HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.

SHBYAKU'S WIFE.

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Why do we have to worry about losing some of the things we love? No other because of the great sense of "having" in these things. So free ourselves from that unrest. Never feel like we have, we will never feel lost...

Losing something valuable in life is hard. The greater our attachment to it, the greater the pain we will feel. These important things may not necessarily return to our lives. Whether it's material, opportunity, friends, love, or the lives of those we care about. But, hopefully by just hoping for His pleasure, we are able to be more steadfast, patient and sincere in accepting the reality of life.

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Time passed so quickly, that without feeling it had been two months more also the age of marriage Hidayah and Richard. And their marriage is also getting more harmonious. Because Hidayah, most can take the heart of her husband with full patience. So no wonder, if you see Richard who is getting more and more pure to his wife.

But in recent days, Hidayah's attitude is a little strange, he is also more sensitive. This made Richard feel surprised. Especially when he saw his wife who was daydreaming, making him more curious and making him keep thinking. As it is now usual early in the morning Hidayah has prepared his work suit. But that day was nothing at all. And he saw his wife daydreaming on the balcony of their room.

"Eh, what a big tumben, Dadah why haven't I got my work clothes ready?" Richard murmured, as he just came out of his bathroom. I still wear a white kimono.

"Where is he? What's..." Mumbled again. But his words immediately stopped, when his eyes led to the balcony of his room. "Aahs... She's daydreaming again?" Said again. As he walked over to his wife who was sitting on one of the chairs there.

"Darling?" Call Richard. But Hidayah did not hear his call. It seemed that he was still daydreaming, because from the view it looked so empty. Seeing that, Richard immediately gave a soft kiss on the top of his head. And immediately Hidayah was immediately jolted.

"Eh! Richard!" She said while looking at her husband's face. And when her eyes turned to the horn of her husband's kimono, she immediately remembered something.

"Ah yes, Dayah forgot her work clothes. Momentarily, Dadah get it," he said again and he immediately got up and intended to move his legs.

But Richard, pulled his hand. So she sat back down but this time she sat on her husband's lap.

"Aakh...!" Pekuk Hidayah, looked so surprised. "Mas Ichard, what are you doing? Show me some clothes..." Said again. But his words were immediately interrupted by Richard.

"Shhhh... Be still. I wanted to be like this for a while" Richard interrupted, as he kissed Hidayah on the nape. Which happened to be at that time, his wife only wore knit skullcaps on her head. So that it shows the neck of the line that looks so white and smooth.

Yes, Hidayah rarely wears a hijab when he is in their private room. That was a request from her husband. But sometimes he still took the time to wear the hunchback. Sometimes they don't wear it at all. If the husband wants to see his long hair. She always obeyed whatever her husband wanted.

"Uhm..." Lenguh Hidayah, as her husband's lips landed on his nape. "Well, Mom, this isn't a weekend. Did you go to the office today?" He said as he dodged his neck for Richard to stop kissing him.

"So, can't you do this, huh? Anyway Mas Bossnya, so it's okay dong, if occasionally not working," replied Richard, back he kissed Hidayah's neck.

"Ukhm. yes. Tapikan, last night Mas, said today want to go quickly? You will have a morning meeting" Hidayah said, reminding her husband.

"Well.! Mas, what do you want?" Shouted Hidayah as he suddenly carried his body.

"Want to be more dear? Make it already said, regarding you. Mas difficult to put it off" Richard replied, as he placed his wife's body on their bed.

"Huh? Didn't you last night... UMM..!" Hidayah Protest. But his words were not finished. Because Richard's lips had already landed on his lips.

At first Hidayah beat Richard's chest. But when she saw her husband who had been enveloped by her passion. It makes her unable to resist the husband's wishes. So that she followed her husband's game. And finally a battle filled with such hot passion was inevitable.

But the battle did not last long. Because Richard can feel something different about his wife. That's why it ended quickly. And after he finished everything, he immediately dropped his body right next to Hidayah.

"I'm sorry, Mom? I'm sorry that Dadah didn't serve Mas perfectly?" Said Hidayah, who seemed to realize his mistake.

"It's okay, honey. This is also wrong. Though Mas knows that you must still be exhausted, because last night. But still do it again. Sorry, baby" Richard replied. Then he gently kissed Hidayah's forehead.

"Yes, no papa. This is partly the duty of a wife, to serve her husband whenever he asks for it," Hidayah said gently. She smiled her sweet smile at her husband.

"Alhamdulillah, you are my wife. Thank you, dear?" Richard said, and again he kissed Hidayah on his forehead.

"Oh yeah, can I ask you, honey?" Richard asked, as he put away his fine hair Hidayah, who had strayed on his still-sweat face.

"Ask me," replied Hidayah softly.

"Darling, what are you thinking anyway? You see, lately, I see you, often daydreaming. Yesterday is also the time Mas, home from work, you just finished crying? Say, honey, what exactly are you?" Richard asked, with a speech that sounded so soft.

Hearing her husband's question Hidayah did not answer her directly. He was silent with a face that seemed to have changed. Even his eyes were already glazed. This made Richard even more curious.

"Darling? What exactly are you? How did it get sad? Has Mas done you wrong, hm?" Ask Richard again. And immediately replied to the head by Hidayah.

"If not, then why hm?" Richard asked, hugging his wife.

"Hiks..hiks.. Dayah just misses, same old man Dadah Mas, hiks... And Dayah, also never once pilgrim graves, from the time they died Mas, hiks.." said Hidayah. And instantly Richard's heart immediately beat fast.

DEGH!!