Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

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After performing the morning prayers, Adithya cooked a simple meal for his wife. Although a man, he is very skilled at playing spatula.

Without Adithya noticing, Khanza noticed her from earlier. The cute beautiful doctor walked over when Adithya was about to finish cooking.

"What's cooking, Dith?" tanyakanya.

Adithya was a little surprised to hear the voice of his wife. He also turned off the stove and put a spatula before answering the question that was written from the lips of Khanza, his beloved wife.

"Sweet spinach, fried tempeh and fried chicken for my wife" she replied with a smile that framed her face.

"Ooo ...." Khanza only ber O ria heard Adithya's answer.

"All ripe, let's have my wife's breakfast! At eight o'clock, the handsome Mas Adithya will take you to ICPA Hospital" he said without fading a smile.

Adithya's words tickled Khanza's sense of hearing. The woman's lips were cut short, she could not accept if Adithya praised herself. "Ishhhh, handsome when viewed from the pit of ants."

"Not from the ant hole, Za. From your deepest heart. If you look at me with the eyes of your heart, surely my fondness will be seen," said Adithya while staring at the beautiful face of his wife intensely.

"If it were handsome, if it was still mustache and bearded. I would not fall in love with Dit-" Khanza replied to Adithya's words by turning his face. She felt awkward when her husband looked at her intensely. If Khanza returned Adithya's gaze, he would probably know the handsome face behind Mr. Raden's mustache and the beard of Sheikh Poji. But unfortunately, Khanza never wanted to look at the bead eyes that were clearly very familiar to him.

"Why? Didn't that man with the mustache and the big beard look more maco?" ask the one without turning his gaze.

Khanza chuckled at her husband's words. He took his body a little away from Adithya. "It wasn't a maco, but it made me shudder in horror, Dith. Honestly, I don't like your mustache and beard --"

"So, shave your mustache and beard, Dith! Who knows, after seeing your face without Mr. Raden's mustache and the beard of Shaykh Poji, I can be immediately alone" he continued.

"The cost to grow a mustache and beard is not cheap, you know Za. I have to save up first to buy hair-growth drugs --"

"How much does it cost? Let me change. But on one condition, shave your mustache and beard, Dith!" her word.

"Without being replaced, I will shave my mustache and my beloved beard, just-" Adithya hung up her words.

"Originally what?" Khanza interjected the question by linking the two bases of his eyebrows.

"Originally tonight, we sleep in bed and enjoy the pleasures of heaven. Be my whole Saqueena Khanza Humaira!" whispered Adithya while answering the question that was written from his wife's lips.

Khanza brushed to hear the answer coming from Adithya's lips. Shaded by him the scene that makes his hair goosebumps.

"Nope-no. I can't --"

"Why can't you, Za? We are doing it halal. Even it's one form of worship for every married couple."

"I-I'm not ready, Dith-"

"Well then, I'll wait until you're ready. After that, I'll shave my mustache and beard."

"Shave that mustache and that beard! Let it not be ridiculous when you touch me."

"I will not shave this mustache and beard before I have you completely Saqueena Khanza Humaira. I was afraid, after seeing my face without a mustache and beard, you told me to go --"

Khanza frowned when she heard her husband's words. "Told you to leave? What do you mean, Dit?"

Adithya sighed deeply. I want him to uncover the truth. But he said because he was not ready if Khanza again told him to leave like a few years ago.

"Za, my face is deformed. I don't want you getting scared if you see my face without a mustache and a beard. I'm not ready if you ask me to leave because I don't want to see my face anymore --"

"As with any face, as long as it is without a mustache and beard, God willing"

Hygiene ... Adithya. He sinks into the memories of the past when Khanza asks him to go away.

"I'm already hungry. Let's have breakfast!"

"Yes." Yeah." Adithya replied to his wife's invitation without enthusiasm.

"I'm making tea or coffee, Dith?"

"Teach, Za."

"alright. Do you like sugar, sugar, or sugar cubes?"

"Stone sugar."

"White or yellow stone?"

"White."

"A little or a lot?".

"Correct, Za."

"Okay. Is the water hot or warm?"

"Oh Allah, Za. When's the tea so if you keep asking, hum?" Adithya looks annoyed and anxious with the carelessness of his wife.

Khanza laughed amusedly at Adithya's expression. "Pffhtt .. joked Dith. Your face is worse if you sprain again. Wait a minute, I'll make some tea."

Deftly, Khanza made two cups of nasgitel tea.

Without waiting for long, two cups of nasgitel tea have been presented on the dining table alongside vegetables and side dishes processed by Adithya's hands.

....

After breakfast and washing the cutlery, Khanza got ready to go to ICPA Hospital. He was wearing a white hem and black cloth pants.

"Are you ready, Za?" Without permission Adithya went into his wife's room.

"A little while, Dith. Stay put on a hijab. It's kind of hard to cook --"

"Try here I put it!" Adithya grabbed the headscarf from his wife's hand.

The long-haired man brought his face closer and helped his wife put on a hijab.

Deg ... Deg ... Deg ....

Khanza's heart beats when he smells the familiar fragrance of Adithya. The aroma of Adithya perfume is exactly the same as the perfume commonly used by Rangga.

"Already installed. Come on, let's go my wife!" adithya said with a curl of her lips.

"Yes Dith."

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