Mother's Choice Husband

Mother's Choice Husband

I'm like the buffalo that had its nose poked. Not a little wrinkle.

We are now sitting in the same chair. He seemed to be not focused on watching the news on tv. His breath was like going up and down.

I shudder in horror. Did he want our first night?

Ting. tong.ting..

The bell of Anto's house rang. He got up to open the door. I just watched from my seat. Then he came in with a box that said 'pizza'.

He gave the box to me

" Open up!" Her request.

I opened the box, the fragrance pouring out into my sense of smell.

" Ever eaten?" Ask while putting two sweet teas on the table.

I shook my head, "No." My answer.

" Eat!" He said while picking up a piece of pizza.

I also took a slice of pizza. I put it in my mouth.

Allahs... It tastes delicious. I never imagined I could taste this food.

" Good?" Ask.

I'm nodding.

" Remove it, I'm gonna go out for a second. If you're hungry or want to eat please cook yourself." Say it while it passes.

I looked at his back that was missing from my sight.

I look at this house. Luxury, even falls into the category of comfortable.

Then why did Anto's first wife have to run away if her life was this calm?

His second wife also committed suicide.

There are still many mysteries to know.

***

The night has come with me. This is the first night I spent at Anto's house. That's the lonely I think. The sound of dogs screaming outside. I've never been as scared as tonight.

The wall clock already showed ten o'clock. Anto who since afternoon tado left has not shown the trunk of his nose. The sound of the motor was not heard.

I got up, peeking out from behind the horden. No one is passing by anymore. I made sure the door was locked.

I chose to go into the room. I forgot that the door to my room was locked. O Allah protect my servants.

I chose to go up on this soft bed. I want my eyes closed but still defeated by fear.

Kriek!

It was like hearing the front door open. If it's Anto why don't I hear the motor?

Heart's pounding. Sweat started flooding in my body. Tears started to fall one by one. I feel my body.

Kriek!

Now the door of the room will open. I ran silently to the corner of the closet.

The door opened, a familiar face appeared behind the door.

I reflexively ran to hug Anto. Crying as much. He hugged me, rubbed my head. We were never this close before.

After my crying subsided, I realized our bodies were touching. The shame! That's how I feel.

" What are you doing?"

" Fear." Reply quickly.

I don't know what wind he suddenly laughed out loud while holding his stomach.

What's wrong with her? Is my fear for him funny?

After the laughter subsides" this house is safer than Nai's." No one can enter this house." Evidently.

" It's night, go to sleep!" Say it while taking a towel.

I got on that soft bed. Honestly, my eyes are sleepy. Without waiting for long I had a good dream.

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I realized when I heard the birds chirping. I've never missed two rakaats, but what's up with today? It was too comfortable for this bed that I did not wake up for a second from my deep sleep.

O Allah forgive your servant, only a little pleasure has forgotten his duty.

This morning I entered Anto's kitchen. I was fascinated to see the appearance of this kitchen which is dominated by black and white. So many items, there is a refrigerator, dining table, blender, dispenser, gas compressor and others.

Wanted to call Anto but I don't know where he is right now.

Oops! Where did he sleep last night? Why I can't know.

I finally decided to sit at the dinner table

" Hey what are you doing?"

I was surprised by his greeting.

" I want to cook but I can't use it." Answer shy.

" You don't have to cook, soon the work at home will come." Say again. This time our distance was very close. Until I can smell her scented body. It was different when he was in my house.

Suddenly he kissed my lips. God what I should do.

It's innocent, but I don't feel ready. I took one step back to tell her it wasn't time.

Suddenly he went out to turn on his motor. I don't understand him sometimes being sweet sometimes is savage. I'm like a daze. I finally sat down at the dinner table.

Suddenly a middle-aged woman entered the house. Who her? Wasn't the door locked from the outside? Instantly I felt smelly.

He smiled at me.

" Good morning ma'am? " Sheets.

I smile.

" Meet me, Mr. Ram, I'm a worker at this house. So I can come into this house anytime." Mbok Ram.

It was like he could read my mind.

" I'm Naima, mbok. Bang Anto's wife."

" Oh. Excuse me for working." He then left me.

I wonder why he avoids. I was afraid I would ask too many questions.

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After I moved into Anto's house, I didn't work anymore. Compared to my old life, now it's much better.

Even though I am still a virgin. It doesn't matter to me.

Rather than for me to take a walk around the park around the house Anto. I also took the time to get acquainted with the right left neighbor. What a pleasant environment.

Thank you for giving me the best match. Nai was sure slowly that love would grow in Nai's heart.

***

It was late afternoon, Mbok Ram had come home from earlier. Stay alone in this house. Having lived in Anto's house for two days, I was getting tired of my daily life now. Shower, eat and sleep. All the homework has been done mbok Ram.

I started to miss my life first. No day without work and no day without love.

Here I have no friends to chat with, Anto every day out somewhere. If there's a mother here it's gonna be fun.

It used to be a simple thing my mom and I dream was to have a tv, so when we were off work we could watch the celebrity gossip that was warm. But until my mother died the dream did not materialize. Where would you like to have a tv if we just install electricity we can't. And now that my mother has betrothed me to her chosen man, I can feel things that I can't feel with my mother.

I hope Anto is the best choice for me.

The roar of the Anto motorbike entered the terrace of the house. I opened the door, and she smiled at me. And I avenge it. The smile on my husband is on my head

He doesn't talk much. He immediately went to shower. After that we ate together.

Not much we talk about, we are engrossed in each other's thoughts.

The meal was over, I cleaned the table and washed the dishes.

Suddenly there was the hand of someone hugging my waist. I was shocked, and it turned out to be Anto's. My body's puffing.

" May I ask for my rights as a husband?"

Without saying it, he asked for it. God should it be time? If I refuse, I'm the sinner I thought.

I also nodded.

There was also a happy look of worry on his face. He took my body into the room.

Eits! Why not the room I used to sleep in. Whose room is this really? He put me in a big bed with white sheets.

He didn't want to touch me, he walked into the closet. I'm terplongo! So many sexy nightgowns in this room.

Waitaminute! There's something strange in this room. Why doesn't this room have the slightest distillation? What room is this really?

Not to lose my sense of wonder, Anto threw a red nightgown at me.

I was surprised at the way she threw this dress. Can't he give in a good way?