Married Because of Ijbar

Chapter 34. Do not Disturb!

“Well, now you know, right, how to apologize to your husband?” said Umi Khadijah after telling a long story about how the importance of husband ridho for a wife.

“Pardon her as Sayyidatina Fatimah Az-Zahra did, yes, Umi?” mama was not sure.

“Ya, enggak.” Umi smiled. “You can apologize in your own way, kok.”

“Hmm.” Mangosteen maula. “Umi sure don't want me to help cook now?”

“Why?” Umi Khadijah's forehead shriveled suddenly.

“If you don't want to be helped, Maula wants to go home now. Bye afternoon.” Maula looked at her watch.

“Ya. Go home there. Seduced again her husband not to be angry.” She smiled as she winked, then stood up to pull Maula's hand, taking her to the living room facing her husband who was chatting while occasionally interspersed with laughter.

“This, this beautiful umi boy said he wants to go home now. Afraid of kesorean.” Umi Khadijah told them to end the conversation this afternoon.

“Oh, yes, Umi, alright.” Khayru tidied up her suit while getting up from the seat. “We say goodbye first if so. Next time stop here.” After greeting Mr. Kyai, he grabbed Maula's hand and school bag. He then took Maula to the yard where her car was parked.

Before getting into the car, she let go of Maula's hand while handing over her bag. “Need to find a taxi, no, make it home?” insinuations.

“There is a husband bring his own car, time must take a taxi?” his gerrick.

“Kirain does not like to go home with her own husband,” Khayru replied while riding in the car. Maula was still standing because she was not welcome to enter.

“You stand right there!?” it was screaming from inside the car. He opened the door, but Maula did not go up. Finally he went down, to force the Maula up immediately. “Petan, ah, dah afternoon, nih,” while pushing Maula's body and then closing the car door again.

They both make no sound. Maula was still thinking in what way she should apologize, while Khayru was just pretending to put a cold face in front of her.

The car arrived in the yard, they got out of the vehicle and went into the house. Maula followed until Khayru entered her private room, still confused as to what to say.

“You love getting into this room. Do we want a room?”khayru said as she untied the tie around her neck.

“Sini, here .. I booked the tie.” Maula quickly pulled her husband's neck. Trying to untie the tie then helps remove the suit as well. In addition, she asked her husband to sit down because he would open his shoes and socks.

“Eh, is this anything?” Khayru removed Maula's hand from her foot. “Abang can be alone, kok.”

“Gak papa's. I love doing this.” Maula grabbed her husband's leg again.

“Since when?” Khayru rolled her eyeballs. “Your shoes are still often brothers who usein.”

“Since today and so on, let me change help brother,” firmly Maula competed to be a good boy while bringing the shoes to the corner of the table.

“Most tomorrow also you change again.” Unbuttoning his shirt, he was about to get up. However, Maula immediately sat on his lap.

“I'm open,” while getting rid of Khayru's hands and then unbuttoning them with his hands.

“Wait, wait .. You're soiling Brother's bed if this is how.” He pointed to the feet of Maula who had not had time to open her own school shoes, while her position was sitting opposite to the circular leg at the waist of Khayru-who was sitting on the bed.

Maula looked behind her husband's body while chuckling. “Hi hi .. until forgot to open your own shoes.”

Khayru lifted Maula's body to move her to the sofa. However, Maula instead hugged while wrapping her legs.

“I don't want to go down until Brother sorryin me,” whispered in Khayru's ear.

“You're heavy, Deck. You're not a ten-year-old boy anymore. Come down.” he said who still stands in front of the sofa.

“Bodo highly.”

“Abang to swim under. You want to join me too?”

“Gak papa's. Just in the ocean I want to come with anything else in the pool.”

“Seriously? Brother actually went down to the pool, nih,” he said as he pulled a towel from the closet and walked with Maula's body still attached not to be separated.

“Two rius, Bang,” he replied.

Khayru really headed for the swimming pool in the backyard. Passing Bik Nur who was cleaning the glass door that limited the dining room and swimming pool.

“It's Non Maula why, Mister?”

“Take care, Bik. He wants me to throw him into the pool he said.”

“Yes, Non. Later the uniform is wet, dong.”

“Still much, really, uniform in the closet.”

“Yes, Bik, the same door curtain please close tightly. No one comes in here.”Here's Khayru's message every time she swims behind the house.

“Siap, Sir. Later Bibik put the words 'Do not disturb! Forbidden area'”

“Sip! Pinter Bibik.”

“Indeed the Aunt knows that, english?” mumbling Maula who was only heard by her husband.

“If the aunt even though she is not in high school, understand her English. Not rich you, already in third grade High School, said 'I Love You' just can't,”while taking off her trousers.

“Who said you can't? I Love You ..”he replied as he stared at Khayru's face.

“Then it ...” Khayru returned Maula's gaze while removing her headscarf. “I Love you too .. jiahh.” He immediately jumped into the warm pool because all day was exposed to the sun so hot.

The startled maula, further tightened her embrace while shouting as she was all her might.

“Abaaangg, ish ... ?! screech while panting. Sinking into the water made it difficult to breathe.

“By the way, cake, if you want to jump. Love aba-aba.” Maula is still drunk while rubbing her face and hair that has been wet.

“Tell who won't let go? Weight, tau?!” Khayru laughed satisfiedly at Maula who was getting annoyed.

“Then I really don't want to escape!” He again wrapped his arms around Khayru.

“Wait for lightning first, yes, just released. Ha ha ha ... Basic gecko!!”

“Iya, and your white shirt is also translucent. You can see clearly.” Khayru looked towards her chest.

“Abang see what?” Maula immediately broke away from her husband. “Ah, yes, whatever. See doang, but can't touch.”

“Can't touch how? You were the one who pulled over from earlier.”

“Akh .. yes, yes already. Whatever ... I don't care.” Maula looks stupid with her transparent wet shirt and skirt that bubble in the water.

After a few moments of silence, they shower each other's faces with splashes of pool water while laughing like when they were little. Until the time continues to run almost before the magrib time, they just went up and cleaned themselves with clean water.

They only went out for dinner after that back to the room because Maula complained of pain in the ears due to the large amount of water that entered during the swim last afternoon. Khayru helped him by using *cotton Bud* before going to bed.

“Where? Still sore not his ears?”

“Neg, Bang. The water has gone all out. No more pain.”

“Ya already, sleeping.”

“Still, Bang. You're not angry anymore, are you the same as me?”

Seeing her husband not responding, Maula did not stop talking.

“Abang want me to do what? If you want me to be a good wife, I'll try everything. A cook? The nyuci? Irving ... I can.”

He just stared then asked, “Then chat what's the same Umi?” *Seeing from his behavior, he must have been lectured to Umi*.

“Say, no, yes?” Pretend to think for a moment. “No, deh. You also make me angry earlier in school.”

“Abang wrong what is the same you?”

“Soal Rere and Nikita. Why do you have to be with them?”

“Oohh ... the.” Khayru.

“Abang my husband, why decapitate my enemies?”

“Abang just want you to have friends,” he said while pulling a blanket.

“But why choose them? My sworn enemy!” Maula sneers.

“Because you don't want to have enemies. Someday, you'll need them.”

They haven't finished talking. However, the sound of knocking on the door stopped him.

“Tuan ... outside there are guests!” Tini's voice from outside sounded very loud.

To Be Continued ....

**warning**!! 💀

Sorry beloved readers, do not try to imagine how Khayru stared at the transparent clothes Maula as her skirt that ballooned, yes. Jangaaan!!. Fasting, loh, fasting.

While waiting for the Maula who is up super old, who has not read **Soul Treatise**, can stop by first to the side, who knows would like to. 🙏