Handsome Widow of Lover Hearts

Handsome Widow of Lover Hearts
the first delayed night



Fira and Kaivan reached home, when they arrived very late in the afternoon. Fira immediately cleansed his body.


If you are tired of going to work like this, Fira does not need to worry about the house, because everything has been done by Kaivan's maid. Fira has not been too familiar with him, because new here coupled with his rarely at home, making him not too familiar with Kaivan life.


“Bu Salma's. What are you doing, Ma?” Fira smiled looking at the middle-aged woman who was busy at her job.


“Duh, mistress. Mom is cooking,”


Fira felt intrigued to hear someone call her mistress, there was a sense of shame and discomfort that she felt, perhaps because she was not used to it and did not want to get used to it.


“Call name aja, buk. No mistresses, it does not match Fira.”


Ms. Salma smiled hearing that, Fira's reply reminded her of someone. For some reason his master always had a good wife, God was always kind to him even though Kaivan had made a mistake.


“Well son Fira,”


The sound of the door opening made the two of them turn their heads, it turned out Kaivan was back after going out for a while.


“You've had a shower?” asked Kaivan when he saw his wife was neat in casual clothes.


“Udah. Why?”


Kaivan smiled widely, he knew for sure Fira forgot again, but this time he would not let the girl escape again.


“Good ... Meaning you remember tonight we have to do,” Kaivan said with a sweet smile, but Fira's eyes looked terrible.


Given that, it was somehow anxious but it seemed that Fira was more curious. It's not that they're legitimate, so if Kaivan wants to do it now he's fine. But the name of the woman must be selling expensive, like she now pretends to refuse, but the heart trembles erratically.


“Apaan anyway, mas.” Fira ran into her room with a shy face, she was really embarrassed by Miss Salma who had listened to them.


Kaivan who saw it was amused, the man from earlier did not stop smiling to see his wife's behavior all day was so funny to him. The man came into their room after telling his ministry he could go home after the woman's work was done.


Kaivan back wants to tease Fira, “already yes, deck? Patience first yes, mas want to shower first.”


Fira who heard it immediately scattered up, “what the heck, mas. Who is waiting for you?” Ask does not accept.


“Loh, your openings. The proof first lay, if not mas who else are you waiting for?”


Fira growled annoyed, Kaivan is very smart to reply to his words. When the girl wanted to protest again, Kaivan had already left her in the bathroom. Before he disappeared still had time to repeat “saabar ya dek ... Take a minute, take a shower.”


After Kaivan no girl returned to thinking, trying to convince herself if her husband really wanted to do that later. Not nothing, but hear the word of the first night person was sick, and therefore he was afraid to give himself to the husband.


*****


Kaivan stiffened both of Fira's cheeks gently, then he smiled again at Fira's nervousness.


“Not need to be like nervous it is, dear. No one dies after doing that anyway, you don't have to be that scared of me.”


Fira nodded, then the girl clasped Kaivan's hand tightly.


“Mas sure want to do that same Fira?” ask him who still does not believe.


“Of course ... If not the same you continue to be the same who else?”


Fira directly hit Kaivan's shoulder, “gak so also times!” Fira bites her lips nervously, “mas ... We pray sunah first yes,” said Fira in the end.


Kaivan was a little surprised to hear Fira saying, but he quickly nodded in agreement. Kaivan was increasingly convinced that he was not wrong to look for a wife, although Fira was not very devout in religion, but he knew enough of her that she was so far from God.


“May my children be Solah, and Solehah.” Prayerfully


kaivan in heart.