My Husband and Your Husband

My Husband and Your Husband
Feel Comfortable



A week's marriage on this deal. Ayra went home to her mother's house on the weekend. Give her mother the most fun story so she'll be happy. Ayra can't stay at her mother's house even though she really wants to stay overnight with Mom. But, given the condition of Aiden who still lost his wife makes it impossible for Ayra not to return to the apartment. Since Saqila went missing, Aiden has been living in an apartment with her. Maybe he did not want to go home because the house was always a memory with Saqila.


In the afternoon, Ayra returned to the apartment. Aiden was waiting for him in the living room. He really wanted to take Ayra and pick her up to go see her mother. But, Ayra refused because she did not want to make Mom suspicious. They are still hiding about this marriage.


"Master's eating?" ayra asked, she sat on the sofa while keeping her sling bag on the table.


"Not yet, I'm waiting for you to come home. Why so long?"


I'd even like to stay the night, if he wasn't here.


"I'm sorry, I was too happy to chat with Mom until I didn't realize it was late" Though I really wanted to stay because I still missed Mom too much.


"I'm alone in the apartment, waiting for you to go home hungry like this"


Ish. Why does he blame me. If you are hungry, why wait for me? Ribet was very much his life.


"Well, what do you want to cook now?"


Aiden turned his head towards Ayra, a slight faint smile that was almost invisible. "Take anything, what matters is that you cook"


Huh huh? Whahuh? Maybe he likes my cooking. Thank goodness she likes it.


"All right, just wait a minute"


Ayra went to the kitchen to cook food for her husband. Semnetara Aiden only noticed Ayra's motion from the middle of space. Look at the girl closely. Somehow Rega's words some time ago made him continue to remember until now.


"You're not in love anymore, are you?"


Aiden is not in love anymore, there is no way he is in love with the girl. The girl he paid just to give birth to a child for him. Aiden only loves Saqila and he is sure of it. His heart couldn't possibly falter with this short amount of time.


"The food is ready, sir"


Aiden turned his head as Ayra's voice resuscitated him from the daydream. The girl was putting food on the table. Aiden came to him and they ate together in silence.


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A month had passed since Saqila's departure which had not been heard of until now. Ayra and Aiden are still the same relationship, doing almost every night just to get a child. But different, since then Aiden so sleep with Ayra. Whether he did it or not, he stayed asleep in Ayra's room. Together with his second wife. Aiden seemed to get the comfort he did not get from Saqila.


Tonight after finishing doing so, Aiden hugged Ayra's body from behind. Smell at his wife's bare back naked.


"Thank you Ay for serving me so well" Aiden stroked his wife's stomach. "...May our son be present in your stomach soon"


Ayra smiled softly, she indeed wanted the presence of a child between them. But as soon as she gets pregnant, it's time to get a taste of this with Aiden. Ayra could not lie to her heart, a month more always with her husband has made her fall in love. Ayra felt comfort in her husband. Especially with the frequent use of them doing so. Ayra falls in love with Aiden's gentle demeanor while doing so to her. He did not act rudely, only once did he act rudely while doing so. That's when he lost Saqila.


"Yes sir, I hope so"


Honestly Ayra is afraid of the upcoming pregnancy. Because if in most people, the presence of a child is a reinforcement of their relationship. But it's different with Ayra. The presence of the child is the separation of himself and Aiden. Because this marriage will end after the birth of their child.


This morning Ayra woke up feeling disturbed by something that disturbed her sleep. When Ayra opened her eyes, it turned out that her husband was already on top of her body and was kissing her neck and chest that was still plain. Because last night Ayra fell asleep without wearing any more clothes.


"Master"


Aiden looked up at her face as she was focusing on Ayra's neck. Give ownership marks in some parts. "Come on Ay, I'm sorry I interrupted your sleep"


"No papa sir, it's time to wake up" But why are you above me like this. It's morning, not again.


"Once again Ay, I can't stand it"


True to Ayra's guess, there was no way Aiden could be on top of her and continue to kiss her neck and chest if she didn't want it anymore. Ayra wanted to refuse, but she did not dare because this was her obligation and was already in their marriage agreement. This is the form of his duty in order to immediately get a child for Aiden.


"It's morning sir, I have to go to college"


"I'll take you, this thing won't be long. Just a minute"


"But I have to make breakfast too" Come on last night was that long, the time is still in the morning. I'mtired.


"We order, so you don't have to cook breakfast"


Finally Ayra could no longer look for any other reason. He could only resign when Aiden started his action this morning.


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Ayra came out of her room after she prepared for college. Aiden was waiting for him at the dinner table for breakfast. Ayra really did not cook, as she was completely exhausted and the time would not be enough if she cooked breakfast. He's gonna be late for college. Aiden's promise is only a moment, in fact briefly in the sense of an hour more. How could Ayra say that was a moment.


"Eat first Ay, I've prepared"


Ayra walked to the dinner table, feeling bad that her husband had prepared breakfast for her instead. "I'm sorry you're the one who prepared breakfast for me"


"No papa, sometimes no papa to prepare breakfast for my wife. I was just preparing it on the plate. Not cooking like you"


Ayra smiled, my wife? Again the word is like a pseudo word for Ayra. Aiden considers her his wife. Or just a paid wife to give birth to children.


"Let's eat"


"Yes, sir"


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