Hugging Lover in Prayer

No longer comfortable

...#Flashback On# ...

After weighing up, Salwa forced to follow what Randy wanted, wearing her favorite red dress. Salwa's body is indeed beautiful, even very beautiful in the eyes. Undeniably, many men who looked amazed at Salwa that night. Randy asked Salwa to roll her hair up. The woman was more and more enchanting, and Randy was very proud of the charmed gaze of his co-workers upon his wife.

While Salwa, her heart again hurt. Randy's threat really made tears fall"I don't hesitate to drive you home to your parents' house, if you defy like this!," the sharp gaze shrunk Salwa's guts, he initially refused Randy's advice to wear the dress.

"O Allah, is this household still healthy? he threatened me with risking our household" Salwa said behind the door, just before Randy slammed the door after a heated argument between them about the red dress.

"Well, your partner is getting charming. You are lucky to have Salwa as a wife, Ran" whispered Adi.

The smile of pride was on Randy's face"Of course, that's why I was so comfortable lingering at home."

"Ck! you are the busiest man. A lot of time spent at home is still with work. I don't know about it, Randy."

"Well, that's how it is, Salwa is always beside me."

Adi laughed, he knew where this chat was going"And so you avoided Mia?."

"of course. Even though she is also very beautiful, to me Salwa is still the best."

Adi shook his head, Randy's attitude made him feel defeated. If Mia and Salwa are compared, it is clear that Salwa is the winner. If only he had met Salwa instead of Randy, ck! the thought always rests in the mind when meeting Salwa. And, not only did Adi have such thoughts, Randy's other co-workers also held a sense of awe and wanted to have if Salwa was still alone.

The look of admiration was so stifling to the chest, Salwa felt so ashamed. Randy looked so happy that night. And despite the embarrassment, he kissed Salwa's neck in front of friends.

"Why are you quieter?."

"I'm just a little tired, Mas" the great-grandson of Salwa, playing his fingers in his lap.

Salwa's sweet body scent, stirring up turmoil inside Randy's chest. With such an appearance, Randy can't wait to bring his wife back home, and execute the woman.

Again and again, Randy's style of relating feels unusual to Salwa. The man explored his body greedily. Strangled Salwa in between their hot sports on the bed. And, Randy's grin looks terrible as he stares at Salwa's merciful face, enduring the rough play.

"Salwa, you are beautiful" she said after reaching the top, while the corner of Salwa's eyes shed tears. Unusual ways of relating, which are often exhibited in hot films abroad. Akhs! salwa's heart melos, when terbesit want to give up in this relationship.

"Salwa," called Randy when he saw his wife getting out of bed.

"Often wear open clothing. I love your body."

It's very difficult, just to swallow the saliva"I didn't even wear a single thread when it came to you, Mas. It's okay if I want only you to see my body."

"You are mine, and forever will be mine. But I don't mind if the beautiful body is seen by many people, let them envy me. For you will be mine."

Without answering Randy's words, Salwa stepped into the bathroom.

"I'm coming, '" Randy got out of bed. Follows Salwa and reconnects there, in a style that feels strange to Salwa.

As usual, Randy still has to work even though the night has crawled up. That night Salwa very slowly read the verse of the seat of the Qur'an, to treat the suffering of a long agonizing day. The woman continued to beg for forgiveness for actions she could not fight, at the wishes of the husband. Peace will remain in their household as long as Salwa follows the style of dress that Randy likes. As for that, it was quite the opposite of his heart these days. Also, regarding obligations, Salwa often invites Randy to pray together, but Randy always refuses on the grounds of busy work.

"You alone, I do not forbid you to worship. It's just, keep your voice down while teaching."

"Alright, Mas" Salwa said slowly. Really, in all their time together, never once did Salwa stand behind Randy as a teacher. Never mind to imitate Salwa, pray for himself Randy was never seen.

"Oh my God, help me to endure. Give guidance to my husband" Salwa asked in the third of the night.

Think back to Salwa. Salwa is just a girl from the village, working in the city to help the family economy. He works at a flower shop not far from the Randy family company. It was the meeting at the flower shop that united their love.

As a parent who lives in simplicity, getting the son-in-law of a rich man is a fortune to them. Because of that, Randy is so loved by both parents Salwa. Not infrequently the mother called Salwa just to ask Randy news.

After becoming Randy's wife, Salwa is no longer working. She leads a life as a housewife, while Randy will fund the Salwa family in the village every month. Really, Salwa is very grateful for that, Randy's attitude is also very good to his family.

"Son, what about Randy? is she okay?."

"Alhamdulillah well ma'am," said Salwa, he had memorized the ritual questions that his mother threw, when calling. Not only Mom, Dad is like that.

"Good, take good care of your husband, son. You're so lucky to be his wife."

"Yes ma'am" Salwa said slowly.

"What about your future grandchild? are there any signs?."

At that moment, Salwa shook her head slowly"Not yet mother."

"Ck! you are how the hell!. Mother only had four children, a few months after marriage the mother was pregnant. While you why haven't you been pregnant?, you're healthy, aren't you?"

"Mom's healthy life, it's just not time to get pregnant yet."

The mother grumbled at Salwa's response. Until the conversation ended, the mother still warned Salwa to take better care of themselves to get pregnant immediately.

Putting the device on the table, Salwa breathed heavily"Mother, how I was going to get pregnant, while Randy always asked me to take the Pill."

Taking himself to look for a fresh breeze on the veranda, Salwa felt uneasy. It felt like someone was watching him, a man in all black clothes was sitting at the patrol post, right in front of their residence.

To be continued...

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