LOVE FOR IZZA

Don't Doubt, Don't Worry

Tok tok tok tok

The knock on the door made Arlan's focus collapse.

"Who's coming, you've got the door, right? "

"Key kok mas, maybe it's your mother.. "

"Mother? ",Arlan frowned in surprise.

"Yes, my mother came this morning just as you were sleeping. " Izza tried to wake up. Because the door is back on tap.

"Where are you? " Arlan again pushed Izza's body supine.

"That's mom knocking on the door" Izza tidied up the buttons.

"I'm not done yet, baby, it's new .."

Only Izza would answer, but her lips were mossed. The hot room due to the hot sun becomes hotter for both.

After finishing and showering also pray, the two go out together. At the dinner table, she looked at both of them.

"Mother.." Arlan approached and kissed the back of his mother's hand.

"Why ga ngabarin if I come here "

"Why, if you come to his son's house must woro-woro permission first.. " Lastri's mother replied in her nyiny tone.

"Didn't you like my mom coming Ar? "

"Eh, of course I like it. ".Arlan pulled out a chair for her to sit on, Izza immediately filled her husband's plate with rice.

"Pretty dear" he said smiling at Izza.

Izza nodded back at that smile. He also filled his plate, but in small portions.

While the mother, snorting annoyed at the interaction of the two.

"Will you eat again? " taw Izza. Her father-in-law looks to have eaten first, because there is still a dirty dish in front of her.

"No! " ketus Lastri as usual. "his vegetables to manisen, you do not give too much sugar "

"Yes ma'am, sorry "Izza replied.

Arlan who heard that immediately scooped the vegetable, feeling it. Then look towards his wife.

"It's a good fit.."

Izza smiled, touching her husband's hand, so as not to prolong her mother's speech.

"what exactly, legi iki le " Sergeah Lastri.

Arlan let out a rough breath, choosing to quickly finish his meal.

"How's Dad doing? " ask Arlan to her mother. They were in the front room after eating.

" Thank God, I'll catch up as soon as possible .. " Lastri's mother looked around her son's house.

"Are you going from here, Mom and Dad are going to Vita's place? "

"Yes yes, koyo biasane.. "

Arlan only nodded in understanding, his father's mother used to visit his children. And it's rolling.

"Well, this is Arlan's first house, this year's special.. "

"Yes, I miss you there..

oh yeah, why empty, your wife can't decorate the room. Arrange flowers or knick knacks.. "

"Not yet ma'am, the kitchen was complete not long ago "

Lastri sneered, what else when he saw Izza coming to bring tea.

"Mom wants coffee, not tea "thin as usual.

Izza who had just placed the teacup on the table stopped her movement, turning towards mother.

"Oh, sorry. Izza will make you ma'am.. "

"You didn't know what you were going to drink." said Arlan, who made me smile with satisfaction.

"Sorry mas.. " He quickly went to the kitchen. There was a pain in her heart hearing her husband's words. Trivial, but felt up in the heart.

"Why did I melt, Astagfirullah.. " Izza wiped her tears. Quickly make coffee for her mother-in-law.

Before long he had a cup of coffee on the table.

"This is coffee ma'am.. "

"Yes " said Lastri without looking at Izza.

"Oh yeah Ar, Syifa yesterday stopped by the house."

"He looks ordinary.. "

"Ohh yeah.. ?"

"Yes Ar.. " Mommy excitedly recounts Syifa, praising her flawless kindness. Arlan only smiled faintly hearing it. Not with Izza, who felt her heart wanted to explode but she hid it.

"Mas, Mum.. Izza go inside first.. " Pamit Izza's. He couldn't bear to hear it anymore. Arlan had noticed the sad face of his wife.

"Is it possible that he's jealous. "inner Arlan again.

"Ar, you tried calling Syifa. Ask takings. He said that since marriage, you don't want to pick up the phone from him or return the message. Does your wife forbid you.. ?"

"No ma'am. Don't involve Izza.He never forbade me from connecting with anyone. I just want to commit, keeping my wife's feelings my priority. Why I called her, my wife is more important.. "

"One more ma'am, don't discuss Syifa in front of Izza.. " Arlan got up from her seat. " Mom rest, Arlan will take Izza to his shop."

Lastri immediately sour face to hear the narration of his son. He was so happy when Arlan blamed his wife for the coffee. But now Arlan is back defending his wife in front of him.

In room.

"Honey.. " Arlan closed the door of the room again and approached his wife.Izza who was called turned his head, he just finished changing his clothes .

"What's the matter.. ?"

"I am anterin.. " Arlan hugged his wife from behind. He rested his chin on his wife's shoulder.

Izza blushed embarrassedly, it felt like she missed her husband's warm attitude that was a few days lost.

"Emang mas ga cape? " She also returned her husband's arms in her stomach.

"No. " Arlan sniffed the part of the neck that had not been covered in the veil. The red mark of the painting earlier. Grinning, looking at his wife's face in the mirror that looks smiling .

"Your cheeks are red.. " Godnya.

"What the hell is mas.. " The embarrassed Izza tried to remove her husband's hand link. But Arlan was closer.

"Why? What do you feel now..? " Arlan's hand went up to the top.

"Hehe. I'm smiling.. ". Izza pulled her husband's hand back to her stomach.

"Seneng why.. ?"

"I'm happy, I've regained my attention" he said shyly.

Arlan smiled broadly at it and immediately twisted his wife's body facing him. Their eyes met each other, with a happy hue and a mist of love.

"Did you miss me like this..? " Tanya Arlan while rubbing his wife's cheek. Izza nodded and immediately hit the chest of her husband's field, She was embarrassed, hiding her face behind the warmth of the man's embrace.

Arlan immediately showered him a kiss on the head and forehead of his wife.

"I'm sorry, I just remembered about Aldi."

Izza unraveled her embrace straight away, staring at the face of her husband who was also staring at her.

"Why, do you doubt me..?"

"A little, whatever. You guys were together.. "

Izza was saddened to hear that, "But me and him did nothing, I swear to God.. "

Arlan stared at his wife's reddened bead, looking for lies through his wife's eyes. But didn't find it.

"I was naughty first, but I'm not that cheap. It's not like you got me for the first time.. "

Arlan immediately hugged his wife's body, yes he remembered. She was the one who got the sanctity of Izza, although she was already a widow at the time.

"Sorry baby, I was incited by his words.. "

Izza silently stared, she did not return her husband's embrace. It was painful, when she doubted her loyalty by her own husband.

"Here you go, I want to be ready.. " Forcibly released into two hands Arlan who had grabbed him.

"Darling, sorry.. " Arlan knew his wife was angry, she hugged him again this time tighter.

"Mas, I can't breathe.. "

"You promise me, I'm sorry, "persuade him while loosening his arms.

"Yes-yes, Udah akh..."

Arlan also broke his embrace, staring fixedly at his wife's face.

"Promise yes, don't be angry.. "

"Hmmm.."

Izza's answer made Arlan anxious to make him hug his wife again.

"Don't doubt me, you've even gotten my life completely.. "