My husband is possessive

Final Episode (Call of Brother)

We also missed this exhausting week. You guys have worked hard

my students. Hope the best result you get. Just as happy

like a student, I'm also very happy this week went well.

Waiting for Ren to come home from work, I sat on the porch playing mobile phone.

Dusk has not yet come, there are still many children running around. But tumben, not much

mothers gathered around the play area. Makes me hold myself out

I prefer to sit on the terrace.

“ Mbak Aya!” Safina and her mother nongol in front of the gate. Carry container

closed eating. I don't know what it is.

“ Safina.” Immediately I opened the gate, rattling his voice. “ Sign in mbak Ayu.

I was waiting for mothers, kok tumben on deserted do not collect.”

“ Hehe, they're on shopping. Said there was a discount on the groceries at the Grand supermarket

The mall today. I was taught earlier but if I bring three kids I give up.”

Wahh, hunting sembako discount, believe me this is much more fun than

discount on lebaran clothes.  I just sparkled

if you can discount cooking oil at the front minimarket. Hidhi.

“ Mbak Ayu bring what.” While grabbing Safina in the lap.

“ I made rujak earlier. Ma'am Aya will like rujak, hehe, I share.” Snatches

fresh fruit and shiny peanut seasoning has made me tempted.

“ Wahhh, thanks.” Nyomot guava water, in colek spice rujak. Spicy nibbling. “ Don't-don't mbak Ayu

again yes.” Patting Safina's head. gave her a pear that was quite softly bitten by children. And then I'm stuffing his cheeks.

“ No!” Hit my shoulder. Hiks's sick. “ Ma'am Aya this don't donk, mbak

Aya first. Safina is still a child.” I can imagine how troublesome it is

Ayu if Safina has another sister. But the fruit of the heart is the blessing of God.

A wonderful gift for a couple. Under any circumstances, I am sure every mother will always be happy

get title. By the way, already, turn in love with God, God,

directly said Alhamdulillah.

“ Mbak Aya first aja.”

“ Amiiin.” While eating our food, we talked about a lot of things. Me too

inquire about the head covering cloth that Mbak Ayu always wears anywhere

be in. Even just out of his house in the yard. A piece of cloth that

showing obedience to Ilaahi, he never let go.

Ayu's story filled my heart. About how God treats

hide him. He was still SMU. Means how long it's been rolling, though,

he was determined to wear it until he had 3 children today.

“ I saw the shadow of death in my eyes. I happen to

already monitored and cost time SMU.” Ayu's mother unpacked her memories. “ Time

sleeping alone the night I once woke up with a sigh of fear. Nook

it was only during sleep, even when my eyes were closed when I was awake

even if the shadow of death does not go away. I cried so much at the time, especially

I'm far from the man lord.” The corner of Ayu's eyes began to river. I

patting her shoulder. It seemed like he could still clearly sense the memories

touch the Hidayah. Although the years have changed.

“ I'm afraid, because I haven't even fulfilled my obligations as

women with close my aurat.” Deg. My hands were shaking beside my body.

Like feeling the tip of fear in the eyes of Mbak Ayu. Just hear the story

I've been goosebumps.

God strengthen my heart.

“ Why? Mbak Aya already has a desire to wear hijab yes.” I'm bugging

embarrassed. I don't have a spiritual touch or anything like it says

Ma'am Ayu. The desire was also provoked because of the hope of Ren and the three sisters

my brother-in-law.

“ But, I did not experience thrilling things like Mbak Ayu.”

Ma'am Ayu's hand reached into my two hands. Safina is on my side

just shut up quietly.

“ Mbak Aya desire that is widened in the heart of Mbak Aya alone is more

enough as a sign of Allah's guidance comes the same Ma'am Aya. Hold that, don't

loosed. Hold on to that strong desire while saying bismillah.”

Aaaaa, why do I shed tears.

The sound of the car horn, dusk did not feel had come. I wiped the end

“ Safina,Om Renan is home, come on chest.” I kissed her cheek, she hasn't

get off the car. Looked at me carefully.

“ Mas Renan has returned. Then we go home to Fina.”

“ Thank you very much Ma'am Ayu, and thank you for sharing your amazing experience

earlier.” Ma'am Ayu nodded, patting my shoulder slowly. Smile at Ren

who got off the car.

“ Why is sister crying? Did her mother Safina hurt sister.” Grabbing both of my cheeks. Still leaving traces at the end of my eyes because of the novelty of me hearing the story of Mbak Ayu.

I have already collected my tears. But it's also been discovered.

“ Come in baby.”

“ Sister crying?”

“ It, it. But I cried because I was happy, Really.”

“ Why? because her mother Safina Sister is crying.”

" No, yes it is because of the story."

" How about you, so what makes you cry?" The question would go around in circles before I answered clearly.

***

I waited on the bed.

“ Brother is already off?”

“ Not yet dear not yet for the report card. Still correction of student grades.” Subsequent to

hanging a towel he jumped into bed. “ Cape yes Ren, ” many touches

her hair.

“ Heem.” Putting my face on my feet. “ For the sake of annual leave I must

solve everything.” I think we're really going on our honeymoon. Him

looks very excited and works hard to pursue his job targets.

“ Ren.”

“ Hemm.” Not raising my head. Playing my legs.

“ Dudulah, I want to talk seriously.” Why the eyeballs are so happy. Sitting sweetly beside me. Lean along. Our hands are related. He touched the back of my hand on his cheek.

" Sister's hand is warm. I like it."

My God, why does everything he says make me flutter. I'm back in control of my heartbeats. Because what I want to say is important.

“ Ren I'm ready to wear

hijab.”

“ Aaaaa.” He hugged my body from the side. “ Brother, thanks. I'm so happy.”

" I'm sorry I kept you waiting a long time."

Ren shook his head. Sit back and put my body on her lap.

" It's God's guidance to Brother." Touching my neck. " I'm in charge of praying and reminding Brother, and I'll do that until you're ready."

" Thank you, yeah." I'm really grateful to have a husband like Ren. She is sweet to me in every way. His face was perfecting his appearance. But believe me, her heart is much more beautiful than her handsome face.

" Shaniel." Uh, why call me that. I saw him smiling suspiciously. Why this. " remember that I'll give you a gift." Huh! the gift that he said was the secret I was hiding.

God, the newness has evaporated. I wondered and was scared at once.

" What?"

" I'd like to change the call for you." Deg. Mean what? He wants to start calling me Ayana. I bite my lips don't like." Ayana." touched my cheek. Don't know if Ren realized it or not, but I dodged it, rewinded my head. I don't like being called that. Aaaa, why is this. It should be normal if he calls me by name. Not a brother, a sister who has always been considered strange by some people. But I like it. I'm glad he called me brother.

" Why would you suddenly change the call for me?" Again, that suspicious smile.

" Ahh, because I'm already a cool husband who allows his wife to wear the hijab." What connection! It has nothing to do with it at all.

" What do you want to call." I'm getting off her lap. I'm going to bed. He's holding my leg. Seeing me clingy. Why I became angry. He did not look as cute as usual. " Aya's angry?" I'm not mad. Aaaaaa, why should at the time of raving like this si. I was so happy when I said my wish was hijab. Got an idea of where to try to change the call for me. " or what do I want to call. My baby, my dear wife, my dear." Touching my chin. Wiggling.

You don't look sweet anymore.

" It's up to Ren" I finally answered briefly. I feel like I'm sitting on your lap. Right, you're broken. Your hands cover your face. " What! Why laugh?"

" Since Brother is funny." Deg. What the hell, I don't know where we're going to take our conversation. " Sister knows, the biggest secret you're trying to hide from me." Your hand rubbed my lips gently. What, what secret is it. I glared, don't tell me. All this time I tried to hide it. " Sister knows, if you're ashamed, your ears are red." I goosebumps as Ren puts his tongue in my ear.

" What's Ren." I pushed his body.

" At first I was just trying to flirt by calling your sister to you during an arranged marriage. I plan on changing the call after we get married. But." The hanging words made my face red. How did he know that I was happy to be called brother by him. " But every time I see the happy face of my sister, the sparkling eyes of my sister, the twitching lips of my calling."

" Hey stop it!" I tried to keep his mouth shut. I must be looking weird right now.

" I don't care about the others. It's up to people to say weird. Seeing a happy brother with just my call alone I was already very happy." I who was trying to process my mind unconsciously fell asleep, clinging to the bed. While Ren is above me. Stooping with his knees. " So now." Touching my chin. " Look, if you like me, I'll call you that."

Cih, I'm sniffling. " He, I'm happy." Not wanting to look at his face because of embarrassment.So he just wanted to prank me by changing the call earlier.

" Sister." Pulling clothes. Throw it where. " Sister."

" Stop teasing me." I screamed in shame.

" Haha. Howaaimana yes I like to see red ears brother out of embarrassment." He started down the curve of my neck. " From today only I can see my brother's neck" moving to my ears. " Sister, sister."

Huaaaa, whatever. Because I'm happy with that call. Right, my heart pounded to this day when he called me big brother. Because I'm glad Ren doesn't even care about other people's views. Ah, am I the weird one. But I was really happy when he called me brother. Even that word is far more beautiful than any affectionate call.

" sister. Brother." Until late, the call full of affection was still heard in my ear.

I love you, Ren, thank you for everything.

Finished

The one called sister is Ayana, why am I thumping ya. wkwkwkwkwkw.