Muhasabah Love

Malik

“Aaahh ... can finally fall.” Myria slammed her body into the bed as soon as she reached the hotel room. Every day, the woman had to sacrifice energy for the trip from Indonesia to Japan. Not to mention, having to stop several times to different airports to get to the destination. After all, it had been a long time since he had traveled so far that this time his energy was completely drained.

Angkasa smiled faintly looking at his wife. He who was still by the door immediately pulled the suitcase and placed it in the corner of the room. Then, the man just came to Myria while removing the coat and then sat down.

“Capek really?” ask Angkasa with his hands massaging his wife's thighs.

Myria nodded. She pulled the hijab and veil until it felt the robe that was still attached to the body. “My birthday feels broken all.”

Myria's complaint was met with laughter. Space lay down the body with a sideways position so that it can face his wife. “Kayak has ever broken aja.”

Myria's face turned sour hearing the husband's ridicule. Her lips were so conical that they could be tied up like ice candles. “That's knifing, Gauze. Forward hyperbola.”

Space Laughter gushed into the air again. The more responded, it turns out Myria's attitude is more funny. Several times Angkasa to get a blow for making his wife upset. However, the blow is certainly not felt for men like Space.

After being satisfied to laugh until his stomach is stiff, Angkasa just shut up. The fingers of the right hand that do not support the head are used to stroke the wife's hair. “Yesterday was offered to Tokyo just do not want. Now the Sapporo sampek has nothing to complain about gini. So no walk?”

“Ya, be!” Myria answered quickly. As soon as his movement changed position to be tilted and buried his face into the chest of the husband. “Udah all the way here, time just want to be spent at the hotel. Not fun!”

“I can't bear to hear your complaint, Habibati. If you want to break the energy first, we pending the road event. Just continue if you are ready. I don't want you to get sick because of the holidays. That's not funny.”

Slowly carefully, Angkasa confirmed Myria's position. He pulled the pillow and put it under his head. Hijab and veil beside the wife's body were also removed. Then, he himself immediately cleaned himself into the bathroom.

Out of the bathroom, it turns out that Angkasa caught the anxiety of the wife. Myria is seen sleeping uncomfortably and often moves indeterminately without opening her eyes. He knows, maybe his wife is too tired to do so.

“My, change clothes first to make you sleep well,” said Angkasa persuaded Myria so that his wife was more comfortable in resting. “Myria,” said again.

However, the request that came out of the lips was only responded to with an unclear groan. Angkasa saw his wife's attitude. “If you don't want to get up, make me change your clothes.”

Instead of opening her eyes, Myria turned and turned her back. He had a chattering while protesting, but the end continued to sleep.

In his long breath, it seemed like Angkasa really had to be determined. Without offering any more, the man made a unilateral decision. He stood towards the suitcase and unpacked the contents. Looking for a sleepwear Myria if comfortable, then immediately back.

Angry thing or not, Space does not care. He quickly flipped over Myria's body, then lowered the zipper on the chest and passed the light blue robe.

“Nevent waking up too?” Space is not out of thought. He thought, Myria will revolt and soon wake up and change her own clothes, but still her eyes closed. Only Myria's mouth was the one that occasionally fumbled. “Lose dope equals your sleep, My.”