Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband
CHAPTER 55
"TWO APOLOGIES FROM MAK AUTHOR"
I apologized for this novel hanging for a long time. All this is not my will, but because my old HP error aka broken. Once fixed, I do not remember the old Email code until I have to create a new Email and all the old data is erased. I am confused where to start.
But after asking here and there, my account was finally able to return again.
Actually already from last month I was active in Noveltoon, but have not dared to start writing again. Because it's been stopping too long, so a little afraid to start.
But God willing, then I will return to pursue my writing hobby to make amends to the fans of this novel by continuing it until the end.
Again, apologize for my negligence and happy reading.
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A man is seen opening the door with a heart while dragging his luggage.
"Is he still on campus?"
Mumbled to himself when he found the new room in the area empty. The man was none other than Mikhail sitting in a bed that was usually occupied by his wife, Husna.
Intentions to surprise the woman he loves must be delayed because it turns out he was misinformed about the existence of the wife at this time.
"I'd better take a shower first."
Mikhail opened the suitcase while preparing the clothes he wanted to wear, then he put his luggage into the closet.
Meanwhile, outside, a woman had just entered the yard. After opening the door, the girl went straight to the kitchen to cook, because indeed she prefers to eat home-cooked dishes rather than having to buy outside which is not necessarily in accordance with her taste.
Whether it took some time, finally the woman who was none other than Husna, finished also with 2 dishes of balado squid and kale kangkung made.
"Hm..ah.make laper.."
He smiled while holding back the stomach that had indeed rebelled from earlier.
"I'd better take a shower, then eat."
Husna grabbed the bag he had brought to the campus earlier, then started to step towards the room.
"Akhs...."
The girl screamed as she saw a man who, without wearing a thread, stood behind her.
Husna was swift and his chest was rumbling, spontaneously closing the door with trembling hands, he was terrified because of what he had just seen. Husna quickly locked the door, then immediately looked for a cell phone to call for help. However, he realized that his bag had fallen in the room when he was shocked earlier and unfortunately the phone was there.
"Astagfirullah, how is this? Who's the guy?"
He continued to spin in front of the door while squeezing his hands, anxious.
"Tok, tock."
The door was shut by the man locked inside.
"Akh, my goodness. O God, what should I do."
Husna was trembling, he began to get upset and could not think anymore because of excessive anxiety.
"Open, Husna open the door."
The man who was none other than Mikhail hardened his beat, which of course made the girl out there more frightened.
"Oh, my gosh, he even knows my name. Has he been spying on my eyes before?"
Husna's mind began to move towards the action films he often saw.
With trembling Husna walked into the kitchen in search of weapons to protect himself.
"Open up! It's me." It's me."
Mikhail was still trying to pull the doorknob.
Although Mikhail continued to try to explain, Husna who was already panicking could not even recognize his voice.
"Huh, ah. I'll deal with it myself."
Husna who had been in the broomsticks tried to catch her breath before opening the door.
"Bismillah. Oh my god, protect your servant."
He took a breath, then ventured to open the lock.
And....!
A single blow landed right on the cheek which resulted in the man slumping to the floor.
"Based on a perverted man, how dare you enter my room!"
Husna curses as he continues to hurl his weapon at the man who is covering his body using a thick blanket that he deliberately uses to scare the wife.
"Aww. ouch. it's me... The husna! Do you want to be a widow any time soon?"
Mikhail groaned while trying to explain who he was.
And it turned out that the sentence managed to make Husna spontaneously stop the blow, he fell silent and began to feel recognize the voice of the person who had been beaten.
"Ahk, oh, my God...."
The broomsticks fell down and Husna sat down to help open the blanket that covered Mikhail.
"Well...."
Her eyes immediately fiddled, Husna's hands lifted shut her mouth, a form of expression of disbelief when she saw the person who had been beaten was her own husband. The man she had missed all this time.
"Are you planning on making my*n*h?"
Mikhail was seen grimacing while rubbing his head and shoulders which were painful due to the hit of a hooded woman's weapon in front of him.
"Sorry, I didn't know the person in my room was you. I thought of something strange."
Husna was bowed with her guilt.
"I wanted to surprise you on purpose, but I was surprised."
The corner of Mikhail's lips slightly raised, he felt that the scene was a bit funny.
"Sorry,"
Husna braced herself to raise her face.
"Where does it hurt?"
She began to touch the husband's face with a worried look.
Mikhail grabbed Husna's hand, he caressed her affectionately.
"This pain is not worth my longing for you."
He pulled Husna's body to the chest, hugging the woman with all the longing that had been holding in his heart.
Husna fell silent, he who had been feeling tense instantly melted away. The girl began to look in the mirror because it dissolved in a warm embrace given the man she loved so much.
"I miss you too."
His hands began to lift to return the husband's embrace.
I don't know how long they are silent in such a position, hugging each other and inhaling the scent of the body of the couple. Let go of all the longings that have always haunted them for how long they have met.
"Aawws... "
Mikhail groaned as Husna's hands tightly hugged his back.
"Sorry."
The girl spontaneously took off a hug.
"Let me treat the mas! "
Grab Mikhail's hand and help the man stand up.
"I'll take the medicine first, wait here for a moment! "
Husna walked out when Mikhail was already sitting on the edge of the bed.
The corner of Mikhail's lips lifted looking at the back of the woman who had just walked away from him.
"I'm ready to get beat up to see that worried face of yours."
His mind soared happily.
TB
Thank you to those of you who have always been faithful in waiting for this novel. Greetings from Author Receh.
