Look at Me, My Husband
S1. Chapter 16
Three days Naina was hospitalized, finally allowed to go home. During these three days as well, Mama Wira took care of Naina in the hospital. Every Hero has business with his work, the middle-aged woman who always entrusted Wira to take care of Naina.
There were some minor injuries on Naina's body and several bruises on the corner of her face from a traffic accident that dark night.
“Nai, do you need mama to stay here?” mama Wira asked, helping Naina get into bed after cleaning herself in the bathroom.
Three days after leaving her house, Naina missed her bedroom.
“No need Ma. Poor papa if left too long, like a bachelor again,” joked Naina.
“Alright, then Nai don't need to cook first. Later ask Mbok Sumi who cooks or Mama send food to you,” advised Mama Wira, gently rubbing the black mane that covers the beautiful face of her daughter-in-law.
“No need, Ma. Nai is healthy,” reject Naina. He began not to stay at home. The plan is that if tomorrow has been approved by Wira, he wants to go to his shop for a while.
“Or then take papa to stay here only. What do you think, Nai?” bargain the in-laws.
“Ma, Nai is already healthy. Just a little bit of a small wound. Nai is already okay,” explains Naina, hugging her in-laws waist comfortably. During her five years of marriage, Naina felt she was treated like a child, not even though her parents-in-law, both men and women, were abusive to her.
Mama Wira glanced at the glance of the clock on the wall, the time is now three in the afternoon. It was time for him to return to his residence.
“Nai, mom should go home. Mama try if mama can, tomorrow mama come again.”
“Iya, Ma.”
“Mama cooks a lot for you and Wira in the refrigerator. Ask Mbok Sumi to heat up for Nai. Special mom cooking favorite food Nai.”
“Thanks, Ma.”
A curved smile was engraved on the beautiful face that began to appear wrinkled at some point.
“Nai, must eat a lot to be healthy again. Can get pregnant again. Maybe now and then, have not been paired with us, mama is still patient waiting for your grandchild,” said Mama Wira, embracing the weak body of Naina and hugging her tightly.
The woman's cry almost broke as Naina's body was shaken violently in her arms. If she could choose, she wanted to have only Naina in her family not another girl, but that fate sometimes did not go along with what she expected.
Her guilt accumulates in her chest, every time Naina sees it, her heart is also slashed. He could not imagine being in his daughter-in-law's position. Sharing a husband with another woman. However, sometimes life is not as sweet as we write, as beautiful as we describe it.
As a parent, he had to stand in a neutral position. Not taking Naina or Nola's side. Because both were victims of Stevi's selfishness and the negligence of the Hero until this tragedy had to happen.
“Already, mom is home now. If there is anything, do not forget to contact your mother, or ask the Hero to inform your mother,” say goodbye Mama Wira, kiss gently the head of Naina.
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Naina's condition is getting better and better, traces of post-mortarital sadness was slowly evaporating by itself. The intimacy of the couple remains the same as the newlyweds again, nothing different.
Naina is again busy with her activities as a housewife, taking care of the house and her husband as well as a boutique owner who every day must control all employees and fashion products.
That afternoon, as usual Wira will go home at four or five in the afternoon. Very rarely, the hero goes home at night if it is not an urgent business. As much as possible Wira will go home in time, so will Naina. As a wife, despite having a busy life outside the house, Naina never abandoned her husband.
All the needs of the Hero, from clothes to intake everything is taken care of by Naina herself, it is very rare for Mbok Sumi to take over, unless really desperate.
The roar of Wira's car has been heard in the yard as dusk welcomes the night. The sun also began to convene in the western horizon leaving reddened traces.
Naina had just finished her bath when Wira walked into their room, staring lovingly at the wife who was just wrapped in a bathrobe with wet hair rolled up a towel.
“Honey,” greet Wira, open the door of the room.
The two hands were already struggling spoiled, with a warm smile.
“Mas miss you, Nai.” Hero throws his suit of origin. Hail the kiss is not spaced on the beautiful face of the wife.
“Nai thought Mas would come home tonight,” said Naina, stepping on the legs of the Wira who was still wearing black leather shoes. Playing their game as usual, Wira will step forward and Naina will step back following her husband's footwork.
“No, Mas don't be overtime. Mas decided tomorrow to continue his work,” Wira, hugging tightly Naina's waist with both hands.
The lips of the two were already docked while smelling a smile. Wira's eyes began to look naughty, staring at his wife from head to toe.
“Beautiful when stroked, dear,” whispered Wira, taking off the towel wrapped around his wife's head, letting the hair run wet. A step forward as if unaffected by the weight of his wife who was stepping on the rough both feet.
“Sexy!” god Hero, blink his eyes. Hands that had been wrapped around the waist, one of them had moved to infiltrate the nape of Naina.
“Mas!” naina said with her pot.
“Hmmm, what Dear?” Wira's answer is no less sexy, gently teasing.
Naina shakes. Following the movements of the Vira langakn who brought him to the side of the bed. Once Naina's body thrust was already plunged into the vortex of the bed.
“You are beautiful this afternoon, Nai!” wira comments, parses the knot of his tie and pulls it apart.
“Mas ...” Naina harrumphed in embarrassment, shrieking softly while biting her lips. It's not that he doesn't know what's coming next.
“Nai, you are ready to tease Mas?” ask the hero, again raise both eyebrows. His starving lion eyes appeared, sparkling at the smooth white thighs exposed by the exposed bathrobe.
“No!” reject Naina, shake her head tightly, lie down resignedly on the bed.
“Yes?” asked Wira, taking off the buttons of his shirt one by one, showing off his field chest.
“No!” Naina closed her eyes with both palms, looking absolutely adorable in the eyes of the Hero.
The man smiled, looking at his wife's blushing cheeks. The other is spoiled but independent. Her delicate mind always complies but the woman is strong and opinionated. In addition, the best wife on all sides, smart to satisfy him on the bed, smart to serve him in the kitchen and the most clever to please him. It is his mind that can fill his life and heart and is irreplaceable.
“Yo te amo.”
The hero pulled something out of his pants pocket, put it on his wife's side. A jewelry box and a white envelope.
“Your forgotten gift, Darling.” The hero takes a bent position, with both hands locking on the left and right sides of his wife's body.
“What is this Mas?” naina asked, staring at her husband's bead blue eyes.
“Open it, Honey!” pinta Hero.
Naina's eyes sparkled happily as soon as she opened the jewelry box. Diamond-titled white gold ring, simple but elegant.
“Thanks Mas. Nai likes it,” said Naina, hugging the woman's neck and pulling her husband to lie down with her.
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