My husband loves my husband to fly

My husband loves my husband to fly
My Husband is Coming,,,



I prayed Ashar a little closer to Maghrib, so I decided to keep my face on. While waiting for Maghrib I sped up messages from relatives and friends who asked the judge's decision about my case.


I heard the voice of the Maghrib Adhan, but I was still cool in replying to a message from my friend's friend, when I heard the sound of a motorbike stopping in front of the house,,,


Key and I looked at each other for a moment


" Who comes maghrib maghrib, ka,,?? " ask me on the key


Key shrugged his shoulders at the sign of not knowing,,


" Assalamualaikum, "someone barged in


" Mommy,, Kaka, where, where,,,???" he shouted at us


" Dad ka,,, !!!" I slightly shouted at Key, and immediately stood up to take the position of Takbiratul Ikhram


My husband looked straight into the room where Key and I were, and,,,


" What prayers have you been praying, yet,, ?? " ask her


" No, just wanted to, "I answered


" Wait dad ya mah, Daddy take ablution first, we pray the congregation "his word while ngeloyor to the bathroom


Me and Key looked at each other,,,


" Ka, later if mama same father pray, photo yes,, !!! " pinta ku on the key which at that time was a barrier to prayer


Key nodded in understanding,,,


Enter my husband took the position of Imam, I shifted a bit back to the right, I started Qomat,,,


Not yet had I saluted to my left my husband immediately hugged me tightly, he cried, apologized to me while kissing my whole face,,,


My face was wet not because of my tears, but because of the tears my husband had soaked all over my face. I'm crying,,??? not at all, maybe I'm tired already,,, you know,,,


" I'm sorry dad ya mah, all wrong dad, should not make this decision, but all has already been and I can't pull the father's talk back " she said crying while continuing to kiss my cheek and squeezing my fingers


I nodded, "what's wrong, sorry I was too, as long as you're your wife, I'm lacking a lot, I often volunteer with my father and I can't be a good wife for my father yet, nor can I give father a child" I said,,


" no, you're not wrong, you're wrong, you're wrong, sorry !!!! " he said again,,


" Whatever happens to us, I'll love you, same kaka, I'll keep your attention, if you need anything to talk to dad, yeah, never mind, never mind, if you need money to say, if you have, you will love you but if you also do not have us cry together, yes, " while continuing to sob and half whisper in my ear.


I nodded



My husband still kisses me all over the face, I don't know why he has to do all that, maybe feel guilty to me,, I don't know,, !!!


" Have you eaten ??? " Task me shortly after my husband puts his face away from mine


" So, I'm not a laper, mah, "he replied


" I'm sorry, ma'am, I didn't come to court, I did a lot of work at the office, but even so I didn't focus on work, I cried constantly, especially when the father's lawyer calls if the father's lawsuit to mamah has been broken and approved by the judge, father nangis mah,,, !!! The feeling, the father of the most evil man, "he said,,,


" What's wrong, I also don't come and "my answer is lying


" I don't know if I don't understand the way he thinks, he who divorces me, he who cries until he gets away, it's sad cry or happy cry because he's separated from me, I don't know, either, It is up to Allah alone, Allah the All-Knowing, I leave everything to the Khaliq, I surrender,,,!!!! "