Half of My Husband's life

Beautiful Woman

The first time I saw Andra's face was suddenly cold. Fiza's heart ached a little to imagine it if it lasted a long time. Silence for a moment, and Hafizah began to seduce him, trying.

"Mas." a slow call, deliberately a little more clinging and inserting his hands between Andra's arms.

He did not answer, apparently still very upset with Ahmad's phone which he thought was just an excuse.

"Do you know, every day I worry about losing you. Imagine how handsome my husband is and out there there are many women who would be willing to chase him." leaning back and hugging him friendly.

"But unlike her, it's very brave to call you when it's obvious you're married to me." upset Andra.

"Not like him?" muttered Hafizah with his mouth open, meaning that what Hafizah said was just right. 'Oh Allah.'

Suddenly there was a disturbing feeling when I heard it. With the appearance of Andra who is so handsome and rich, of course there will be many women who like it. And of course they are also classy, moneyy, and still girls.

Hafizah thought so much while looking up at Andra's handsome face, despite being aggressive, hugging her that no one was far away but worry was always there.

From simple thoughts to extraordinary, even to shadow if until a woman seduces her husband and finally Andra...?

"Mas." Hafizah hugged him tighter, until the buttons of Andra's shirt came off due to the pull of Hafizah.

Andra looked down in surprise, not to mention the little whining Hafizah buried her face in her right shoulder. "What's the matter, honey?" andra asked softly, after taking a heavy breath.

But got no answer, just stayed hidden in his chest and hugged him. Until a grin formed on Andra's lips, while returning Hafizah's embrace.

"Dad...!" the small scream made Andra turn her head, forgetting that they were accompanying Ara to play.

"Here's my darling." Andra stretched out one hand to reach the little hand that was running to her.

"Mother why?" asked Ara innocently, leaning on Andra.

"Mother's dizzy, headache." lied Andra. Hafizah immediately loosened her embrace seeing Ara as well as Andra alternating.

"Mother's sick?" Ara stretched out her hand.

"Ah, no dear." Hafizah grabbed and hugged her without changing her position in Andra's arms.

"Dad will accompany Mom for a while. Can you?" andra asked.

"Mas." Hafizah wants to protest.

"Can." Ara nodded with her cheerful face.

"Dad has ordered toys for Ara, 30 minutes will come" Andra said looking at the clock in his hand.

"What toys?" tanya Ara hugged Andra's lowered neck.

"The big ducks, for swimming. We're gonna play in the pool after Dad drives Mom to the room."

"okay." Ara nodded like a very smart child her age.

"This is the duck." Andra showed her the phone on.

"Horeeee.." she jumped in delight.

"Mas."

"Ara hold Dad's phone. Wait here and eat?"

"Yes." he nodded happily.

"Ara really want to eat?" ask Hafizah unsure.

"Yes, Ara must be full in order to play with Dad for a long time." she laughed happily while tilting her head, glancing at Andra.

"Smart boy, I Love you dear." Andra kissed and rubbed Ara's head.

"I love you Dad." she answered running after the nurse who took a meal for Ara.

"You bribed him." Hafizah is still protesting.

"I miss you." Andra peeked at his wife's cheek for a moment, then took her in.

"It's five o'clock." Hafizah glanced at the wall clock in their room.

"just 30 minutes, honey, didn't you want it?" Andra was so happy to see Hafizah blushing. "I don't want my wife to think about things that ruin our happiness, be it Ahmad or anyone else. Since we married you're only mine, my wife."

Not to mention the friendly activities that are difficult to explain in words if Andra has started, even the heat worm alone lost the reaction of Hafizah when with him.

"Yeahhh... Ayaaahhh.." Ara's cry sounded happy it surprised Andra who was still panting.

"Mass?"

"So soon the stupid Mingho delivered the toy." upset, even his position was still so lazy to move.

Hafizah chuckled at hearing that. "He's not wrong Mas, you said only 30 minutes." Hafizah pointed to a wall clock that showed 17:45.

"Just 45 minutes, that's all it's lacking." Andra won't lose.

"There's still night." persuaded Hafizah again hugged Andra as if he was recovering his strength.

"All right." Andra immediately went to the bathroom with her lightning shower.

Shortly after, Ara's voice was heard filling the room of the mansion, Hafizah rushed to take a bath and put on clothes not forgetting the veil immediately. It was certain that Ara would ask about insects if Andra had gone crazy.

"Darling, tomorrow we swim together." Andra spoke directly to Hafizah when his wife came out of the room.

"Yes, as long as you're not busy, son." persuaded Hafizah not to burden Andra.

"Tomorrow I'll be home soon, dear." Andra grabbed Hafizah by the waist to sit close to her.

"Are you not busy tomorrow? isn't your work week a lot?"

"No. There's only meetings in the morning." Andra one-handed Andra rocking the duck that just got pumped.

"Good fun, swim with Dad." Ara jumped up and down and hugged Andra again.

"We pray first, dear. Come on!" Andra took her little daughter.

"Come on." she grabbed Andra's hand.

Just a smile of gratitude that was getting harder to explain, his heart was warm, also sad on one side. Very grateful to be able to bring the two closer so that there is no distance, and really not only Ara, but also herself to enjoy this happiness.

"Mas Azzam, I am not loyal to you. But I'm also happy to see our daughter like that." she cried.

***

Early in the morning Andra woke up. Unlike usual, he will buy a little time after getting tired of romance last night. This morning he was in a hurry.

Hafizah, who had been back in the blanket after praying, had to get back up because Andra's phone was ringing incessantly.

Seeing that the bathroom was still not open, Fiza picked it up. "A-"

The call is over.

Not so long ago the message was heard. "Andra, are you awake? We have to hurry because the beautiful Miss is going back to Singapore at eight."

Hafizah's mouth opened with eyes stopped blinking.

"Beautiful girl" she muttered softly, she recalled.

"Dear." Andra came out with a tissue in her hand, wiping it up to her wrist.

Hafizah was still silent, he was confused to ask and let it go because it was not clear and was afraid of misunderstanding.

"Dear." Andra grabbed his shoulders to face.

"Mas, where are you going so early?"

Andra who was wearing a watch turned her head in wonder.

"I'll work, baby." Andra also grabbed some files that seemed important.

"Don't you meet a beautiful woman, right?"

"Woman?" Andra was surprised.

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