My Husband is Complimentary

Episode 22

The time is turning so fast, soon we will be celebrating our first wedding anniversary. But I haven't felt any signs of pregnancy yet.

I became a little worried, afraid I could not give offspring to Irsyad. My fear has become more and more, it has been two days since Irsyad came home late at night. My feelings are always bad. Bad thoughts danced in my mind.

Nah! I can't be so bad about my husband. I saw the clock on the nightstand, it was 10pm, but Irsyad had not yet returned.

A few times I called, the number was off. The feeling grew more restless, my mind was everywhere.

30minutes later, I heard the roar of a car engine stopping in the garage. I'm sure it's my husband.

I can't wait to interrogate him, wherever he's been all day hard to contact. But the unexpected messages kept coming all day.

Yeah, who else would have sent that message if it wasn't Mr. Juna. It sucks that guy. Handsome anyway, it's just that he's too flirtatious and basket-eyed.

Unlike my husband who is very calm and rarely speaks, especially to other women.

"Darling, you haven't slept?" Tanya mas Irsyad disperse my daydream.

"Oh yes, I'm waiting for you to know. Where is it hard to contact all day? I'm so worried, afraid of anything happening to you." I asked at length, I was so frustrated thinking about it.

Mas Irsyad hugged me tightly, kissed my head affectionately.

"Sorry, I'm busy today. I disabled my phone to avoid being disturbed. To get my job done tonight, "he explained.

I feel guilty for thinking so much about him. I should have understood, wasn't I also very busy.

Being a personal assistant keeps us busy here and there, reading all the files and much more.

"I'm the one who should be apologizing. I'm sorry I didn't understand you, I just thought too much about you. I'm sorry," I said.

"Dear, I take a shower. This sultry, which is a very cape. I went to the field this day to check on the project" he lamented.

"Yaudah, for a minute, I prepared the warm water. Let Mas take a soak, so the cap is gone."

I frowned, since when was my husband busy with a cell phone when he was at home?

Even as I recall, he rarely played his phone, he only picked up the phone or replied to important messages.

"Mas.." called me, he turned his head and put his phone away.

"The water's ready, you clean there."

"Dear, thank you."

One kiss landed on my lips. When Irsyad went into the bathroom, my curiosity got even bigger.

Kuraih's her cell phone, checking all her social media. Just like before, nothing strange. He rarely plays social media.

But for a moment, there was one notification going into his WhatsApp. My heart is pounding, who these nights send messages to.

"Hi, how are you?" That's the only message that came in. From an unknown number. I immediately deleted the message.

Before my husband found out, if I checked his phone. My heart was racing, I kept thinking about who the sender of the message was.

It might have been a guy, a schoolmate of Irsyad's. It's possible, right? But from the content of the message, why should start with the word 'Hi' like women only.

Isn't it if he was a man, surely he would type like this, 'How are you? It's me...' It should be like that, right? The sound of the door opening, I neutralized my nervous feelings.

Mas Irsyad looks so fresh, how handsome he is after a shower like this. The masculine scent was so striking, it made me want to embrace her.

I don't know why, lately I really like to smell his scent. My sleep wouldn't be good if I didn't embrace it.

Not smelling his scent for a day, there was nothing lacking. Now we have faced each other. I slept in his arms as usual.