Married Militant

Cheering In The Heart

Married Milyader Part 79

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That night Diska apparently stayed at the residence of her brother, Azzam Bernabas Dirgantara. The reason is because kangen niece, whereas Diska only wants to calm down. Yes, because there is a small storm of common household problems.

Diska who used to live well, like the sultan since childhood, maybe the woman's sense of respect was less sensitive. Less sensitive to the feelings of the couple when it comes to economic matters.

For Diska maybe everything is not a problem, living in his house, using all the facilities that have existed for a long time, anyway he is dominant. Diska becomes less conscious, sometimes this kind of thing makes his partner less comfortable.

After receiving advice from her sister-in-law, Diska's mind was a little more open. There was a little sense of empathy, when Levia told me what it was like in her current position.

Those from the B family, suddenly had to enter the sultan's circle. Obviously sometimes there is a sloping slang, and obviously this affects the mood in living daily life. Taken to heart or not, sometimes the responses of others have an effect on mood.

Maybe Diska's husband, Reza, is now at a point where he can't help feeling uncomfortable. But his name is husband and wife, already used to sleep one bed, suddenly there was no side, that night Reza following the midnight Diska.

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When Reza came, everyone was asleep. The only thing that opened the door was ART there. And Reza immediately asked Auntie where his wife was. It didn't take long, Reza immediately slid into the scene.

CLAMPS

Slowly Reza opened the door, then closed the door again. Shake it from the inside.

He smiled faintly, looking at the face of his sleeping wife. He saw the sleeping face of Diska. Then, Reza's focus turned to his wife's eyelids.

Swollen and puffy, it seems like Diska is crying a lot all day. Reza then sat on the edge of the bed, sighing deeply. This was the first time he had found his efficacious girl crying quite a lot.

Feeling guilty, Reza then rubbed Diska's hair. Maybe too tired, and too good. Touch it so Diska doesn't wake up.

Long Reza even yawned, as a result he just went up to the bed. Lying on the side of Diska.

"Sorry Mas Reza, Dis!" whispered Reza then grabbed Diska's body.

Hugged the warm body tightly and tried to sleep.

A moment later

The hand of the disca moved.

[There is a scent of Mas Reza .. why the bolsters wear Mas Reza perfume]

His eyelids twitched as well, Diska further tightened her embrace. He thinks he's drowning.

The longer Diska felt strange, why did she feel there was a breath that felt warm, smooth snoring as usual every night.

[I must have dreamt]

The longer his sleep was unsettled, and his eyes slowly opened. Spontaneously he screamed in shock, as someone hugged him under the dim light of the lamp.

As a result of Diska's scream, Reza who had just fallen asleep was immediately awakened. The man spoke while still his eyes were tightly closed.

"It's Mas Reza, don't be surprised!" exclaimed the man without sin after making the child shocked at midnight because of his actions.

Diska was straight in line, right it was her husband. Because the voice is the same.

"Mas Reza ... ka .. when will it come?" tanya Diska was still deg with shock.

Reza then took off her hand which originally hugged Diska's body. The man corrected his sitting position, half lying down while leaning on the bed.

"There's white water?" doors later.

Hurriedly Diska snatched the glass on the nightstand. She gave the drink to her thirsty husband.

"Thank you!" reza said after looking at one glass of water.

"When's the day it came?" asked Diska who was astonished because her husband had followed. Though they are again cold war, it's as big as Diska.

"A little while ago" Reza said, pulling Diska's arm to sleep next to her. Like a cute little cat, Diska instantly complies.

"Mas can't sleep at home."

"Why?"

"Sep!"

"That's why I came here. Why all day, why are his eyes so swollen?" ask Reza. Which has been more of a snack all along.

"This ... em ...!"

Discs are hard to answer.

"Don't get out of the house, if we have a problem, Dis." Reza started advising his wife.

"Emm ... it .. right ...!" Diska bit her lips to hold back from speaking. But the look on his face said the sadness that he had also been quieting all this time.

Seeing how difficult Diska told me, Reza who had memorized the character of his wife, could only stroke her hair gently. Diska is a good girl, although rich is never weird.

During this time, Diska also never did anything fatal in Reza's eyes. So it is not wrong Diska if his wife was born rich since childhood. Maybe he should be better at putting the flavor. Because the real comfort comes from his own heart.

"I'm sorry, maybe Mas a lot of lack," said Reza.

The man rubbed Diska's face gently, as usual. Like the days of the newlyweds.

"I'm sorry I said this afternoon .." added Reza.

"The wrong disca, Diska should understand the position of Mas Reza," said the woman.

"If Mas Reza does not want to live in the house of Diska, Diska would like to stay with Mas Reza," added Diska again.

Reza smiled faintly, then stroked his wife's hair gently.

"You'll be stressed, unable to rest there. I know how my family is ... I'm sorry, if they've been bothering us a lot."

Diska immediately looked up, she shook her head slowly.

"I don't think so, Mom!"

Reza immediately grabbed Diska's body, clutching her tightly.

"I've been with them for a long time, let's not pretend everything's okay." Reza seemed to understand, Diska's discomfort all along.

He asked that the two of them now be better to be honest. If something is wrong, mending is said.

"It would be fine to live there."

"No. .. This just adds to the problem."

"But ..."

"Already, don't think about it too much. There are a lot of thoughts all day. Even when you get home, you don't even exist. Alone Mas in the room, there Mas thought, last night Mas could not sleep .. not good also if marahan!" reza said honestly.

"Tumbens? Usually also sleep spouts," chirped Diska.

"That's because the burden of my mind is a lot. A lot of work is being thought of. Yeah, well, finally a little sleep."

"Yes, from now on just for the same burden Diska .. let it not be heavy," replied Diska.

Reza smiled bitterly.

"Life is not as easy as you imagine, Diska."

Replace the silent Diska.

"But Diska just don't want to stress Mas Reza. Many thoughts.if the story is the same Diska, who knows Diska can help .. can Diska entertain also, so do not get more stress. Tuh .. good for me, right? I'm ready to entertain the husband .. although not the girl penghiiburr," said Diska who had begun to melt and tried to joke.

"Yes ... Now Mas again heavy stress, comfort Mas, now!"

Diska pulled away, she looked up at her husband. Since when did Reza become joking. It was so scary to think of Diska.

"God!" chirps Diska.

"Deady lights, gihhh!"

"Why what?" tanya Diska with a plain pretended face. In fact, his heart cheered. SERIATE

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The key in every relationship is communication, if too much holds everything in the heart when it has a problem, instead of being finished but instead makes the problem bigger and longer burst. Destroying the relationship itself. *Celoteh unfaithful author Sept.

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