Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband
CHAPTER 7
Today, Mikail and Husna returned to the city. His parents had gone home first. The man was forced to stay there waiting for his wife's transfer letter.
Along the way they are almost no greeting at all, busy with their respective activities.
Until they don't feel it until exactly 10 p.m.
"Why are you still there? Waiting for me to hold on? Ngayal lo."
Mikail passed before Husna. The woman he married 5 days ago.
The girl was still fixated, she wasn't waiting to be carried. Husna just doesn't know how to open the trunk of the car. Because his stuff is there.
Had wanted to ask for help to the husband, but had not had time to speak, Mikail had gone berserk first.
"Came, Husna. Why are you still there? Let's get in!" The mother-in-law came over.
"Anu ma, Husna wants to get rid of the goods. But Husna didn't know how to do it." Said the girl innocently, while pointing towards the trunk.
The mother-in-law smiled at the words of her daughter-in-law. He then opened the front door of the car, and pressed one of the buttons.
"Where is your husband?" Nani asked.
"Mas Mika kebelet mah." Answer lies.
"Ah, that boy yes. Could be in the keblet at the wrong time." Curse the in-laws.
Husna smiled hearing the words from the middle-aged woman earlier.
"The name is also kebelet mah."
He said as he pulled the suitcase into the house.
Hearing Husna's words, Nanipun smiled.
"Well, from now on this is your room. Rest up! You must be tired."
Nani stroked Husna's covered head. Then walk back down to the bottom floor. Because this floor is only inhabited by Mikail and Aisyah.
Husna took a deep breath several times before pulling the doorknob.
"Iitt..," The sound of the door opening.
Husna's eyes immediately turned in, the first thing he caught was a spacious room, complete with a variety of modern furniture that must have been expensive. Husna was amazed by what was in front of him.
"Shut your mouth, let the flies in."
Suddenly Mikail came out of a door, and the action managed to surprise the woman who was still standing in front of the room.
Husna walked in.
"Mas, where did my stuff go, from earlier I didn't see any wardrobe here?"
Confused ask.
"Lt.ah.." Mikail seemed to take a deep breath.
"Udik lo kebangetan yes. If you look here, there is nothing. Try to walk to the door there. Well, there's the dressing room. So, the closet's gotta be there." Said the man in a slightly annoyed tone.
"Thank you."
Husna knows that Mikail doesn't like to talk to her. Therefore, he shortened their chatter by immediately passing towards the room that the man had pointed at earlier
Once inside there the confusion of Husna Kian became. He didn't know how to open the closet. Husna had already tried to pull the handle with all her might.
But nil, it was like it was glued there, it could not be pulled at all.
Long Husna stood up, looking for a way. Until he gave up, and decided to ask the man again. Even if he knew, Mikhail would definitely answer his question in a tight tone.
"Mas, I don't know how to open the closet" Husna who was already standing behind the man who was playing with his flat object began to speak.
Mikail was seen scrambling her hair irritated, she turned to face Husna.
"Yes God ... What sins have I got a wife like this loo."
He said as he stepped into the room.
"Eh duck! so you do not over time stay in the village so the more udikan loh, open gini aja can not. Just press and slide easy, right?"
Mikail said with her eyes.
Husna tried to look ordinary. He does not want to be provoked by the words of men who have hobbies like to insult others.
After saying that, the man passed.
Husna was still there, looking at the cupboard with a worried heart.
"You put where my clothes are. It's full of fun."
Mumbled.
The woman thought for a moment. Wanted to ask again, but she was already lazy to hear the husband's spicy mouth. As a result, Husna did not move his clothes there. He just let it stay in the suitcase.
Husna simply picked up some cleaning tools and a change of clothes, then walked to the bathroom. His eyes caught the figure of the husband sitting on the balcony of the room.
From what he heard in the ear, he knew that the man was fighting with someone over the phone. However, Husna preferred to look for safety. He did not want to interfere in the man's business.
After finishing with her bathing ritual, the woman stood in front of the mirror. He is weighing between kaluar or not. He felt awkward when he had to come out without a veil.
"Eh duck! Are you planning on sleeping in there. If so, get out first! I'm kebelet."
Mikail's shout made Husna jump in shock. He even dropped his towel on the floor. Until it gets wet.
"Pocket. Lo budek or fainted?"
His screams echoed again.
Without thinking any longer, the girl finally took the towel and threw it into the dirty cloth basket. Then he opened the door.
When it opened, Husna was already standing parallel to Mikail. Because the man was crouching holding his stomach that was kebelet.
"Sorry to you." Anet Say.
"Lo's it...." His words stopped for a moment when he saw Husna's face without a veil.
"Buskey! This is so pretty."
Mikail was stunned by the face of his wife. Her black hair looks beautifully lined, her tiny little face adds to the impression of this lady's ayu.
Husna who had gotten such a look, looked confused instead.
"What's wrong with her?"
"Croute, crut."
The voice of the man's stomach managed to return him to the real world.
"Surge lo!" He pushed Husna's shoulder slightly so that she would give him a way.
"Groom this. How can she be more beautiful without a veil.I thought that woman's hair was ugly."
Mikail muttered in between the action of unloading the machine.
"Wait, wait! Why did I suddenly think that the woman looked beautiful. Has he given me any favors?"
Added again.
Meanwhile, Husna was still sitting on the sofa. He was confused where to sleep.
Moments later, Mikail came out of the bathroom. He walked back up to the bed, resting his body there. Then pull the blanket up to the chest, ignoring the woman who was still sitting on the sofa earlier.
Husna was getting confused, wanting to ask but he was lazy to argue. Finally the woman fell on the small sofa while curling up. Because it was still less long than his body.
"Eh duck, get up here!"
mikail's voice was able to shock the woman who was about to enter the dream realm.
Husna sat down, confused by the new command he heard.
"Cock still dumb. Lo budek or what? Ride on? Don't you obey my orders?" again the man issued the same order.
"But mas. Didn't that day say we wouldn't do that?" he was hesitant and afraid.
"Kepedean Lo yes. I told you to sleep here, not because I wanted to touch you. But, since you have access to the keys to all the rooms.When he checks on us tonight, our lies will be exposed. And you can guarantee that tomorrow your life and I will not calm down. Therefore, sleep here! But remember, don't touch my skin even if it's just a little,"
Mikail gave a warning.
" ih Very sad. Who would touch him."
Husna only dared to protest inwardly. Not out of fear, it was just that tonight he was too tired to argue with the man.
Husna got up, walked towards the bed. He also laid down his body next to the husband who was lying behind him.
"This is your area, and this is my area. Remember not to cross this sacred line. If you get caught, watch out."
Threaten Mikail suddenly while putting the bolster on Husna's side.
"But mas. Why is my part only this small, isn't it still roomy?"
Finally the voice of the woman protest came out as well.
He felt unacceptable, because Mikail only gave him space as wide as his body. While the man has 3/4 part mattress for himself.
"Not protesting. Self-conscious, you are just hitchhiking in this house. So don't talk much."
Mikail spoke cruelly without looking.
Husna's heart felt very sad to hear her husband's words just now. The girl tried to strengthen her heart so that her tears would not come out. Trying to keep looking okay.
"Just wait! I'll avenge all your insults here."
The woman muttered while squeezing her pillow, enduring the turmoil of the heart.
TB
Sorry to hear, this novel is still slow up. Because your focus is still on MY HUSBAND YOUR LOVER.
But I promise you, this novel will be released until the end. Insha'allah.
It's just, have to wait patiently for the novel that SK finished first.
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