FAKE WIFE

S2 chapter 42

"Mass?" call Fathian in her husband's arms.

"Hhhh."

"No problem if I can't tell you the same story?"

Aka smiled fake, honestly there was a sense of disappointment in her little heart. But maybe the wife is in need of time or wants to calm down her feelings first at this time. "Yes, it's okay. As long as you want to tell me the same story about what happened."

Fathia looked up at his face. Staring at Aka's eyes and stroking the rough jaw overgrown with fine feathers. "I'll tell you later!"

Aka also responded to the wife. Then his thumb rubbed the corner of Fathia's lips that looked slightly bruised. "Still sick? I'm a medicine, yes!"

Fathia shook her head, tightening her embrace on the waist Aka held back for the man to keep to the side and not leave. "Tomorrow! I'm tired of going to sleep, you're not going anywhere."

Aka relented, the wife's bad mood made her not want to argue.

"Look, we're sleeping!" invite Aka to change their position from sitting leaning to lying down. Stretch one of his right hands to be used as a pillow by the wife. They sleep side by side and face each other.

Inhaling the scent of her husband's body and being in the warm body's embrace was a little able to make Fathia feel comfortable and calm. To be lost he could forget the hard day he had gone through earlier. How's tomorrow? I don't know, now he just wants to close the eyes of the goods for a moment unwinded and depressed that hit.

"Sleep, rest. Don't mind much. All the problems can be passed" said Aka rubbing his wife's head. Fathia's head nodded in her chest.

Slowly but surely Fathia felt her sore eyes had started to feel heavy. His vision began to blur no longer clear chest field of the husband. Until the eyes were closed perfectly and Fathia was unconscious again because she fell asleep.

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"I went to work first, yes," said Aka kissing his wife's forehead on the edge of their front door.

"Be careful, Mom. I'll take lunch to the office."

"No need! Let me go home later, yes," Aka stroked Fathia's head back and headed for her car to leave the yard.

After releasing Aka's departure, Fathia went back into the house to the room. He checked his phone, apparently there was one chat message in WA from Mita. He said that after college he would stop by. While waiting for Fathia decided to take a bath so that her body and mind felt fresher.

Dawdling in the bathroom, soaking in the bathtub and inhaling the therapeutic scent candles can make Fathia feel calmer. For a while he wanted to forget all the problems he was facing. Want to enjoy the time with Aka as best as possible before their farewell time arrives.

Two months was a short time for Fathia. Therefore he does not want to fall into a state of affairs, as much as possible he forgets this problem in that period of time. Stay at home serving the husband and waiting for his return from the office. Creating fond memories with Aka while thinking about what decision she would take.

Fathia no longer cares about the filming schedule that has been set by Rike. No matter the contract that is already established. It does not matter if later Rike will suffer a big loss. Let it go, let's just say this is a lesson for the bad woman.

As she came out of the bathroom Fathia saw her phone on the dresser floundering as if asking to be picked up immediately. Seen on the screen dozens of missed calls from Rike.

It should have been an hour and a half ago he had gone to a studio to do a photo shoot with a famous brand.

Fool thought Fathia. He blocked Rike's number. Then opening the music app on his phone plays a song that represents his current feelings. Casually Fathia sat at the dressing table drying her hair and applying a little make up on her face. Sometimes he also sang the lyrics of the song as if expressing his heart.

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"Where's Ciara?" ask Fathia while cutting potatoes and vegetables for lunch.

"He hates it the same, Ma'am!" mita said she also helped.

As Mita arrives at her house, Fathia explains everything to Mita. Nothing's covered up. Even yesterday's incident at Rike's office was also told. He just wanted to share a little burden with Mita. Reduces the feeling of heaviness in the chest to be able to breathe a little relieved.

No response from Fathia. Even his face looks flat and ordinary.

"Sir, don't you want to apologize to her again?"

A bitter smile was painted on Fathia's lips. "Now is not the right time. I want to give Ciara some time first."

"Hhmm keep what choice, Ma'am?"

Fathia shrugged her shoulders. "For now I have no choice. Still worried about being honest with Mas Aka or following Galen's will. The two choices are the same! I'll both lose Mas Aka."

"But Ma'am can be honest with the doctor and he can accept."

"I doubt it, Mit!" the answer began to saute the ingredients. in the cauldron.

"Thank you, yeah. Yuk in his cooking rush, ntar Mas Aka home again. We continue to talk later, afraid bi Runi heard," he whispered.

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Almost a month later Fathia shut herself up. He prefers to spend time alone with Aka at home. Even if only occasionally out when invited by her husband to go for a walk together. All lines of communication with friends were cut off by Fathia. For him no longer useful, after he left his position will now be lived by the original Alodie.

It was only with Aka and Mita that she shared many stories and sometimes visited her in-laws' house. Fathia had also told Aka why that night she came home in a state of chaos, because there was a problem with Ciara that made them fight great. The reason, Fathia did not explain completely and Aka understood. It's a woman's business it doesn't feel like she's interfering, Aka thought.

Magrib Aka just got home. Take a shower and perform his duties as a Muslim. After that followed the wife who was heating dinner for the two of them. While Bi Runi this afternoon had left for Aka's parents' house. Helping Mama Alia because the complex study event this time was held there.

Aka wrapped her hands around the slender waist of the wife who was waiting for her vegetable soup to warm. "Mas, you like to make me surprised to know," she pinched Aka's arm.

"Why surprised anyway? people are just the two of us at home," he answered, buried his face in Fathia's neck and kissed her.

"He was surprised, no sound came all of a sudden."

"Yes, sorry. Is it hot yet? I can't wait!"

"What patience?" tanya Fathia turned off the stove and turned to face her husband.

"You want to eat you! This is your fertile time."

Fathia thinned her lips and pushed Aka and took a bowl and filled it with soup.

"Why does he look so upset?" colek Aka on Fathia's chin.

"You are done during the fertile period also I am not pregnant. So yes, it is!"

"Don't do that, just keep trying all prayer," said Aka sitting on the dining table chair.

"Eat first yuk, we'll talk about it again!"

After dinner, Aka headed to the study. While Fathia cleans the dining table and kitchen and washes dirty dishes. Only then did he catch up with Aka. "Much more work?"

"No, just send this E-Mail, it's done," replied Aka embracing his wife's waist with one other hand busy moving the computer mouse.

"I went to the room first, yeah!"

"The pretty dress!"

"Make what?" ask Fathia turned around.

"There, put on a dress**** to make it more interesting," Aka pushed open her hands but her eyes remained on the computer screen.

Somehow Fathia even followed Aka's request. Usually he never wanted to, even sometimes to argue with Aka. But now he is even so eager to present himself with the most interesting look. In the room he chooses the most lingerie**** in the closet. Then clean yourself in the bathroom, using soap with the scent of her favorite flowers. After that styling his long hair makes it a little wavy with a curly tool. Lastly wear natural makeup and apply a little pink lip tin on the tiny lips.

"Beautiful" he praised the person in the mirror. Of course, the compliment he was referring to Alodie was not for him.

Chequek...

Connecting door between room and workspace Aka open and then closed again. Aka approached his wife who was standing in front of the dressing table. Stand behind his wife and whisper

"Beautiful, **** and sweet," praised Aka right in Fathia's ear.

Fathia smiled blushingly.

In the red Lingerie Alodie looks so tempting to make the entire feather Aka bristles instantly. He flicked the black hair of the wave earlier landed a kiss on Fathia's plain back and it was able to stir up her gelora.

"I like the smell" whispered Aka

One pull, the rope knot on Fathia's back came loose. The lingerie just got away with it. With one lift Aka led his wife to the bed. Turn off the main room lights and replace them with one small lamp on the nightstand.

Aka did not want to rush, he wanted to play and enjoy this good scenery even longer. It was as if this was the last time for the two of them to make out and fuse together. Creating memories that are not easily forgotten.

All the things in their rooms to be loyal listeners will be*****, moans and moans of pleasure from two people of God who are enjoying the pleasure of earthly paradise and the beauty of the union of love. Seconds passed into minutes, minutes passed into hours past the beautiful starry night of the night.