Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)
Narcissistic Husband
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"Issshhh, Ranch. Mode."
"There's no prohibition, isn't that you, Za? The lawful woman I planted the seeds."
Rangga's words made Khanza bowed in shame. It is obvious what will happen next. Unification is worth worship ....
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Jam di dinding sudah menunjuk pukul sembilan pagi. Itu artinya, sudah tiga jam Rangga dan Khanza memadu kasih. Tubuh keduanya bermandikan peluh. Hawa panas yang mereka rasa mengalahkan dinginnya AC di dalam kamar.
"Ngga, it's 9 .. I have to go to the hospital now," whinek Khanza who is still in Rangga's arms.
"Not to go, baby! I want to continue like this." Instead of removing Khanza's body, Rangga even more tightened his decoction and inhaled deeply the body aroma that became opium.
"But Ngga, I don't feel good about Nabila's mother. I haven't been to the hospital in a few days."
"Khanza dear, you must understand us very well. In fact, maybe he will even ask you to take a longer leave so that we can be more diligent in making the dough of grandchildren," said Rangga accompanied by a smile that adorns the face of his look.
"Ishh Ranges. Diligent sich diligent, but paused donk! My body can crumble if it keeps making grandchild dough."
"Yes, that's a paused darling. A day only three times you know," said Rangga lightly.
"Three times you said 'free'? One day should be enough, Ngga-"
"Dear khanza, there is no rule a couple must perform the ritual of unification of the body how many times. You know, do you recommend eating three times a day? Well, that's how the unification of the body we must do, at least Three Times a Day." Rangga emphasized the word 'Three Times a Day' then paused for a moment.
"If someone only eats one meal a day, it's still a lager donk, right? Just like us, if only doing one-day exercise unification, it will certainly be less --," he added.
Khanza pinched Rangga's stomach because of anxiety with the argument expressed by her husband.
"Awwww, no pain dear," said Rangga, grimacing.
"It doesn't really hurt? Or ... want some more?"
"Eitzzz, don't donk! It hurts a lot, but it hurts more when it's rejected and expelled by the woman I love so much." Rangga took off his arms and then he looked at Khanza's bead intensely.
"Za, what if I'm the only one who makes a living, so that our efforts to have a baby grandpa immediately get results?"
Khanza let out a long sigh then exhaled slowly. She returned Rangga's gaze and answered the question that was written from her husband's lips.
"The ladder, it's not about living. But my job as an obgyn doctor. I am not even willing to get a salary as long as it can help the delivery process and save the lives of mothers and their babies. So, please ... please understand me!" khanza said with a slight increase in voice intonation.
Rangga breathed a rough breath. He tries to fight the ego as a husband who wants his wife to always be at home, welcoming him when he comes home from work. Rangga must be able to resist his wishes, because he realized that he married not an ordinary woman but Saqueena Khanza Humaira, an obgyn doctor who had dreams like his mother, Ayunda Kirana.
"Alright Za. I understand your duty as an obgyn doctor. But, don't over-examine your mind and body! I don't want you to be sick Za" Rangga said softening his voice.
A smile rises framing the beautiful face of Khanza. He was very happy because Rangga could understand him.
"Trank you, Ngga -" he said while rewarding Rangga's cheek with a kiss.
Before getting out of bed to pick up Khanza's clothes scattered on the floor, Rangga kissed the long back of his halal lover who was still open.
"Have I helped you wear it, Za?"
"Heem, Ngga."
Patently, Rangga helped his wife put on clothes.
GREPP
Rangga grabbed Khanza's body and carried it bridal style.
"Eitttzzzz, what do you want again?" tanya that is visibly accompanied by a suspicious face.
"You take a shower."
"No. I don't want to be bathed. I can shower myself, Rangga."
"Heemm, okay. I'm carrying it to the bathroom door, right?"
"Ngga, get off donk! I can walk alone tau'-"
Rangga is indifferent. He carried his wife to the bathroom door.
"Please take a shower Mrs Rangga! I raced wedang secang huh?" rangga said after he lowered his wife's body right in front of the bathroom door.
"Indeed, you can mix wedang secang, Ngga?"
"Can. 'Can't learn from brother-in-law."
"Great you, Ngga. All-round husband," praised Khanza as she pulled her husband's nose.
"Yes donk. That's why you should be grateful to have a handsome and multitalent husband, Doctor Saqueena Khanza Humaira!" sahut Rangga is proud.
Khanza twists his beard's eyeballs because of his o-mes' husband's stringiness. Then he went into the bathroom and muttered, "hmmm, the narcissist's coming back again." 🙄
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