Love Me Like You Love Her

Love Me Like You Love Her
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Beduk reads releasing the quiet nature in the silence of the night, Adhan Fajr reverberated leaving a pitch-black day.


Zia woke up to the sound of Adhan Fajr reverberating. He immediately prepared warm water in the bathroom, so that he and his wife could take a mandatory bath before performing the Fajr prayer.


" Yang. wake up yuk. we take a shower first. keep us Subuhan. ", said Zia woke up his wife who looks very sleepy.


" Yes, ", Rahma answered by trying to open her eyes because she was still sleepy.


" Let's go Yang, go straight to the toilet, let's take a shower first don't delay" Zia said, helping her get out of bed and leading her to the bathroom.


After Zia and Rahma finished bathing and ablution they performed Fajr prayers together. After performing the Zia prayer read and recite the holy verse of the Quran regularly every morning performing the dawn prayer, while reading he also memorized it.


Rahma listened to her husband with the condition still limp effect of the dream last night that made her really scared, she lay her head on her husband's lap, she was, and Ziah, reading the Quran, rubbed his wife's head, and placed her head in her thigh. Rahma felt calm at her husband's side, let alone listening to the sweet voice of her husband when chanting the holy verse of the Quran.


After he finished chanting the holy verse of the Quran, Zia saw his wife who was sleeping in her lap again. Zia grabbed a pillow and placed his wife's head slowly on her pillow. And Zia accompanied his wife, for she could not bear to leave him with such a condition. And Rahma opened her eyes.


" Yang."., Rahma's voice called out to her husband spoiledly and grabbed her husband's embrace.


" Yes my beloved wife.my dear wife."." replied Zia gently and smilingly opening a hug for his wife who he loved so much.


" What nightmare did you have last night until you were like that?", asked Zia gently as she hugged and kissed his wife's forehead.


" It's so bad, brother, I saw William make it into this room and saw me with you sleeping, then he drugged me and tried to rape me Sister, I was so disgusted ", rahma's story is sad because she doesn't want to remember it anymore.


" What aaaa !!! Fuck !! how dare he enter into your dreams and touch you !!! ", shouted Zia with anger that she could not accept even if it was just a dream, her eyes sharpened with a torrent of blasphemous flames.


" And the depraved man until he really desecrates you ? ", continued Zia who was really angry did not accept even just a dream.


" Oh my brother, Thank God you woke me up so in my dream the devil did not manage to stain me" said Rahma sadly unable to remember it anymore.


" Thank God" said Zia relieved to hear him while kissing his wife's forehead.


"So I'm going to the kitchen first, want to make breakfast for you" said Rahma rising from her bed.


" Don't yang, there will be Mba Ira, you rest first as I am here ", persuade Zia so that his wife is not exhausted.


" Said before the wedding you're happy to eat my cooking ? ", Rahma's words teased her husband.


" Yes, but I want you to be exhausted, my wife" said Zia, pinching her nose.


" Yes but I don't want to beat my duty as a wife, it would be different if I cook her using love" Rahma teased her husband.


" Yes you have cooked a good meal for me a yes, but if you feel tired of rest yes" said Zia let his wife cook in the kitchen.


Seeing his wife leave the room, Zia followed him out of the room, but Zia waited for his wife to cook while watching the news from the television in the living room.


After the cooking was over, Rahma tidied up and arranged the breakfast she cooked for her husband. Rahma helped mba Ira tidying the kitchen after she cooked.


" My dear husband, let's have breakfast first" said Rahma sitting on the dining table chair as she poured her husband's favorite fried rice on the plate for Zia.


" Waaah.. Yang.. can fat me if this is Yang. ", praise Zia to Rahma and Rahma was smiling and her cheeks became red with embarrassment.


" You're why Galih, hold the plate so it can fall to the floor ", grumbled Mba Ira with a surprised tone with Galih while cleaning the debris of shard shards on a plate dropped by his only child, Galih.


" Why Galih?, why hold a rich plate to hold a girl aja gerogi like that ", saut Zia slammed Galih from the dinner table for hearing Mba Ira nagging her son for dropping a plate on the floor.


" I'm sorry sir, Galih's hands are slippery", replied Galih from the kitchen politely apologizing to Zia for making a morning commotion.


" So don't hold hold the girl first yes Lih so hold the plate can gerogi", ledek Zia again on Galih and connected to the ledge in the kitchen by Mba Ira.


" Kaya you do not hold hold a girl first" whispered Rahma teasing her husband who was enjoying breakfast.


" Well, do you remember ? I hold you just when I've finished KOAS when I first said I want to apply for you. still school where I dare to hold you who ", replied Zia trying to prove her nonsense.


" It's your friend girl I only?!", said Rahma with a jutek.


" Well, you are how, yes my friend girl is only two from the past, you are the same Marisya" said Zia innocently, increasingly making his wife anxious with him.


" Asalamualaikum's chat.. Morning Mr. Bu. ", said Mas Anto when entering the dining room greet directly the young Master and Madam because she had just arrived from her home.


" Waalaikumsalam Mas. breakfast first yuk Mas", Zia and Rahma answered Mas Anto's greeting and offered him breakfast and Zia felt saved from coming upon his wife's strange strange question.


" yes, thank you Mr. Ma, we do not work today sir?", asked Mas Anto who was still standing straight in front of his young Master and Lady.


"It seems a bit unfortunate said Mas", Zia replied as she chewed food.


" Okay sir", said Mas Anto.


" Breakfast first here Mas us while chatting" said Rahma offered Mas Anto breakfast one table with them.


" Yes ma'am thank you, I have breakfast behind me Bu, good breeze sepoy hehehe" replied Mas Anto shyly.


" I'm sorry Mr. Bu" said Mas Anto politely and stepped into the kitchen and was welcomed by Rahma and Zia.


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" Who morning already made sure of the war Mba.?", reprimanded Mas Anto when he entered the kitchen to see Mba Ira was cleaning the shards of shard in the kitchen.


" Tuh Galih look for work early in the morning" muttered Mba Ira while throwing the shards of shard collected into the trash.


" Weird earlier Mas, I was shocked when I saw that Ms. Rahma was rich not her, her face was pale rich in corpses, so I was shocked by the plate in the hand, but when I saw her face was normal again", galih's story whispers with Mas Anto as Mas Anto sits in the back of the table due to having breakfast with the house assistants.


" Yes I also see the state of Bu Rahma like it fit to ride in the car when going home from Mr Law's house, something is wrong with the current Ms Rahma ", mas Anto's story whispers with Mba Ira and Galih in the kitchen while enjoying breakfast because of last night's events.


" Sovernight Mas, Galih tumben saw that there was a big black shadow through the pass Galih finished Tahajud prayer", continued Galih astonished because he felt there was something strange now.


" Dikasih know to Mr. Mas later.. I'm afraid there are people who struggle ", said Mba Ira to advise Mas Anto.


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