in the trunk.

Arrsyad who did not know zhivana's leg was injured, immediately pinched confused.

"I'm not okay you, deck."

Zhivana flicked the scar to reveal her leg wound.

"Astagfirullah.your feet why, deck. Must be really sick, huh? How can it be rich in gini, where the blisters are severe."

"Yes, but it's okay, Mom. Earlier the venya doctor had come here, later also healed as long as not to walk often."

Zhivana who felt uncomfortable and disrespectful immediately pulled her leg back, but the arrsyad held her back.

"sorry. It's because I'm not gonna pick you up, baby."

"Mas, don't feel guilty like that. Anyway, I'm okay pa."

"Sorry, deck. In the future I won't believe it anymore."

Zhivana nodded with a sweet smile.

Arrsyad blew on the wound in the legs of zhivana, then smeared the drug that he said was a recommendation from his vet, to heal quickly.

Finished treating the wound legged zhivana, arrsyad directly slept on his stomach in bed.

"Mas, take a shower first. Look at your work clothes already messy." Speak zhivana while shaking the body arrsyad.

"A little while on deck, I'm tired."

"Don't sleep yet, have not prayed yet."

"Udah, it was in the mosque with andre."

"Brand first mas, already shower directly eat. Keep sleeping." Order zhivana while pulling the hand of the arrsyad.

"Yes, baby yes. I'm gonna take a shower, where's my laper deck. From lunch haven't eaten."

"Well, I'm ready for food, you take a shower."

Arrsyad nodded then walked over to the bathroom.

After a shower and dinner, the two of them were in the room. Both of them were lying in bed.

Talk lightly, about the work arrsyad in the office all day how, then discuss the meeting of zhivana and azwar. Arrsyad, repeatedly apologizing, because of his jealousy, hurt zhivana. According to zhivana. This is not the fault of the arrsyad, but rather the fault of itself.

"Dec, grow yuk crops." Take it with a sweet look.

Zhivana who slept sideways hugged the arrsyad, immediately looked up, looking at her husband's handsome face.

"Grow crops, it's late at night. Tumben really you invite me to grow crops."

Arrsyad who heard zhivana's words immediately chuckled in amusement.

"Not gardening, baby. But I don't plant crops put the seeds of love I'm in your possession, let it be the fruit of our love." Say the arrsyad with a smile.

Shamed Zhivana, immediately buried her face in the field of arrsyad.

"Basar bawdy, you mas. yesterday yes-yes, now even grow crops."

Arrsyad laughed, then hugged the body of the zhivana tightly.

"Mas, baby you, deck."

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