Love Me Like You Love Her

Sarah

Zia drove her vehicle to the Mall that her wife wanted, the situation in the afternoon traffic was no stranger to traffic jams. Music and romantic songs in the car add a spice of intimacy for both of them.

Because the road situation is jammed, Rahma is cool with the screen on her cellphone, Zia who is bored with the traffic situation can only stroke the face and hands of the wife with her left hand. Sometimes Rahma replied by stroking her husband's hand. When he arrived at the Mall parking area, Rahma was asleep in the car.

"Who, who has woken up to this" Zia's voice roused his wife by kissing her lips.

" You kiss me later lipstick I put on your lips, yang, let me see first" Rahma said, blaming the car lights and pulling her husband's face.

"That's right, hahaha, here I remove first", Rahma who saw the lips of the husband there lipsticknya laugh, then Rahma took a tissue and clean the lips of her husband, her husband, Zia put on her face which her wife was cleaning.

" Do you want to see if you want to look for Yang's clothes?", asked Zia to his wife who could not be separated holding his wife's hand.

"We look for clothes just like any other need, Yang, not hunted if watching too", replied Rahma estimating the time is already night.

" Yes we have eaten first Yang" said Zia by holding his wife's hand to a Japanese restaurant.

They both enjoyed Japanese dishes.

"Sister Zia !! How are you!!", said a hijab-wearing woman to the table of Zia and Rahma. And without prior invitation he had sat the available and empty seat that was even though the chair was to put Rahma's bag.

" Oh yes Sarah, I'm good news Sar, how Sar !! ", said Zia a bit surprised and they shook hands.

" I'm okay", Sarah answered with a sigh and looked at Zia with a glance Rahma gave a code of who the woman Zia was carrying.

"O yes Sar, this is Rahma, my wife, honey, this is Sarah, my junior in FK" Zia said introducing the two of them, Rahma and Sarah shook hands and mentioned each other's names with a smile.

" Seriously, you guys are married?", asked Sarah curiously. And Zia nodded her head.

"Kok ga ngundang ngundang?", asked Sarah again because she did not know about their marriage.

" The feeling has been shared by FK deh Sar" Zia replied casually.

"Well.. Sarah gauntak sak. ", said Sarah humbled and brightened her smile.

" Sister, don't tell me this is Rahma you told me about first ? ", exclaimed Sarah turned to spirit, because she was the type of woman who was cheerful and spoiled. Rahma was a little confused by the words of Sarah and Zia saw the comfort of his wife had begun to be threatened but Rahma was only silent behind her smile.

" Sar.. go where now?", asked Zia to switch the conversation.

"I've finished KOAS brother, Brother practice where now?", said Sarah by cupping her hands to hold her chin on the table.

" I'm still at RS Xxx, but it's only two weeks away, because the next focus is on Astra Hospital which will soon be opening" explained Zia with Sarah, and Rahma only fell silent but kept smiling kindly.

"Take me dong Kak, ga what am I staying at the doctor.. ", said Sarah and Rahma was still acting ordinary because seeing her husband with his friend had known each other.

" Please send it to HRD ya Sar, so you can follow the procedure ", bargain Zia for Sarah.

" Okay, o yes Rahma, this Zia Brother is the best senior, so the juniors in FK all know Kak Zia. ", exclaimed Sarah told how Zia told Rahma.

"Rahma knew I was Sar, because from Junior High she knew how I was. ", said Zia who saw his wife was already uncomfortable with the presence of Sarah. And Rahma still maintained her friendly smile to sarah.

" Oh, o yes I say to my desk yes, sorry it bothers you both" said Sarah with a sigh, and they shook hands.

Rahma and Zia continued their dinner.

" That..he(Sarah) knows because I like to upload photos of you to me, and he asks who are you? yes I told you that you are my future wife from the past ", explained Zia but it seems Rahma felt their intimacy was more than just a friend, because Rahma knew the cold nature of her husband against the opposite sex.

" Sure that's it?", asked Rahma again to ensure the honesty of her husband.

" Why he confidently asked about all the photos you uploaded, surely he has no distance with you so smoothly he asked who I was in your eyes at that time", rahma said with all her analysis.

" It is not necessary to discuss, I again want to be friendly with you", replied Zia by giving an answer to make his wife not satisfied.

"You don't want to tell me the same story?", said Rahma who actually wanted to protest, how could her husband not explain in detail what makes his wife feel uneasy.

" Dear..later I tell you at home yes. ", said Zia in a soft tone.

" Yes finished eating we just go home" said Rahma with a flat tone but the radiance of her face Zia saw it was cynical.

"Lho are you not so look for a shirt for me Yang?", asked Zia who wanted to switch the conversation.

" Tomorrow there is still time now and it is night" replied Rahma who held back her emotions.

"Yes if you want it like that" said Zia calmly because he did not want to further aggravate the atmosphere, especially he knew if his wife was jealous.

In the journey with the flow of traffic that has been smooth, Zia continues to drive her vehicle calmly. Throughout the journey Rahma was silent, Zia who started the conversation was not touched, only one word came out of Rahma's mouth, "yes or no".

"Who, is there anything you want to buy for tomorrow?", asked Zia casually and still focused on driving her car.

" No", one word only for her husband tonight.

Arriving home, Rahma quickly entered the house and headed to her room leaving her husband. And when Zia came into the room, his wife was already in the toilet. Zia could only scratch her head. The one his wife usually helped him take off his clothes, this time it seemed like his wife did not care, Zia felt frustrated.

"What are you bathing in?", asked Zia when her wife was out of the bathroom in her usual nightgown.

" No", one word for Zia tonight, Rahma quickly climbed onto the bed and covered her body with a blanket to her chest.

Zia took turns to go into the bathroom with her mind stupefied to see his wife behaving like this to him.

"Emang ga yang klo at home the condition of the bini again cranky, thankfulness is still given a fleeting ration", muttered Zia in front of the toilet mirror while washing her face.

By the time Zia came out of the toilet, the room had dimmed the lights. And glancing at his wife had already closed both of his eyelids. Zia approached his wife on the bed and hugged her.

" Which has not slept Yang" Zia eyed his wife.

"I'm again M", Rahma replied in a lazy tone.

" Hah .. from when did his M?", asked Zia surprised and immediately felt the sensitive part of his wife to make sure if his wife had been wearing pads. How frustrating Zia to make sure his wife is right coming the moon.

"Yang.. don't sulk that is Yang.it's not who people are just people who just memenan aja", rayu Zia by hugging her wife tightly.

But Rahma did not have a taste to discuss it because her husband was considered not to want to be frank. Rahma remained silent and threw away her face by closing her eyes.

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