My Husband is Complimentary

Episode 9

Dusk has arrived, the sun has been on the western horizon. I saw the clock in my hand. It's 17:30 I'm still waiting for my husband to pick me up.

"Maybe the streets are jammed, yes, why he has not arrived yet. He said he had left earlier." My gertutuku while flapping my hands into my face.

The weather was so hot, even though it was late afternoon. Not long after, the white car I knew stopped in front of me.

The driver came down in cool style. Under no circumstances does he look handsome, yes he is my husband. My beloved Irsyad.

"Sorry, honey, I'm late. Had to take Mr. Juna to his house first. Your car is in the workshop." Clearly, I caught a sorry tone in his words.

"That's nothing, what matters is that you're here now." My answer is smiling.

"You are always understanding." He said while kissing my head.

"Jude, come home yuk? I'm so hot." Take him while embracing my waist.

Finally we went home soon, to get ready for the Maghrib prayer.

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After praying, we had dinner. My husband took the time to buy food when he came home.

I looked at the look on his puffed-up face, I knew something was bothering him. I won't ask, let him tell you first. I'm afraid he thinks I'm too scared of him.

"Mas, would you like to add more?" Bararku.

"Dear, I'm full." He replied, sipping a glass of water.

I cleaned up the dirty dishes and washed them. I walked towards the living room, where my husband was watching television. I sat next to him.

He glanced at me, wondering what he was thinking. Seen once the water of his angry face.

Suddenly Mas Irsyad laid his body in my lap. Putting his face in my stomach. My hand gently stroked his head.

"What's the matter, honey?" I asked softly, I was tired of waiting for him to speak first.

He looked at me, then got out of his sleep. He stood up, and extended his hand. I greeted him as he stood up. I looked at her beautiful netra, so many words she wanted to say. I'm sure of it!

My chest is pounding. What's he gonna talk about?

Bad thoughts are dancing in my head. I'm afraid it's like the ones in those soap operas. Mas Irsyad had a relationship with another woman, then dropped a talaq on me.

I was so frustrated imagining it. I wouldn't be able to do that if it happened. This is because of my habit of watching soap operas that are able to cut the heart. We have laid ourselves down against each other.

He smiled at me, a forced smile. I was made very curious by him. Don't let my bad thoughts be true.

I am so angry with my husband. I wanted to scream to force him to tell me. He still smiled at me, as if he knew I was getting upset.

"You're so pretty, baby, if you're so upset." Her words chuckled.

Huhhe sucks! If only he had praised me at the right time. Not in this tense situation.

"You're a bummer! He said he wanted to talk, I'm really curious about this." Whining, he just smiled as he rubbed my head.

"It's nothing serious, honey, I just want to tell you about my job." He said to calm me down.

"Dear, I'm ready to be a good listener for you."

"Are you sure you want to hear? You will be sprained." His God who managed to make my heart beat faster.

I still feel where my husband is talking.

My heart is getting worse. Usually if he says 'later you're upset' it means it has something to do with a woman.

"What does this have to do with a woman?" Many doubt. He put on a serious face.

Staring at me fixedly. His hand kept wiping my head. Make him behave like this. I'm sure it has something to do with a woman.

"Oh my God, is my husband cheating? I hope my guess isn't right, Aamiin." I do my duty in my heart.

"Yes, you want to hear, right?" I nodded for sure.