My Beloved Husband

My Beloved Husband
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"Abaaaang, Arsy's pesen bales, pliisssss!"


Upset, most cases of marriage with a busy spouse is a fall on the teaser to forget the house.


In contrast to Arsy, she knew and guaranteed that her husband would not turn on the lure of the seductress, but other than that and stifled slowly.


Can he say that Saka is besides stiff, also cute?


Yes, Saka her husband if he is working will forget everything, maybe when not married there is still much that Arsy can do until he does not die bored, meet Saka as a complement only.


This time, after getting married, she felt bored and wanted to kill him, there was no message from the husband other than when the man had just arrived, the rest was not there.


I can die wondering what and who he is, what he eats, and he is still healthy wal afiat or not, and he wants me anyway? want to have a wife?


Arsy rolls on the fur carpet in the middle of his new house, the cupboard ordered has come yesterday and he has finished arranging the clothes until neat, he can recite twice, but her husband's message didn't exist.


For three days without news, Arsy felt his chest that began to be insecure would be crowded, this is indeed the work of her husband, just that at least one grain of news he got, and it was not there.


"Udah, think positive, Sy. Kan, your brother is busy if he calls you, he becomes tense, not concerned about work, pity instead!" Arsy is monologuing with himself. "But, Arsy kangen is the same brother, Arsy is not strong for a long time, this is already married, plis!"


Again, maid to head geleng, indeed not all women can bear with the type of man like Saka, but if Saka chooses Arsy should the woman be strong, or Saka who is indeed excessive in the level of cueknya? I don't know.


Brak!


"Non, what do you need?" shocked as soon as Arsy hits the dining table.


"Dad knows what anti-boss drugs are?"


"Non, how is swimming?"


"Swimming down, is Arsy coming to the moon again, can't do it, Bik!" Arsy whines exactly at his mother.


The maid tried to think again, going out with a cousin who was only making Arsy more homesick, evident yesterday when Arsy came home from his meeting with one of the cousins who had married, his face was cloudy and his lightning was plentiful, he was crying all night for wanting to be like his cousin.


No, he didn't find a solution.


"Take a cook, make a cake, Non?"


"No interest, no one eats either, no brother at home. His mother during the Bibik follow in his family brother, all busy so it? If so, the impatient Arsy dong, hem?"


Maid chuckled. "All busy, No. Therefore, it is good to make cakes, because if the host is no longer there, make cakes until bloated, impingement here. Don't you wanna try?"


"You know, but again the same cuckoo brother!"


"Sir is that, Non. But, as far as the master thinks his type, he must be thinking Non, just can't continue than want to go home, that's."


Arsy jumped, he hit the maid's shoulder. "That's it, she's a kangen huh?"


The maid nodded, perhaps this sentence could relieve her non-liver, and one smile was engraved there.


***


Saka massage his temples, he just had time to stretch a little from the density of the existing work, both shoulders were very painful, wanted to feel massaged or gripped by the wife.


So many messages, she still has stomach pain? Or is it good? Still deres not coming the month? Eheheheh, the pesen is many, nagging all of its contents, basic!


Saka's eyes widened as soon as he saw the wife coolly enjoying the splash of water in the pool that he felt very foreign, looking beautiful enchanting with local wisdom that was able to make him crazy.


"Where is this?"


Saka shifted the green icon that suddenly disturbed the view, Arsy's face suddenly turned sinister once her brother's face appeared there.


The division of tasks returned before Saka came home, two days would be filled with density and just think of tonight as his quiet ration, the thin smile was finally displayed.


Wanting him to reply to the wife's message, but if they exchanged messages once, Saka was sure he would not be able to stop himself from going home immediately and it was very much Saka avoid.


Patience, dear .. in two days we will meet and all the time for you, by the way, how to be very upset, you are more beautiful, be careful if you go home not to take a big shower, but, i'm guyur!


Saka curled up by himself, tonight he enjoyed solitude in the midst of tired without a single friend, his mind began to remember the face of the father, his eyes glazed to signify an unstoppable longing.


Until whenever and as hard as he is, he will not be able to be the same as his father who used to fight alone as an only son, he must be great.


Arsy, I miss you, I want you to go. But, if you call you now, tomorrow two days you can't work long.


True what the maid said at home there, maybe for him only to relieve the heart of Arsy who was upset after being left by Saka three days until he could survive these five days in peace with the maid, but in fact, Saka himself also bears the same burden of longing.


He closed his eyes, felt the presence of Arsy here, hugged himself to reach warmth, Saka smiled faintly imagining that all of Arsy's messages were in the form of voice notes, he was sure his wife was nagging from night until morning.


Kangeeenn ....


"Patience, Saka!" Saka insists on himself. "Tomorrow when he comes home immediately to be satisfied, make him shampoo every three hours if possible, so quickly become an anxious child!" he lay down again, trying to close his eyes once again.


Nil!!


Saka took the phone lying worthless, trembling to contact the wife, afraid of being stuck in longing and not focusing on work.


Call, no, call, no, call, no, call, no!


No, Saka put it back carelessly, before long the phone was shaking, it seemed that their inner bond was quite strong, the name Arsy appeared there.


Does anybody?


Saka glanced at his wall clock, weighing for a while before he finally shifted the green icon because he was so curious and anxious.


"Yes, Honey?"


"Abang, is this really Brother? Brother pick up my phone?" rolling around is not bad.


Saka smiled, his heart pounding began to normal, not stir like before.


"Abaaaaaaang, Arsy is no longer a dream, is he?"


"No, Honey. This is really, brother misses you."