My Love Springed Out of Compulsion

Feelings

While Zio was putting clothes in the closet, the Sahira family came.

They were welcomed by Zio's parents. While Zio was still busy arranging clothes to his closet.

"Zio, Sahira.., this is my aunt Ira's father coming" said Zio's mother.

"Yes ma..," Zio replied from inside the room.

"What are they doing" Ira asked Zio's mother.

"So she was putting clothes in the closet. Just meet them in her room" replied Sisu.

Aunt Ira immediately walked into the room to meet Sahira.

"Hira...," said aunt Ira near the door.

"Just get in aunty" Sahira said from inside the room.

"Can Zio get all the clothes done" asked Ira, astonished to see Zio putting the clothes in the closet.

"Tante don't worry, all will be done Zio enter. Zio's work is also neat," said Zio Becanda.

"Actually Sahira who wants to clean everything up, but not allowed mas Zio aunt," Sahira told Ira aunt.

"You're not well, so it's forbidden" Zio said.

"That's Ra said Zio. You have to rest completely to heal quickly," said aunt Ira.

"Here let the aunt continue. You just talk up front," Ira's aunt asked Zio.

Then Zio went to the living room to see his father-in-law and Dana's aunt Ira's husband.

Ms. Sisu then forward suggested a drink for Sahira's father and Dana's om.

"Ma, the maid who works at Zio's house already got it?" ask Zio to his mother.

"Already Zi. Mama told him, the housework was done he could go home, too" explained Sisu.

"Why not until the afternoon ma. It means coming home after Zio gets home from work. So before Zio comes home from work let's accompany Sahira," said Zio.

"Oh...., if you want it like that let tomorrow be delivered," said Mama Zio.

Zio is very worried about Sahira if left for work until the afternoon. Because Sahira has not fully healed.

"So tomorrow you've started working on Zio" asked Mr. Mahendra.

"God willing, tomorrow Zio is already working" replied Zio.

"Yes, let tomorrow mama come again nemani Sahira," said mama Zio.

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Because it was late afternoon, papa Zio's mother also said goodbye to go home followed by Ira's father and aunt.

"You're fine, Ra.., if there's anything, call auntie quickly," said Ira's aunt when she was coming home.

After all, Zio and Sahira stayed in the house. Sahira still feels alien to her husband Zio. He also has not been too full of trust in Zio who he says loves him.

After dinner, Zio gets a call from his friend. Then he lifted his phone and chatted on the porch.

After chatting on the phone, Zio went back to the kitchen to clean the dining table, but he was surprised that Sahira had already cleaned the dining table and was now washing the dishes.

"Ra ...., I told you earlier. Let's just get everything done. You just take a break," whispered Zio in Sahira's ear while hugging her waist from behind.

"Mas, amused." said Sahira, releasing Zio's hand.

"What's ticklish.." whispered Zio again.

Zio was getting anxious to see Sahira's reaction. Then Zio took Sahira and took her to his room.

"Mas...," cried Sahira.

Then Sahira was laid down on the bed.

"What do you want!" ask Sahira fearfully.

"Why are you scared" said Zio, looking at Sahira's frightened face.

Suddenly the front door was knocked.

"Tok, tok, Assalamualakum.

Zio finally exited the room opening the door.

"Oh, please come in sir..," Zio told the guests.

"Sorry sir if it interferes with the time" said one of the guests who came named Edi.

"It's okay sir. I'm glad you're coming to my house" Zio replied kindly.

"We just want to meet my dad. From the mosque we immediately stopped here," said one of the guests named Mr. Arman.

"Thank you sir for the leniency of your steps here. I have not yet met my neighbor here. Because we just moved in this afternoon. My wife is not well, either, sir. Just got back from the hospital.

"Oh yes...., what is the pain of the father's wife?" ask Edi.

"People get typhoid, sir" Zio replied.

"If it hurts, you have to rest a lot and you should not be tired sir. The food must also be considered," said Mr. Fendi one of the guests who came.

"May my wife recover quickly sir," said Mr. Arman again.

"Thank you, gentlemen" Zio said.

After his guests came home, Zio immediately berwudhu will pray Isya. Sahira is praying Isya as well.

After the prayer, Zio immediately turned off the lights in the living room, living room and kitchen. He went back to his room and will be sleeping soon.

But Zio was confused about where to sleep. Want to be patched but there is no ambal, because tomorrow the plan of his mother wants to bring the ambal from his home.

He finally slept next to Sahira. Sahira was silent, showing no reaction.

What is the name of a normal man when sleeping side by side with the woman he loves, will definitely experience other feelings. And so is Zio.

Then Zio whispered in Sahira's ear.

"Darling...., my first night is still delayed" whispered Zio in Sahira's ear.

"I know mas. I will do my duty as a wife. Moreover, the mas has bought me a hundred million," said Sahira while unbuttoning her nightgown.

"Ra. I want to marry you because of love. Not because of a hundred million debts. They didn't buy you. Love for you cannot be judged by money. Debt has nothing to do with love. Mas won't touch you while you haven't unplugged your spicy words" Zio said as he exited the room.

After Zio exited the room, Sahira pondered to herself. Is it true that Zio loves me. Zio was so attentive to me. He always showed me his affection. He painstakingly took care of me. Why my heart cannot accept it. If mas Zio were Arfi mas, I would be very happy, inner Sahira in heart.

Then Zio slept on the sofa in the living room. At midnight when he woke up, Zio entered the room to see Sahira's condition. He was very worried about Sahira.

The cheek of Sahira. Sahira looked at deeply. If you know how much I love you, Ra. I can't live without you, Ra. Just a few days I was close to you I was so happy, especially if you love me too. I can't imagine how happy I would feel if you were to be the wife who truly loved me" Zio's inner heart.

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