
2 People gathered in front of a tomb. The Holy Verses and the Do'a are for the deceased spirit of Reihan.
Today with Arlan Izza visited the tomb of Reihan as well as his father-in-law. He's already confirmed Reihan's departure.
"May you always be happy there, because seeing me now is also happy.. " Izza gently rubbed the stomach that started to bulge slightly.
"Thank you for taking care of her and loving her all this time. Now calm down there. I will continue your dreams to always care for and love her. Our dreams are not the same, Rey.. " Arlan hugged his wife's soft shoulder and the two got up to return to the johor.
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Chequek.
Izza stepped foot first after saying hello. Turning on the light, Arlan slowly followed him in.
His eyes looked around the room that looked neat even though it was uninhabited.
On the wall appears a large figora mounted.
There was no more pain in seeing the wedding photos of Izza and Reihan.
"Mas want to take a shower.. ? " Task Izza while pulling the sofa cover cloth in the living room of her house with Reihan first.
"In a moment, still cringetan." he replied without taking his eyes off the corners of the room.
"It's not rented.. ?"
"Yes.. " Izza to the kitchen intends to make warm tea. Fortunately there was still instant pull tea in her kitchen drawer.
"Why isn't it rented.. ?" apparently Arlan followed his wife straight into the kitchen.
"I used to be a once a month krsino, than I do at a better hotel here.. "
Izza handed Arlan a cup of tea which was received by the man.
"But his tomb is in the thigh, this is far away.Where is this.. ?" Arlan forgot the name of the place they were visiting now.
"This is Johor Jaya. . From here it is closer to the port.. " Izza couldn't possibly tell the real reason. She doesn't want her husband to be offended.
Arlan knew the real reason, but he was also unwilling to zoom in. It's all over. What matters now is the future.
"You take a shower, it's late afternoon.. "
"Yes, I went to my room. I ordered food. I will pay with money in my wallet. . "
"OKs.. " Sweet Arlan's smile was singled out by Izza before heading to the main room.
After cleaning and enjoying dinner together. The husband and wife were resting in bed. Arlan gently massaged his wife's legs. While the owner of the foot actually enjoys a massage by playing mobile phone.
"Udah... " Izza glanced at the clock that showed at 10 pm.Maknanya Arlan had massaged him for 30 minutes.
"Iy-iya. "rear because it captures another race seeing her husband's smile.
"But this one also wants to be sorted... " Arlan's hands are beautiful on Izza's chest.
"No, ngawur.. " Izza threw Arlan's hand away from the asset part of his chest.
Arlan immediately laughed and spread himself sideways to his wife. Hugging tightly Izza's body began to increase in content.
"Honey. "
"Emmm... " The eyes of the two locked onto each other. Arlan's hand caressed Izza's smooth cheek.
"May I ask you something.. ?"
"What.. ?" Izza raised both eyebrows.
For a moment of thought, Arlan finally decided to throw a question that had been burning in his head
"Why are you still a Virgin when you are married.. What was your late husband... " Arlan confusedly called it, fearing Izza offended.
"Impotent.. ?" Guess Izza while smiling faintly.
"Hehe... " Arlan could only grin the horse while scratching his nape.
"No, bang Rei is normal. We were only married because of their responsibility. He's kasian to me. Regardless of what I knew afterwards that he loved me too. Our marriage was only we knew what was going on, me, Papa and Reihan. Early marriage all seems like a marriage in general. Until our relationship became closer. "
Izza started telling me everything about Reihan. The reason why she is still a petawan despite being a widow.
"Bang Rei said, at the reception in Batam he wanted the gift. Wants to have me completely. But it turns out that destiny says something else.. "
Arlan clutched his wife's body tightly. Izza kept telling me everything.
"It is fortunate that you are loved by a man like him, willing to accept you as you are.. " Tell Arlan later.
Izza chuckled, kissing her husband's cheek. Which immediately makes Arlan feel happy and happy. Izza began not to be ashamed to appreciate his feelings through concrete actions. He likes that.
"You're lucky to have a widow but a virgin.. "
"Yes anyway. Very lucky.. " Arlan stared at Izza's crisp laughter. His wife was so beautiful at that time. He promised to love her all his life.
"You want what... ?" Izza asked after his laughter subsided while Arlan crawled up on it.
"Feel the first night here.. " The grin reappeared on Arlan's lips. Izza laughed again.
"Come, I'm yours.. " Izza deliberately unbuttoned his pajamas.
"Geez. You're getting naughty baby... "