Love Because of Obligation

It doesn't have a full Aira yet

Time passed, days changed, but Anwar's fate was not lucky.Every time he wanted**** from Aira there were always obstacles.

This afternoon he failed again even though there are only a few more tricks, he can get the sanctity of Aira, but Aira hunt to call Haris name.*why should Haris in your heart, Ai.*Anwar was upset thinking about how to get Haris' name out of his wife's memory.

Anwar gets up to clean his sticky and sweaty body after seeing Aira walking out of the bathroom, despite being annoyed with Aira's attitude, and gets into a fit of sweat, but he was still excited to see Aira who slowly made changes to him. As this time Aira began to open her hijab in the room, which means she began to accept Anwar.

After the bath, Anwar felt the freshness in him. Now he has an idea to spend time together with Aira, maybe Aira needs refreshment and entertainment to get closer to him.

"Ai, thank you for today, don't make me wait any longer, yeah.believe me I won't waste you, Aira..." Anwar approached Aira who was sitting on the sofa of their room.

"hm...." Aira returned Anwar's gaze.Their eyes met each other's eyes.*I am very grateful, have a patient husband accept me for who I am*Aira's small heart whisper who began to admire the figure of her husband.

"i want to drink your coffee, Ai. but don't be too sweet, because the sweetness is already on you...." Anwar teases Aira while pinching her slightly round chin.

With a small smile, Aira walked out of the room and made the coffee that Anwar asked for.

"Ehemm. Kak Aira. has opened her hijab story where her hair is wet again.…" Sifa who was having lunch at the dining table teased Aira.

"You're home, deck. finished eating, help cook, yes...!" Aira ignored her sister's taunts. "her mother might come home later in the afternoon"

"yes, but three o'clock. Sifa wants a break first!" Sifa agreed to her brother.

"sister, send coffee first, yes. don't forget..." Aira walked towards the room with a cup of coffee in her hand.

"yes, that's just called the wife of Soleha" Sifa always taught Aira even though she was in the second grade of High School but her style of speech was much more mature than Aira. sometimes people often misjudge them, to think that Sifa is the older sister, not Aira.

"Here's the coffee. I'm out for a second, yeah....!" Aira. Anwar holds Aira's hand. holding Aira to accompany him to drink coffee "friend me first, yes." trying to show his effective attitude to Aira.

Anwar grasped Aira's hand, with Aira's obedience sitting beside Anwar without letting go of the handrails. Anwar embraced Aira's shoulder with his left hand while the right one held a glass filled with ready-to-drink coffee.

"Ai, remember the first time you made me coffee at Erni's house?" Anwar recalled the first time Aunt Tisya offered Aira to be his wife.

"hm.. is that why?" Aira asked back

"I have nothing to do with him, just friends!" Aira kneels her husband's knees.

"Keep how are you with Haris?" Aira was surprised by her husband's question.

"I'm already your wife, so I don't have anything to do with other men..." Aira raised her head, releasing Anwar's grip.

"I mean, not that Ai. I just feel like I don't have you completely, you often mention her name in your sleep.... " Anwar sipped his coffee again to make him calmer.

"Don't ask me that again.if I were, I might have rejected this matchmaking from the beginning.but,,,, what proof.I am yours, right? hiks... Aira with emotion explained at length to Anwar.

"Don't be angry, I'm just trying to convince my heart, Ai…!" Anwar stared at Aira's face that was crimson with emotion.

"Mas, for you to know my desire to marry only for one time in my entire life.the past I will not remember again.if I do not know the name Haris, it is out of my will, I will not, I never expected anything more with him...

Aira who could not get angry, cried explaining to her husband. They are the same as crying out their hearts.

"But Ai, your diary can't be a lie, I read it for myself.Yet you still text him....

"You should not be prejudiced about her, instead she asked me to be a good wife and gave ****** to you. But I am not ready, mas..,"

"So, we're like this he knows how unfortunate my fate is to be a man..." Anwar raised his voice.

"If so, from now on I'll throw away my diary, and delete the number on my phone..." Aira takes her phone and deletes Haris's name in her contact "satisfied you, mas...want anything else.burn the diary.please I won't get angry, just do what you want,,,

"you don't do it. I don't want to be apart, I can't live without you. Believe me I want everything to be okay, you know,,... Anwar lowered his voice.both palms held the head of Aira who was not veiled.he kissed Aira's lips lustfully.

"huh. has a mas. I have a job in the kitchen... Aira pushed her husband's body.

"pardon me, Ai..." Anwar hopes that Aira does not stay away and rejects him again.

"no need to apologize, I was wrong too..." Aira went gargling to the bathroom then went to the kitchen to prepare cooking ingredients that assisted Sifa