Love Me Like You Love Her

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The atmosphere of a new house that was only the two of them who inhabited a house that large, there was only the sound of the television that was left still wronged while the owner was busy making out with his wife gave a red mark on her neck and white chest of his wife.

"Yang... now yes." said Zia right in the ear of his wife asking permission to ask for full rights as husband.

" Slow plan yes Kak. ", Pinta Rahma nervously can not refuse can only resign to the situation.

" Let's calm my wife, I'll do it gently, the pain is only a minute you hold for a while yes", persuade Zia so that his wife is not tense and Zia's body is already on his body.

Rahma had shed her tears as she endured the pain of the seal of chastity had been successfully opened by her own husband. And they both continued with their business. After they are done with their affairs, Rahma immediately enters the toilet to clean up. Zia who saw the blood on the white bed immediately replaced the bed sheet with a new bed sheet with a proud smile that only she could conquer the prima donna.

Inside the toilet, Rahma cleaned herself, and saw a little blood. Rahma cried softly in the bathroom, she held back her crying voice so that her husband would not hear her. He cried not because of the pain that had disappeared, but because of confusion and sadness had given himself to the person he did not love, but he remembered the figure of Yoga ex-lover.

Rahma did not care about her bloodstains that must have been on her bedside. She deliberately did not care for him so that her husband saw that he had given everything that he had been taking care of for her husband even though he could not love his own husband until this moment.

Rahma saw herself reflected in the sink in the toilet, how surprised she saw many red stamps around her neck. She was still grateful that every time she went out of the house she wore a hijab and clothes that covered her aura until the stamp was not visible except by her own husband.

Rahma immediately washed her face so that her face as a result of crying was not visible to her husband. Rahma came out of the toilet and went straight to the bed with a slightly pale face.

"Which..are you okay?", asked Zia frantically seeing his wife's face pale.

" What's wrong, maybe because I was shocked" replied Rahma who curled up and covered her body with a blanket.

"The bed has been replaced, huh Yang?", asked Rahma because she saw the bed sheets that had been messy because their actions were now neat and the stains left behind were no longer there.

" Yes, I've changed, the sheets that were not washed, kept, so as to be proof of both of us and you can claim your wishes to me because you have given everything for me", said Zia while hugging his wife and put his wife's head in his field.

"Thank you for giving me everything you've been looking after all" said Zia in his wife's arms and kissed the top of his wife's head, which this time he could wipe her hair.

Late at night they fell asleep soundly in arms. Rahma felt comfortable in her husband's arms. Zia who woke up first saw the face of his wife who was asleep. Zia smiled at the face of his sleeping wife with a face that remained beautiful and natural. Zia kissed his wife's forehead and then got up from his bed and rushed to the toilet to take a bath because it would perform congregational prayer prayers in the mosque not far from their home.

Rahma who woke up from hearing a sound from the direction of her toilet immediately rushed to stand tidying their bed. And went down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast and warm sweet tea for her husband.

Zia who is neat will prepare to go to the mosque when out of the room saw his wife was busy in the kitchen.

"Yes heart of Yang" answered Rahma and grabbed her husband's right hand and kissed the back of her husband's hand.

" Assalamualaikum" said Zia.

" Waalaikumsalam", Rahma answered her husband's greetings with a smile

After finishing preparing breakfast Rahma returned to the room and went into the toilet to take a bath. After finishing the bath she found her husband was already on the bed was busy with his gadget.

" Lho ga kedengeran Yang, know already there", said Rahma to her husband who had not seen his wife just wearing a towel from the toilet.

"You did not want to take a bath so it was not horrifying that I entered", Zia answered and only realized when her eyes turned to his wife who was just wearing a towel was taking clothes in their closet.

" Where are you going?, don't wear Yang's clothes, just come straight here ! ", it was Pinta Zia who teased her wife for going into the toilet again to get dressed and ready for morning prayers.

" What the hell Yang, I want to pray first, was your order so" replied Rahma after dressing neatly and ablution and Zia just smiled flirtatiously at his wife.

After praying, Rahma returned to her bed at her husband's request. They both do their business in the morning.

After their business is done. Rahma led her husband to breakfast. Rahma served her husband well. They had breakfast while talking about the departure of their honeymoon the two of them tomorrow morning.

"Oh yes Yang, Dad asked me to open the Hospital, Dad's goal so I could have my own Hospital, Dad, I hope that you resign from your office so that you can help me build and establish the Hospital that I dreamed of" Zia told his wife who was still enjoying their breakfast.

Rahma who heard it from her husband felt her breath become tight and the food she was eating felt stuck in her throat, then she swiftly took a glass that had been filled with mineral water.

Zia's statement cannot be answered by Rahma, Rahma's breakfast taste was immediately lost, she feels sad if her husband expects to resign from the job he dreamed of so far and his ideals in politics.

Rahma covered her grief from her husband. He just fell silent. Zia who felt there was something behind his wife's residence immediately switched the conversation for fear of ruining the atmosphere of the two of them.

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