Like Rubbish

Assuring doubts.

Riki Pov's.

I never thought I'd see anyone at my best friend Doni's wedding. Doni's wife is very similar to the woman who once filled my loneliness.

I keep watching him. Is she the same woman I met or is she someone else ? it's really similar, it's just different looks.

The saint was very covered while the woman was so exposed to her clothes.

I could not take my eyes off the Saints when I met him. And I know for a fact that she feels uncomfortable.

The more I look at Saints and that woman may be the same person. I have to convince myself again.

Today it just so happens that Doni has already started to enter work. I will find a way to meet the Saints.

"Assalamualaikum sorry to bother. I want to meet Doni. Is she home ?" I'm at Doni's house now.

I pretended not to know that Doni had actually returned to work.

"Vaalaikumussalam. Sorry, Doni's mom isn't home." The saint replied even with a downcast look.

"Ohhh already started work huh ? sorry I think it's still on vacation."

"Is anything important, huh ? I'll tell the Doni mas."

"Later let me and Doni talk directly."

Actually, I came here just to make sure that my eyesight was not a problem.

"I'll excuse you, Holy."

Soon I left the place because my doubts had been answered. I was more and more convinced, very sure as to be sure that Saints was really that woman, that woman from my past.

A woman who was very close to me for just a moment.

It seems I will see Saints often. With or without Doni by her side.

Holy Pov.

This morning I was surprised by Riki's presence at home. He said he wanted to meet Doni.

Actually it wasn't that the guy wanted to see me, but Riki always looked at me when we met, which was what made me feel reluctant to meet him.

Fortunately, the man was only briefly in this house. I continued my work, massaging my mother's legs.

"Who's coming ?" ask mother.

"The theme is Doni. He said he wanted something to talk about." While massaging my mother's feet, I answered her questions.

"Although he's your husband's friend but you still have to keep your distance from the man. However he is not a mahram, fear of slander."

"Yes Mom. But it seems like Saints have met with Riki mas. But where are ya ?" I try to rack my brain to remember.

"Maybe it's just your feelings."

You're right it's just my feeling, maybe.

***

Before entering Ashar time I went to the bathroom. Cleansing the sweat from all over my body while all taking ablution.

Finished changing clothes and wearing mukena I sat on a bed of prayer mats. Soon the adhan I was waiting for was reverberating.

I answered each sentence of the Adhan and recited a prayer after it was finished. Then I pray circumcision qabliyah four rekaat before obligatory prayer. After that, I started four prayers of ashar rekaat.

After the prayer, dhikr and sholawat did not forget I climbed the prayer.

I tidied it up and I put it back in its place.

"Assalamualaik." Mas Doni approached me who was combing my hair.

"Mosur." I put the comb away and stand up immediately. I kissed my husband's hand.

"My phone is gone after seeing my beautiful wife." Mas Doni wrapped his hands around my waist and kissed this forehead.

"Bath first, I now want to prepare a meal for the mas."

"Mandiin dong, mas want to be pampered." Doni is struggling with me.

"The mass is already big, the time wants to be bathed. I'm ticklish, I can't imagine." I chuckle.

"Not to be overshadowed, just practice, come on.." mas Doni pulled my hand towards the bathroom.

"Bad brass yeah, will I be ready to eat you." I took my hand off Doni's.

He did not want to lose, now my body was lifted by my husband and brought into the bathroom. Soon, Doni locked the door and hugged me tightly.

"Mas, I want to be readyin.mm" my mouth was silenced with Doni's lips.

"There's a bi Ayi ready for food for all of us. Now you're following your husband." Mas Doni again attacked my lips with a kiss.

"Now bathe me." Mas Doni had taken off all his clothes without shame.

Immediately I covered my face with both hands so as not to see all that.

"Ngapain close your eyes ? you know." Doni put my hand on this face.

"Tetep aja mas if I see that I am am tickled."

Mas Doni chuckled. Yes, I will bathe my husband cleanly into his brains. But it's okay if my husband always thinks like that to his own wife.

I can't focus on cleaning Doni's body because she keeps showering me with kisses.

"Mas, don't make out while in the bathroom. Can't be !"

"It's just a warm-up, we'll continue in bed."

Geez my husband is not cape what, just came home from work still want to overtime at home. But still I can't refuse. This is one of the duties of a wife.