
Meanwhile, in the same city but a different place, Arumi enjoys her role as the wife of a handsome man who works as the best surgeon at Persada International Hospital. Although her position as the best doctor in the hospital has been replaced by her husband, Arumi is not jealous at all. The woman was even happy because now Rayyan can prove to everyone if the man did have skills in the health sector although not infrequently some other medical personnel doubted the ability of the eldest son of Firdaus when treating patients with strange diseases they suffer.
Arumi's home life with her new husband seems happy. Rayyan treated her like a queen in that apartment. Even so, the owner of the real name Arumi Salsabila still carries out his duties as a good wife. Serving her husband with sincerity.
"Bu Arumi, this is your order mango juice." Mbak Tini gave mango juice with little sugar to his employer. Before taking a bath, Arumi did ask her ART to make fruit juice to consume before breakfast.
Arumi was sitting on the sofa while resting both feet in the empty space next to her. Lately he felt his body feels sore and easy even though only a few steps walk. For this reason Rayyan asked the wife to rest again at home until the woman was completely recovered.
"Thank you, Ma'am." Arumi received a clear glass with the side of the handle. Then, he took it slowly. "Aaah .. so fresh. You are great, Ma'am. Good at making fresh drinks for me."
Tini was flattered by the praise given by Arumi. It is this trait that makes the middle-aged woman feel at home working with Arumi without any intention to leave the employer even though the beautiful doctor is in a bad state. He wants to stay by Arumi's side forever.
"Mrs Arumi could have. I only make drinks according to Mother's instructions, really," replied Tini timidly.
Arumi shook her head at the timid attitude displayed by her assistant. "Oh yeah, where's Mas Rayyan?"
After being married for almost a month, Arumi decided to call Rayyan "mas" to make her sound more polite. When just calling the name alone, the twenty-seven-year-old woman feels uncomfortable alone as if she is communicating with her peers even though their status is husband and wife.
"Sir Rayyan, I saw him-"
"I'm here, Babe!" Rayyan interrupted Arumi and Tini's conversation.
"Good morning, Mr. Rayyan." Tini bowed her head when Rayyan had been on the side of the sofa. He asked for permission to resume his work.
Arumi smiled at Rayyan's arrival. Then, the woman placed a glass filled with mango juice on the table.
"Honey, where have you been? I woke up when you weren't in the room." Arumi's plump fingers were coiled around her husband's waist, putting his head on the man's sixpack belly.
The tears of disappointment were on Arumi's face. Disappointed because when he woke up, he did not find Rayyan in the main room. He was left alone in a room with a mess due to a heat struggle last night.
Feeling sorry for the look on his wife's face, Rayyan felt guilty. The man's hand stretched forward, gently rubbing the black long hair down. "Yes, I'm sorry, Babe. I hurriedly went to the study to check out the materials I was going to bring to the health seminar."
"It's time to pick up so I have to read all the material that would have been delivered at the seminar." Rayyan parses hugs, submits faces and then****** the wife's rancid lips. "Please, force me, Babe."
Getting a morning kiss from her beloved husband, makes Arumi's mood change instantly. Smiles are like flowers blooming in a green garden. He again buried his face in Rayyan's stomach.
"Yes, I forgive you. But don't repeat, will you?"
Rayyan nodded her head. "He'um. This is the first and last time I make a mistake. In the future, I'll report to you. Wherever you go, you are the first to know. How's it?"
Still in a hugging position, Arumi replied. "Okay, I agree."
After being satisfied hugging, making out and showing affection for each other, Arumi and Rayyan sat at the dinner table. On the table there is a breakfast dish that can be consumed by the couple.
Today, Arumi asked Tini to make a sandwich of whole wheat bread and oatmeal with fruits. The queen at Rayyan's palace deliberately chose a special healthy breakfast menu for her beloved husband.
"All these dishes, you asked Mbak Tini to make them?" rayyan asked as she fed a whole wheat bread sandwich into her mouth.
Arumi nodded her head. "Yes, right. Since yesterday we have had breakfast using heavy food. Not good if most of the carbo. Therefore, I asked Mbak Tini to make sandwiches and oatmeal for us to eat breakfast."
Beautiful woman in a peach-colored shirt with jeans under the knees wrapped leg tie looks so voracious eating oatmeal fruits. The tiny lips continue to chew fresh fruits that enter the mouth.
"Why, don't you like it?" arumi asked when she saw Rayyan's sharp gaze towards her.
Rayyan became a wave. Seeing the sharp gaze being drawn to him. Just this time Arumi behaved so to make the man a little scared, because the beautiful eyeballs of the wife seemed to almost roll towards him.
'Truly scary, ' Inner Rayyan.
The man quickly waved his hand into the air. "No ... No. .. I love our breakfast this time. Ask Mbak Tini to make a dish like this."
"You should really like it, Mom. It's healthy and nutritious food. Very useful for our bodies," said Arumi. Then, he put the oatmeal back in his mouth.
"I'll go to work first. You've been home for two days. Do not force yourself to go to work. Understood?" rayyan said before leaving the apartment that was specifically purchased by him to be used as a wedding dowry.
Arumi thumped lips. "It's how many times have you said the same words to me, Mom. Until my ears get hot hearing the same words spoken from your lips."
Anxious at Arumi's attitude, Rayyan pulled the tip of his wife's nose. "Basic naughty! This husband of yours is a pity so don't want anything bad to happen to you. You put on that expression." The man pretended to be angry, but in his heart he realized that he was overprotective to keep Arumi.
"Ish .. sick tauk!" hiss Arumi while holding his nose that feels a little pain. "You're a habit of always pulling my nose. For a long time, my nose was long like Pinocchio."
Rayyan chuckled at Arumi's piercing lips. It was really adorable in her eyes. The man touched the tip of his chin, then bit his wife's lip until Arumi again grimaced in pain.
"It hurts, Mom!" Arumi snorted in annoyance.
"If you don't want me to bite like that, don't ever put on such an adorable expression." Rayyan replied casually, without feeling the slightest sin.
"Based on a beast! Her hobbies are tormenting the weak." grumbled Arumi.
Rayyan chuckled, then gave a kiss on the lips to reduce the pain on the woman's lips.
"Already, don't frown. It's gonna be beautiful gone."
"Brewle! Yes, yes, go! It's too late!" Although a little annoyed at the actions of Rayyan who once bought him, Arumi still serves the man well.
The woman handed the white snelli that Tini washed yesterday to her husband. Then kiss the back of the husband's hand.
"Be careful on the road, Mas. Don't speed it up."
Rayyan felt touched by the attitude shown by his wife. Feeling lucky to be able to challenge a good woman like Arumi. The figure of the wife is kind, gentle, considerate and good at serving the husband in any affairs including affairs of extension.
"Yes. Pray that I survive until my destination. Giving a halal living, which will be a blessing for our lives together." Kissing Arumi with love. "I love you, Babe."
Arumi answered. "Aamiinu. May God protect you wherever you are. I love you more, Honey."
The atmosphere of the morning turned blue. Both Arumi and Rayyan were equally heavy leaving their partners. Although the distance between the apartment to the hospital is not far, but still the two human beings feel homesick when away from their respective partners.
Rayyan got into a car parked in the basement. He put the snelli along with a tote bag and some books in the tote bag into the back seat. Before turning on the car engine, he fingered the entire pocket of his pants and smashed into his bag, looking for the whereabouts of his mobile phone.
"God. Why is this forgetfulness so!" Rayyan patted his forehead with her hands. Forgetting his cell phone still lying on the nightstand. "I'd better go upstairs. Worried that the committee might call me on the subject of the seminar."
Then the man got out of the car. Walk with long steps down the basement is quite quiet. He pushed a button, the floor where his apartment was.
As the elevator doors clinked and opened, Rayyan rushed into the square box that carried her body up to the top floor.
Meanwhile, Arumi was sitting relaxed while watching television. While Tini was busy washing in the laundry room.
When the woman was busy watching the event broadcast by one of the television stations, suddenly the doorbell of the apartment sounded. Since Tini was busy washing, inevitably Arumi was the one who opened the door.
"Yes, wait a minute!" exciting Arumi.
Slowly approaching the door. Without peeking from the door view, Arumi immediately grabbed the doorknob until the dark brown door was wide open.
Arumi's eyes widened perfectly when he saw someone standing in the doorway.
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