LOVE FOR IZZA

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"Arlan...can I sleep early tonight..?? "

Arlan stopped his activities of folding the sarong. They just finished Maghrib prayers congregated in the room.

"You sick...? " he asked gently and held Izza's warm-looking forehead. His wife's face was also a little pale from earlier.

"No, I just want to go to bed early.. " Elak Izza while standing staggered which made Arlan hold him for fear of falling.

"Lemes yes.. ?" Ask Arlan worried.

Izza nodded and Arlan led him to the bed, helped him lie down and covered him comfortably.

"You don't want to eat first.. ?"

"No, I just want to sleep.. "

Izza slightly tilted her body back at Arlan.

Tok tok tok tok

"Den.. in wait Ndoro kakung same princess Ndoro below.. "

Mirah's voice echoed from outside the room.

"iya mbok.." Arlan stroked Izza's head and kissed her cheek.

"I go down first, I'll bring you some food.. You rest.. "

Izza did not choose to close his eyes. There was a sense of annoyance and annoyance of his own in his heart. But he kept it to himself.

With a heavy heart Arlan went down to dinner without Izza.

"Lohs.. Where's izza.. ?" Ask his father when he doesn't see his son-in-law coming down.

"He ain't feeling well, well, rest.. " Arlan took the rice and side dishes on the plate.

"Ngalem. indeed finished doing. wong from earlier just sat the toy HP... " Thus his mother.

Mbok Mirah who was putting fruit on the table was made nervous because Arlan looked at him closely, as if asking for an explanation. He nodded and quickly returned to the kitchen.

"Mom...Don't say that. "reprove Dad who immediately makes mommy scowl upset.

"Loh.. You didn't eat Ar.. ?" Ask the mother when she saw Arlan carrying a plate containing rice and side dishes and water walking towards the stairs.

"I ate above, same as my wife.. "

"fr.. Ar. want you this ngladeni, already rich so doormat he aja. . "

Arlan did not comment on his mother's decision to return to the room.

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In the room, after Arlan.

Izza tearlessly dripped his tears, squeezing a roll in his arms. His heart felt its own. Her mother-in-law hated her so much that she always cornered her and ordered this and that until she was exhausted.

She remembered the late Mama Leha, her in-laws who loved her so much that they never even troubled her or offended her.

My mother and mother-in-law were so different. At the beginning of the meeting, Izza already felt the aura of her mother-in-law who did not accept and hated her because her son married her who was a widow.

He missed his father-in-law. Reihan's parents are gone. He felt wrong, comparing 2 different people. But his heart was feeling that difference right now.

Reihan..

By putting her face on the pillow so that her voice was disguised, Tangis Izza broke again, she was stunned by herself. He misses Reihan. A man who understands himself. So sensitive and care for him without showing it directly.

The man, who was angry and quarrelling, hugged her while sleeping. She misses him so much, misses the rubbing on his head. Find a way to calm him down .

Izza's body immediately stiffened as he felt a gentle swipe on his head.

Is he dreaming?

He was recalling Reihan's hand in his head earlier.

And that rub now feels real, gentle and loving. Until she felt comfortable until her crying subsided. His heart was a little calm. He slowly lifted his face from the pillow clot with snot and tears soaking the pillow.

"Arlan...."

His face felt stiff from surprise. Immediately in the wipe tears and snot on his face.

O Allah..

Since when is he here ?

Was he the one who rubbed my head from earlier..

"Arlan.. You don't eat.. ?" Ask the wrong behavior. He turned his face away because Arlan was looking at him intensely

"I want to go to the toilet. "get up and avoid.

Arlan blocked his arm, holding him down. Izza was confused, looking down because he was nervous.

"Zw.."

Izza who was called just lowered his head, his heart was not feeling well. What if Arlan asked why she was crying.

"Whoi.." Call Arlan again because his first call was not given to the woman.

"Don't call me that.." I'm sorry.

"Why.. ? Your name is Izza Syazwhani, right.. ? so it's not wrong if someone calls you Whani.. " The Arlan debate that Izza is getting upset about.

"What because Reihan used to call you Izza, so you don't like it when other people call you Whoi .. ?

Izza threw Arlan's hands rough and walked towards the bathroom.

Arlan, who was upset to see Izza crying, felt guilty and moaned in frustration. Why did he corner her instead of calming her and asking her why she was crying.

"Arkhhh.. You fool Ar... !" Take it for himself while standing up to Izza. Waiting at the door until his wife came out.

"Darling... " His words when he saw Izza had come out with a wet face.

"Don't touch me, I've been ablution.. "

Arlan stopped his steps that would hug his wife.

"Ahh well, wait. . I wudhu first. We're jamaah.. "

Although not good at religion. Arlan began to get used to praying five times since marrying Izza. If he used to be perforated and his family, not with now which is precisely on time.

He was embarrassed if Izza knew he did not pray even though his wife never bothered him. Arlan wants to change better, in order to become a good priest for Izza.

"We eat yes" said Arlan when they finished praying. He picked up some rice and sat down near Izza.

"I'm bribe. aaa... "

Izza who knows it turns out that Arlan did not so eat down with his parents, so hesitated to open his mouth.

"Let's go aaa.. " Push the gentle Arlan. Izza slowly opened his mouth and bribed the food to welcome Arlan's warm smile.

After bribing Izza, Arlan also bribed himself. Until shortly the food on the plate ludes by the two of them.

"I went down first, yes, this plate is afraid of the smell if stored in the room. "

Izza just nodded while drinking the water that Arlan gave her.

Arlan returned with a glass of water, it was his new habit that Izza understood. They brush their teeth before going to bed. It is also their new habit.

"Zaa.. " Call him as they sit opposite Arlan on the edge of the bed and Izza leaning on the head of the bed.

"Yes Ar.."

"Why are you crying..? " Get him his wife's hand, rubbed it gently.

Izza was silent, confused as to what to say. Is it better to be honest ? what if Arlan does not believe and instead accuses him of making it up.

"Did my mother trouble you..? " Task Arlan again.

"En.. not Ar. I just miss my mom.My body again is not very good taste. . Mama usually scolds me.. "

"Oh yeah, you miss mama to the point of crying baby.. ?" Arlan was still unsure. Izza was covering something up.

"Yes, I've said my body again is not very good.Pegel-pegel." he said.

"You anyway, every mallem asked me to be brave and I also cape. But to satisfy you, I'm willing.. " Tempta Arlan who immediately made Izza gaped.

"Don't the opposite, huh.. ?"

Arlan laughed smirking at the back of Izza's hand.

"What the hell, in fact it is. You just keep going. I'm so tense.It's only natural I think you're asking for more.. " Still with an innocent face.

Izza rubbed her hands in annoyance, weaving her lips that instantly got a kiss from Arlan on her lips.

Instead of being happy, he glared ferociously. But Arlan, no matter what, laughed and went to bed to sleep.

"Good night my dear my love. Tonight we have a holiday first yes.. " A soft kiss landed on Izza's forehead.

Izza again upset immediately pinch Arlan's waist.

"Ahh baby.You're this, sick tau.. " Erang Arlan spoiled.

Izza pinched it again.

"Darling, don't force me. I'm really cape. Tomorrow morning we'll do the exercise.. "

Izza grew even more irritated and rained down on Arlan with a small pinch on his waist many times which instantly made the man giggle amusedly. Izza who was satisfied could not bear to laugh seeing Arlan kegelian.

"Udah already. I am tickled. haha.. " Arlan grabbed Izza taking her into her arms to stop pinching her waist.

"You naughty baby, that includes KDRT.. " His voice gasps.

"I'm afraid.. ?!" Cuek Izza then more buried his head in Arlan's chest that can now make him comfortable . He knows, Arlan just wants to cheer him up.

Arlan still giggled, caressing Izza's head gently. I kissed her forehead with love. Tomorrow he'll find out what happened to his wife.

**Yes Allah.. Autor amateurs who just out the cage directly updet 3000 words more permirsah..

Let's laugh crisp..

Wbw**..