Husband Dreams

Escape from there

The trip to the villa takes 4 to 5 hours on the way and during that time also Malik told his wife rima to sleep along the way, while he himself checks his phone to make sure back if there will be no sudden work that will interfere with his vacation.

After quite a long time the car that took them has now arrived at the private villa of the malik family, the place is still beautiful because the building stands on a hill owned by private so the scenery there is certainly still very beautiful.

"Young master we have arrived" said the driver

Malik who did not fall asleep opened his eyes he turned to the wife who was still sound in his sleep, he deliberately made his shoulder as a backup of his wife so that his wife's sleep was not disturbed.

Malik moved a little shoulder that turned out to feel numb because it was used for his wife's head.

"𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘩 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘯" 𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘩.....

Malik leaned the head of the rhyme on the back of the car seat slowly so as not to wake up the rhyme, he would go out first and then carry the rhyme to enter the villa.

"Does the young master need my help.? " the driver offered to offer himself.

"No need!, take care of my other things. ."." said Malik coldly and do not forget his sharp gaze, which made the driver difficult to swallow his own saliva.

Malik carried the body of the rhyme and took it into his private room in the villa, slowly covering his wife's body then he checked his cellphone which turned out to be the clock showed at half 10 pm.

He smiled looking at the wife who was very deep in his sleep malik also gave a kiss on the forehead of the wife, who was very restful, malik did not go straight to sleep he decided to clean his body first before going to bed following the wife to dreamland.

When just finished bathing and only wearing a towel that covers his private area faint - faint malik heard the sound of sobs from outside the bathroom, he said, he immediately came out and found the wife who was crying while hugging her knees tightly.

"Darling hey." Malik approached the rhyme of the wife who now raised her face to look at her approaching self.

"Darling not to cry here is me hem. "said malik gently while rubbing the wife's back so that his wife felt rather calm.

With a mouthful of rhyme looking at her husband's handsome face, she gently stroked the husband's cheek and then hugged him tightly back as if afraid of loss.

After a somewhat calm rhyme released her embrace from her husband she with her puffy eyes and a little bit of a hiccup said.

"You j-promise yes mas.j-don't t-tinggalin a-aku." said rima with his hoarse voice as it ran out crying guys.

"I'm not going anywhere baby, I'll always be with you until we're old so you don't worry, what makes you cry like this hem....? "

Rima took her breath for a while and told her what she dreamed, the nightmare she saw when her husband was hit by a car in front of her own eyes and it managed to make her very afraid of losing her husband.

"I'm so scared, my photo you from now on have to be careful, I'm afraid.....! " said rima back crying.

"Honey the dream is a flower of sleep, you better pray for me to always be healthy and fine well. "

Malik threw down his unclothed body into bed and took his wife in his arms, a gentle swipe he gave her slowly - the ground made her close her eyes again.

Malik kissed his wife's forehead long ago and he took up the matter

do'a had the wife in her ear so that she would feel calm and not have nightmares again.