Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)
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"What is Humaira's kebelet?"


"Pull water." Annisa pushed Dhava's body and wrapped her body in a thick blanket. In a hurry, he got out of bed and swung his legs towards the bathroom.


Instantly, Dhava rubbed the part of his body that suddenly withered. A disappointed look was clearly painted on her face as Annisa slashed the raga unification ritual.


....


For more than half an hour, Annisa had not yet come out of the bathroom. Dhava waited with a feeling of worry.


He brought steps to reach the bathroom door, making sure the lover is halal in good condition.


"Humaira, why so long? What are you doing hmmm?" Dhava knocked on the door. Hope Annisa will hear a knock and a question sentence that comes out of her lips.


"Humaira, honey, answer donk!" Dhava is increasingly enveloped by feelings of worry because it does not also get a response.


"Mas ..." said Annisa, eroding the sense that was disturbing Dhava's mind.


"Mas, please bring some bread! My stomach hurts so much!" pinta Annisa with a slight hardening of the voice.


Dhava links the two eyebrows. His intelligent brain was suddenly slow to think.


"Humaira, out! Mas Dhava will soon bring you bread."


Dhava hurriedly swung his legs towards the kitchen. He hopes to find some bread for Annisa soon.


"Loh, Mas Dhava. Find what Mas? Kog to the kitchen by himself? Don't you ask Nisa to please po?" Dhava put on a smile in the style of a toothpaste advertisement, responding to Arum's question that connected like a train.


"I'm looking for bread for Annisa. Looks like Annisa's feeling hungry, so ... Nisa asked me to get some bread."


Arum mangosteen. "Owh. Tumben clock like this mbak Nisa felt laper. It must have been because of Mas Dhava's incredible attack. Yeah, right?" Arum raised both his eyebrows and put on an annoying smile.


Dhava scratched his nape and ignored Arum's chattering by pulling both corners of his lips to display a smile.


He thought, Arum's speech has a point. Perhaps because of his attack, Annisa's energy was drained so that the woman who had been his rightful wife felt very hungry. But wasn't that just a warm-up? He has not scored goals either.


"Mas Dhava, here's the bread!" Arum handed him a plate of bread that had been smeared with butter and sprinkled with messes.


"Thank you, Ma'am Arum" said Dhava, receiving a plate of bread from Arum's hand.


"Sami-sami Mas handsome. If you need warm milk, just tell Arum! Arum will make STMJ, ginger honey egg milk that has proven efficacy," said Arum with the appearance of a woody.


"Hah Ma'am Arum, his future naudzubillah, defeated princess Saharani" Dhava said. Of course it's just in the heart.


"Indeed, what is the efficacy of STMJ is Miss Arum?" ask the spoken, just just talk. In fact, Dhava already knows the benefits of STMJ. The drink can increase the stamina of men and certainly very powerful to increase vitality when making love.


Apparently before marriage, Dhava often read articles related to the way of making love, because he did not want to disappoint his wife in bed.


"In fact, it makes Mas Dhava's body stronger and stronger until the morning," he replied with the same song, kemayu.


"really?"


"Yes right tho Mas. If you don't believe, prove it --"


"I believe kog Ma'am." Dhava smiled and immediately walked away.


....


Dhava entered the room with a plate of bread in his hand. His lips curled when he saw his wife had come out of the bathroom and lay on the bed.


"Humaira, here's the bread!" Dhava placed a plate of bread he brought on the nightstand. Then landed his body weight on the edge of the bed.


"Mas, why is Mas Dhava so long?" Annisa moved from a lying position. Then he rests his back on the headboard.


"Sorry Humaira, there was Miss Arum in the kitchen. Know for yourself, how fussy is he?" Dhava grabbed Annisa's hand and showered his wife's knuckles with a gentle kiss.


"Loh, Humaira' is going to ask Mas Dhava to get some bread. Since there was no bread in the room, Mas Dhava immediately looked for it in the kitchen. Alhamdulillah, the bread is there," he replied bluntly.


Dhava's words successfully tickle the sense of hearing. So Annisa also laughed softly.


"Loh, did kog Humaira laugh? What's so funny about Dhava?" Dhava frowned. He was amazed by the expression his wife showed.


Annisa nodded. "Yes Mas. Mas Dhava's words successfully tickled Annisa's ears. So Nisa couldn't help but laugh."


"Why?"


"Because, Annisa means not bread made of flour or other foodstuffs. But-" Annisa hung up her words and stared fixedly at Dhava's adorable face.


"But, what is Humaira?"


"But, the bread that Nisa used to use every monthly guest, laurieree."


Jeglerrr


The words that came out of Annisa's lips were like lightning striking. Dhava instantly drowned. His desire to immediately feel the pleasures of the heaven of the world, was delayed. Not just a day or two. But for a week.


"Hahay, have great pity on Dhava. Patience Va, just one week kog. Not a century," othor said.


Annisa rubs gently on Dhava's cheeks. She understood, and even understood what her husband was feeling.


"Mas, sorry. Annisa can't serve Mas Dhava for one week. Nisa's monthly guest arrival," said Annisa by putting on a sad face.


Dhava commented a smile. The sound of a soft hand that is still attached to the cheek then frowned in.


"Humaira doesn't need to apologize. God willing, Mas Dhava can hold it for one week."


"Thank you, Mom."


"Yes Humaira." Dhava grabbed his wife's body and took her into his arms.


"So, in addition to urinating, Annisa's stomach also hurts, such as squeezing. Fifteen minutes later, Nisa's monthly guest arrives, Mas. Nisa felt so guilty for not being able to serve Mas Dhava on our first night" Annisa said.


Dhava clenched a hug and peeked at Annisa's head.


"It's late at night. Better, we get some rest, Humaira."


"Yes, it's."


Slowly, Dhava took off a hug. He led Annisa to lay a tired body on the bed. By hugging each other, the two began sailing to the island of dreams ....


....


After performing the morning prayer service, Reni felt her body was not healthy. His head was dizzy and his stomach felt nauseous.


With wide steps, Reni walked towards the bathroom next to the mushola to spit out all the food inside her stomach.


Reni's body instantly suffocated as if with no power left.


"Reni ...." The screams of someone standing not far from the bathroom accompanied Reni's staggered body and almost decayed ....


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