Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband
CHAPTER 42
"Sorry sir, the room here is only 1."
Mr. Amer, the tour guide gave a report after he finished dealing with the receptionist.
"What's? Just one?"
Husna reflexes respond. Mikhail and the middle-aged man earlier, simultaneously turned their eyes towards him.
Husna who got a strange look from the 2 men, immediately gave a small smile.
"Wow, then where is dong?"
Mikhail returned on the topic of their conversation.
"Not think of me, sir. I have a brother in this town."
The man replied.
"Oh, yes, I have. Well then, thanks for today sir."
The man reached out his hand, and Mr. Aamer immediately replied to him while giving the room key. After that, he left the couple with their own thoughts.
"Where? Do you mind if we go to the room?"
Mikhail asked his wife.
Hearing the question from her husband, Husna seemed to think for a moment.
"Do we have any other choice?"
"No. Unless you want to go around looking for another inn. But it still does not guarantee that we will get lodging. Because it's a weekend and certainly a lot of tourists who come to this place."
Husna was silent again.
"If we were rooming. He's not gonna be like that, is he?"
A sense of vigilance re-spread in Husna's mind.
"Are you afraid I'll do something?"
Mikhail's faint smile began to appear.
Husna shuddered even more in horror when she saw the flirtatious smile on her husband's face.
"Can you not scare me?"
He pursed his lips.
"Mahaha."
The man caressed his wife's veil.
"Don't worry, no matter how much desire that will arise later. But, still I wouldn't do it without your consent."
Mikhail grabbed the woman's hand and began to lead her towards the elevator.
Husna, who had no choice, was forced to follow the steps of the man who had married her for almost 1 year.
"Oh, my gosh, mas!"
Husna widened her eyes at Mikhail.
"I'm sorry, but this isn't really my plan."
The man raised both his hands.
The couple was surprised by the sighting of the room in front of them.
The room was already in magic to be as romantic as possible. All was seen from the door to the bedroom, many red rose petals scattered to knock a road.
Also added with a heart sign that has also been shaped with the same flower. Not to forget also the therapeutic scented candles, as well as some balloon decorations are increasingly making the room more romantic.
"Enjoy! It seems Mr. Aamer is too excited."
Mikhail immediately broke down on the heart mark earlier.
"Here!"
The man patted the side next to him.
"Mas, don't be weird you are!"
Husna tried to shy away from the other stares of the husband. He walked to the couch, sat down.
"Hahahha, I'm just kidding."
Michial got up, she walked with a nosy smile towards the bathroom.
Husna tried to regulate his erratic breathing because of his nervousness.
"What if he forces me?"
The girl began to shudder in horror.
Before long, the bathroom door opened. Husna, who had been busy playing with his device, reflexively stared at the sound.
The girl immediately turned her eyes away, embarrassed to see what was presented.
Mikhail who only wore a towel to the bottom of the navel, making Husna stupefied.
"Yes my. Does he have no shame?"
Husna. Although it was only short, he could clearly see the box belly and the fine fur growing on the man's chest.
"Are you not curious?"
Mikhail asked as he walked to the bed, where his change of clothes had been provided by Husna.
"Absolutely curious about what?"
Husna.
"Curious about my body!"
Speak casually, then start wearing it there.
Husna immediately stood up, she was more shudder to hear the words of her husband who was getting perverted. The girl then tried to walk with her eyes closed towards the balcony.
"Akh, man,"
Unexpectedly he hit the table, making the girl reflexively sit down.
"Either, if the path is opened his eyes."
Mikhail swiftly carried Husna.
"Deg, deg, deg."
The woman's chest became increasingly erratic, because Mikhail had not yet worn a shirt. He was just wearing shorts, making Husna's face very close to his burly chest.
"Jangtung this is why the hell, hold it.. It's just an ordeal. Remember, he still has a girlfriend."
Husna tried to remind her of his heart.
Mikhail put Husna down on the bed, and sat himself there. The man painstakingly examined the wife's thumb which looked slightly red. He blew and stroked her with great affection. It made Husna feel very touched.
"Sugg here, I'm going to the pharmacy to buy medicine."
Mikhail stood up, grabbed a shirt.
"No need to mas. It's just a little."
The girl felt bad.
"Little what? If it's in the morning, it could be swollen tomorrow and you'd have trouble walking."
"But mas."
Husna felt bad because he knew that Mikhail must be tired after a long day of walking.
"Husna, I'm your husband. And your safety is my responsibility."
The man stroked his wife's long hair, then walked out of the room.
Husna was still stunned to hear the heartwarming words spoken by the man earlier. Unaware of it, the woman's tears began to drip. But this time it was tears of happiness and a deep sense of haru.
Husna put her body to sleep, and then began to remember all the sweetness that Mikhail had been addressing in recent days. Although there are still wounds, but it cannot be denied that his love is also deeper. Until the feeling of disappointment and hate first, either has disappeared where.
"O Allah, please show me which path to choose. What should I do? Why does this heart feel that the man has really changed."
Husna complained to the owner of life.
I do not know how long he kept silent and thought about what was in the middle of his path, until he fell asleep.
Mikhail went back into the room carrying the pouch in his left hand. The man's eyes immediately caught Husna's body that had been sleeping soundly up there.
He approached with a smile, feeling happy when he saw the woman he loved had rested.
Mikhail then applied the ointment and wrapped it with a cloth that had been applied with medicinal liquid. Do not forget to pray that the woman's legs will not swell tomorrow. After he finished he went up to the bed and began to join the body beside the woman who was in the dream.
Mikhail pulled Husna into his arms, then hugged the woman tightly. Raise the blanket up to the chest and land the kiss many times to Husna's forehead.
"Rest. Do not forget to dream of me, for I will surely dream of you. *Seni seviyor*um (That's Turkish yes readers, meaning I love you)"
Mikhail again kissed Husna's forehead, then began to close his eyes.
It didn't take long, the man had finally fallen asleep. What he did not know was that the woman in his arms had already woken up when he opened the door. And of course the action was already known by Husna.
The woman ventured to raise her hand and wrap it around her husband. Feeling how warm Mikhail's embrace was.
"Thank you for finally returning my love. But sorry, for now I'm still trying to hold my heart. Because there's still that woman among us."
Husna again closed his eyes and from his angle was seen some hatching clear liquid that was falling.
As a marker that the heart of women is currently on the verge of fear. Fear of love for a man who still has another woman by his side.
TB
