Love Without Reason

Who he really is (part 2)

The next day Amini woke up earlier than Ibra. Amini immediately rushed to the bathroom to clean up before dawn prayers. It did not take long for Amini to take a bath, she went out of the bathroom and found her husband had woken up sitting on the edge of the bed smiling.

"Mas was awake, I was going to wake up." Amini smiled as she took the prayer mat and mukena to pray.

"We are worshippers, wait for Mas."Ibra rushed to the bathroom for ablution.

Now they have finished praying and teaching. Amini went to the kitchen to prepare food for breakfast for the two of them. Ibra chose to watch the news on TV.

Amini chose to cook fried rice that is simple but special for her beloved husband.Amini began to be preoccupied with cutting vegetables, sausages, and spices. After completion Amini put onions to stir-fry not to forget vegetables and other ingredients and the main ingredients of rice.

When Amini was busy stirring the rice in the pan suddenly something surprised her.

Grep

Ibra hugged Amini from behind and wrapped her arms around her wife's stomach and her chin resting on Amini's right shoulder.

Amini smiled at Ibra's behavior and was not at all bothered by Ibra's attitude, Amini continued cooking.

"Darling, Mas wants there to be life." Ibra's words that suddenly broke the silence made Amini surprised to stop her activities.

Amini was really embarrassed to hear her husband's words.Yakin her face red as a tomato rannum. Amini also felt guilty because she had not given the right to her husband because her heart was not fully for Ibra but still left for the person who gave her the letter.

Feeling Amini did not respond even Amini did not budge in the slightest until the immature fried rice was taken for granted. Ibra let go of her embrace and retreated backwards.

"Sorry, you don't mean to force. Forget about that request." Ibra. Hearing that, Amini realized and turned her body to face Ibra.

Cup

Amini spontaneously landed a kiss on Ibra's cheek to make Ibra shocked and replace now Ibra sculpting.

"I'm sorry I haven't given you that right all along." Amini spoke by looking into Ibra's eyes.

"But now I'm ready, because the man I've been waiting for all this time is you." He continued, still staring at Ibra.

"I don't want you to do it." Honestly Ibra felt guilty for having been presumptuous to ask Amini something, things that could not be easily obtained.

Amini quickly shook her head. "No, I'm not forced at all" Amini did not forget to smile sincerely. Ibra was so then they embraced each other tightly as if afraid of loss.

"Thank you for my instrument." Ibra said after they took off each other's arms.

Hulidung Ibra sniffed the smell of something Ibra continued to advance his nose which moved the fireworks closer in the upper body of Amini. Amini looked confused at her husband's sniffing behavior so. Amini started to think.

"I gave you the right, but not now you do." Amini's great-granddaughter was timid, feeling the strangeness of her husband.

"Who is asking now."Tukas Ibra but still do the action sniff the smell that has been bothering his kiss.

"Certainly why is the nose of the flower kempis now that lips follow the monyong..?"Amini is still confused.

"I smell that scented smell."I'm honest about Ibra because it has been

"The scorch...?" Amini flipped over her body and looked at the stove before her.

"NASI GORENGGGKUUUU" Pekik Amini who immediately walked to turn off the stove.

Ibra was still gawking at the screams of his wife because he just found out his wife was screaming that loud.

Not that she did not want to replace it but the time was not hunted if she had to make her husband's new breakfast soon left for work.

"It can still be eaten anyway, it's just a charred bottom."Ibra tried to make his wife calm and not feel guilty.

"But it smells bad."Amini was sad to fail to make breakfast for them.

"Not to be sad, it's also my fault." Ibra also felt he participated in making the cuisine was burnt.

"I like what smells bad." Ibra tried to convince his wife that he would eat the fried rice.

"Oh so you like the gosong, yes I will cook the gosong every day." Amini displayed her nosy smile.

"Yes, don't gini also dong gosongnya, just with the aroma of gosongnya aja but rice aja vegetable just as fish do."Amini who thought her husband would sulk so frowned because her husband's answer did not match the prediction.

"You're right, I like that kind of gosong." Ibra made a sign confirming Amini's question. Amini joined the mangosteen, now little by little she understood the food that her husband liked.

Finally they decided to keep eating fried rice that has been burnt but there is still something to eat. They ate a plate of both.

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During the day Amini felt lonely at home the clock showed at 11:00 and at that time Amini's eyes began to sleepy. For lunch Amini had prepared food for himself after Ibra's departure to the office earlier.

Amini decided to watch FTV indeed since a long time Amini really liked FTV. Not just FTV but soap operas and movies as well. This is what he does at home every weekend.

But since marrying Ibra Amini so do not have time to watch TV. But she did not regret that she was also very happy because her husband always made her smile happily. Amini is grateful to have Ibra in her life.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The sound of a knock on the door several times seized the attention of Amini who was busy watching TV.

"Yes wait" said Amini from inside. Amini walked up to the door and opened it.

Chequelek

Amini was confused after opening the door but there was no one there. Amini went out of the house and stood on the porch looking around her house but no one who knocked on the door was not found only the security guard who was lying at the guard post.

Haha horrified Ibra his house was already rich office aja there is a guard post.

Amini felt that there was no one, maybe only her hearing was problematic. Amini decided to go back inside but before she smpai door she saw there was a pink square box in front of the left door.

Amini observed the pink box and her heart wondered what the pink box contained but Amini was afraid to touch it.

"What is it.. Who sent it...?" Guman Amini is alone.

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Don't forget the liking, everything.