My husband's counting

My husband's counting
Eps 09's



" Dear."


" Yes, yeah." Zahra answered still in front of the mirror cleaning her natural makeup.


" Dear."


" Yes, what is it ?." Still facing the mirror.


" Dear."


" Yes, yeah." Zahra turned back and watched Arkhan holding his head with his hands while lying down.


" Dear."


" God, what the hell is it ?." Zahra was getting upset.


" Dear."


" ... " Zahra did not reply, He went to Arkhan and sat on the bed.


" Yes, what's wrong ?." Zahra Patience.


" Five rounde yes." Pinta Arkhan has arrived.


Zahra who was shocked immediately tried to get away from Arkhan, but dear Arkhan first grabbed Zahra's hand and pulled her to lie in his arms.


" Want ya ?." Still begging while stroking Zahra's back.


" Mad." Oh."


" I don't want you to refuse, baby."


" Mad." Oh."


" Remember ! Heaven's wife is on the husband ?."


" It's true, sir."


" Want ya ?." Kissing Zahra's forehead is short.


" Mad." Oh."


Arkhan had positioned himself sucking Zahra's neck like a dracula until Zahra sighed.


" Aahh, Mom."


" dear, I'm not strong."


Arkhan immediately undressed the clothes covering his wife's body and also took off the clothes he was wearing.


Arkhan's mischievous hand began to creep to the back of Zahra's back to open the hook that covered Zahra's beauty, When it had been released Zahra immediately closed with both hands.


" Why dear?." asked Arkhan in surprise.


" Mad." Oh."


" i'm not strong."


" Ta ta but mas.."


Arkhan forcibly opened Zahra's arm which was blocking him, but at that moment Zahra ventured to speak in between his sighs.


" M in mas.."


" ... " did not answer, still engrossed in his likes.


" I'm coming again for the moon."


Dwuuarrs....


Like a lightning strike, Arkhan stopped his activities and looked into Zahra's eyes.


" what were you talking about ?."


" I'm coming again moon mas." Zahra's great-grandson


" Aishan.." Arkhan immediately rose from the top of Zahra's body while trying to resist his urge not to eat Zahra.


Zahra immediately pulled out the blanket and covered her body.


" Mad." Oh." Zahra felt guilty, but how else was the nature of a woman like this.


" Oh, angry, huh ?." Ask Zahra heart.


Arkhan did not answer he instead went to the bathroom, Forced the next day for one week he had to play solo in the bathroom, forcibly, Because he can't stop doing it with Zahra stuff one day.


Zahra feels guilty for Arkhan, but she can't do anything about it, so she puts on her sleeping pajamas and goes into the bathroom and helps Arkhan.


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The next morning, Zahra as usual had prepared breakfast and needs Arkhan and as usual there was no friendly among them rau morning kiss because Zahra was the arrival of monthly guests.


" This is breakfast." Arkhan did not answer, he immediately ate his breakfast and said goodbye to go to the office.


Sometimes Zahra felt just like her husband's complacent, If she could not be ignored but when she was able Arkhan would continue to worship her, be friendly to Zahra.


But Zahra could only sigh and be patient, No matter what the choice of life was, choosing Arkhan to be her priest was her own choice.


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In the office, Arkhan continues to urinate and often angry at Rama as well as everyone who he thinks is very disturbing.


When the meeting was the same, all employees were angry to run out just because they did not bring a pen.


" Dewi, come to my room now." Arkhan called


" Good sir."


tock.tok..


" Excuse me sir."


" Key the door."


The goddess only obeyed.


" Come here."


The goddess stood close in front of Arkhan's desk.


" Come here." hinted to get closer.


The goddess only obeyed.


" A what's up, sir ?."


" Are you married ?."


" Not yet sir."


" Want to be my betel wife ?." Tawar Arkhan, while holding the hand of the Goddess.


The goddess was shocked at Arkhan's words that arrived without a stale base first.


" Ta but sir, I already have a lover."


" You chose to be my betel wife or stick with your lover but you I fired." Arkhan.


The Goddess was silent for a while, He thought about how to refuse but on the other hand he also wanted to feel the wealth that his master had.


" How is it ?."


" Sa sa I.." The word of the Goddess was cut off.


" Going home to work I'll wait in the parking lot, we'll have to see the headman."


" T but."


" You can get out."


The goddess could not do much, she could only obey the crazy will of her master.


He also thought to accept Arkhan without having to let go of his lover, the lover he loved so much, the lover who had accompanied him when likes and sorrows.


After all, his crown has been given to Doni, his beloved lover.


When he came home from work, and the employees had already left the office, Dewi walked into Arkhan's car and immediately entered after seeing Arkhan opened a little glass car.


" Mister."


" You're wasting my time." Arkhan immediately launched his vehicle. He darted towards the house of one of the ustadz to start a marriage contract.


Arriving at the ustadz house, he immediately grasped the arm of the Goddess half pulled him to quickly enter and sit beside him.


" Sir Daffa, what brought you here ?."


" Sir, I want to marry this woman." Arkhan said directly.


" Aren't you married ?."


" I will make her my wife."


" What your wife already knows."


" no."


" Astagfirullah, it can make your wife hurt sir." Mr. Ustad tried to advise, even though he knew that a man was allowed polygamy.


" Just marry us" he said, giving a thick brown envelope to Mr. Ustadz.


" but sir."...


" This is the coffee. " Arkhan gave a box containing a diamond necklace, he was going to give Zahra an apology but because Zahra was coming for the month so he paused.


In the heart of the Goddess, she cheered cheerfully because she saw a beautiful necklace also guaranteed expensive to make her dowry.


" i'm fine sir, please marry me." Said the Goddess trying to convince the ustadz.


With great force, the ustad also married the two couples.


After the wedding ceremony was over, Arkhan brought Dewi to a five-star hotel, where he booked the most expensive rooms for their hot nights.


" Dewi, in the office you keep calling me master, but when we get in touch you have to call me mas."


" Good sir."


Arkhan who had held back his desire from last night immediately pounced on the Goddess and immediately pampered her mercilessly and without any prior warming, she said, Making the Goddess in pain and not at all feel the pleasure of the body relationship with the boss.


" ahh. sa is sick. " The goddess continues to moan.


At Arkhan's legal wife's mansion, Zahra accidentally dropped the teacup she was carrying.


prrank...


" astagfirullah..." Zahra picked up the shards of the cup and her heart suddenly hurt she also remembered Arkhan who had not come home at night.


" Mas Arkhan." Lirih Zahra while holding his chest that feels like it has been touched but does not bleed.


And accidentally, the shard of the cup hit one of his fingers.


" Aw.." Zahra's finger spits out a lot of blood, because the scratch was deep enough.


A groan of pain in Zahra's finger wound just as lightning rang out and torrential rain began to fall.


The heart of a wife in the two will always feel it, Zahra kept trying to contact Arkhan, But her husband did not answer his call.


Zahra could only pray that her husband would be kept away from all kinds of dangers, and that God would always protect her.