My Secret Love's

Forgetting his name

“At that time I decided to follow you. Fortunately, at that time also mas did not have a teacher in the classroom so that it could follow you to the mall. Then we meet at the mall and you'll know what happened at the mall. Mas find out you and him watching what and mas booked a seat right next to you guys. If you think about it now, it's like our first date.” Azzam ended his story.

“Wah, it turns out my husband is very smart to create drama yaa. I am so impressed with you mas. You know I believed in you at the time. I've even tried my best to answer your question which I think is a bit unreasonable. But I still answered him because I believe in the reason for the evaluation you made at that time. But now don't know it's just your excuse mas.” Husna.

Azzam also chuckled, “Then after watching the moment and followed you to the elite gate of your residence area. It was then that I realized that you were no ordinary person. And then I find out all about you passing by and then I find out that the man who went with you back then was the one who proposed to you. Honestly, I was getting jealous but once I heard that you refused it, I did not waste any time at all and immediately submitted a proposal for you only with determination because I knew the main residence as great as anything. But luckily his abi and umi did not see the mas of wealth. They accepted the application at the time. So while in the hospital mas is close to them.” said Azzam.

“Ahh yes right. I was also a little surprised at what happened to you. How could abi and umi when I introduced mas they did not look surprised at all and just smiled. I was a little suspicious at the time. But still you guys managed to fool me.” Husna.

Azzam chuckled again and then he took Husna into his arms, “Im sorry what I did, Azarine. Maybe what you did until now managed to marry you and become your husband now looks cunning the way you go. But I am sincere with you, baby. Not all is fair in war and love.” Azzam.

“Hum, using a pretty phrase can make me shut up. But I won't blame you either. I'm glad to be your wife. Although not yet his full wife for you. But I'm comfortable with you. I who had no plans to get married at a young age had to admit that getting married at a young age did have to be done and now I just realized something.” said Husna in her husband's arms.

“What is it?” ask Azzam.

“Hmm, no deh.” Husna said then took off her husband's embrace and immediately got up from the bed and immediately ran out of the room.

“Honey, where are you going?” ask Azzam.

“I want to cook first mas for us lunch.” Husna said and immediately went down using the stairs.

Azzam who heard that chuckled and recalled what his wife had just said, “Did he just code me? Is she ready to be my full-fledged wife? God show me that's what he meant. I-” said Azzam.

Honestly, he is also still a man who has instincts and wants to complete the desire that he has. Although it has been said to wait until his wife is ready but if indeed his wife wants her now why not, “Yes Allah I did not misinterpret her speech right?” azzam asked himself. Then he immediately went down intending to help his wife cook.

While downstairs as soon as Husna got off running straight to the kitchen, “Sister-in-law what do you want?” asked Zahra who was in the living room was watching.

“You cook lunch deck.” replied Zahra.

“Ah Zahra follow.” Zahra said and immediately followed her sister-in-law to the kitchen.

Finally Husna and Zahra immediately headed to the kitchen and began to remove the ingredients in the refrigerator like his new Azzam contents because everything in there is still fresh.

“Zahra, whose usual shopping for groceries like this?” asked Husna while choosing what ingredients she would cook for the lunch.

Zahra was silent for a while as if thinking, “Hm that is. Of course brother.” Answer Zahra.

Husna nodded in confidence because that was also what was on his mind. Who else would be shopping if not her husband.

“We will cook what sister-in-law?” ask Zahra.

Husna who was about to answer what they were about to cook stopped as soon as she saw her husband who was already in the kitchen observing them.

“Mas why is it here? Do you also want to cook with us?” ask Husna to her husband.

Azzam he looked at his sister, “His beginning was so. Mas wants to cook with you but like her Zahra prefers to cook with you. He took that position. So it's better today that you and Zahra are cooking. Just look and observe you. But next time I can't. Zahra can't come. I just want to cook with my wife.” said Azzam.

Zahra could only stroke her chest hearing her brother's words, “Alright my dear brother. Today I was the only one helping my sister-in-law cook. Next time I won't bother you. I know brother would want to cook together with brother-in-law's romantic origin as in the novel.” Zahra.

“That's you know. So understand next time. Already come there you wash the materials that have been selected by your sister-in-law. Just watch out not clean.” Azzam.

“Ck Yes. No need to protest bang. Sister-in-law don't mind me helping.” Zahra.

“Who said? Did you ask your sister-in-law that she wants to cook with you? No right? Surely it's just your wits.” said Azzam.

“Ck, your brother why it sucks yaa.” Zahra said annoyed.

Husna could only shake her head to see her husband and sister-in-law arguing. He started to focus on cooking and let them fight.

“Sister-in-law you don't mind cooking with me?” ask Zahra to Husna.

Husna looked at her husband, “Mas!” call Husna in her low tone.

Azzam smiled, “Ahh yes dear. It won't be anymore. You guys just cook. I'd better get to your study. Great cooking for my two favorites. Don't quarrel.” Azzam immediately got up from his seat and left.

“We will not fight because we are familiar only the arrival of brother who made a scene and invited me to fight.” Zahra said a little loudly to Azzam who had gone from the kitchen. Azzam who could still hear his sister's words smiled.

“Mih, Pih like her this house will be more crowded later. I promise I'll tell her everything. He deserves to know.” Inner Azzam looked at the photo of his parents attached to the wall in the family room.

***

Long story short, now all the food for lunch was ready and Zahra immediately arranged it at the dining table there. The dining table had only six seats.

“Aready.” Said Zahra seeing the results of his arrangement that according to him like in a restaurant only.

Husna nodded then she immediately headed to her husband's office which was the first time she came here a few days ago. Azzam has explained all the rooms in the house, including the workspace.

Tok ... tok …

“Mas, let's eat. Food is ready.” Husna.

Azzam who was in there immediately closed his computer and immediately opened the door and came out. He smiled at his wife and took Husna to the dinner table.

Once they arrived at the dining table they immediately sat in their respective places and had lunch together.

“Hm, delicious. My wife is good at cooking.” Praise Azzam.

Husna was just smiling, “Of course the smart sister-in-law cook.” Zahra.

“Have eaten.” said Husna.

They enjoyed the meal in a happy and smiling mood. Azzam touched Husna's hand behind the dinner table and Husna looked at her husband as if asking what was going on but Azzam just smiled. Finally, they eat while holding hands.

Zahra realized that and she just smiled. He was happy if his brother was happy, “Thank you mih, pih has sent the figure of a sister-in-law like sister Husna for me. She is very nice and beautiful.” Inner Zahra smiled.

***

Now they had finished eating and the one who tidied up their food was Husna and Azzam who did it. Azzam forbade his sister to help. Zahra also complied because she was sure her brother wanted to make out with his sister-in-law. Zahra also went to his room to immediately perform prayers.

Azzam and Husna immediately finished washing the dirty dishes and they immediately returned to Azzam's room to pray.

“You also want to pray dear?” azzam asked when he saw his wife preparing a prayer tool that they would use.

Husna nodded, “I am already holy mas.” Husna replied and then immediately headed to the bathroom to take turns with her husband who had been ablution.

Azzam smiled at his wife's face. Honestly, his mind started to connect in that direction. Not that such perverted thoughts are ingrained in every man. Not choosing a quiet man or a play boy. It's all the same.

Husna soon came out of the bathroom, and they immediately did their duty in congregation. After the prayer Azzam immediately kissed his wife's forehead and Husna kissed the back of her husband's hand.

“Who wants to read Al-Qur’an?” ask Azzam.

“Hum, yes.” Answer Husna.

Azzam nodded, “Alright.” Azzam said then he immediately read ta’awuz and basmalah and began his reading.

Husna listened to her husband's reading and quietly heard the sweet voice of her husband, “I fell in love with you. I'm sure it's not a comfortable feeling anymore but it's love. I-i know. I love you my husband.” Inner Husna looked at her husband.

“What's up? Why stare at me like that, baby? Mas so salting in the face by you like that.” said Azzam after completing his reading.

Husna shook his head, “There is nothing. Husna was always amazed by the reading. I'm lucky to be your wife mas.” Husna smiled.

Azzam was anxious himself and touched his wife's nose was anxious, “You are very adorable dear.” said Azzam.

“Mas is also very handsome.” Husna said then he immediately got up and took off his face and tidied up their prayer equipment.

“Honey, let's here lie next to the mas. We break.” Azzam said after his wife was done tidying up their prayer tools.

Husna also complied and immediately lay down beside her husband, “Mas-” Husna's speech was cut off because it was directly kissed by her husband with a gentle brief kiss.

“Maas!” husna said in protest but with her spoiled tone.

Azzam immediately hugged his wife was tight, “Mas, tight.” Husna protested over her husband's embrace.

Azzam also loosened his embrace but still hugged his wife. Azzam made his wife's hand pillow and she hid her head in the recesses of Husna's neck covered in her hijab.

Azzam spoiled to his wife's. Husna let what her husband did.

“Honey, mas want-” said Azzam stopped.

“Install what mas?” husna asked curiously and looked at her husband.

Azzam also looked at his wife and they exchanged glances and then he shook his head, “Have been it. Forgetit. It is not important kok.” said Azzam then hugged his wife tightly again.

“You want what mas? Why not continue it? Do you want that relationship?” ask Husna in her mind.

“I want to do that baby. A kiss with you has become an opium for me. I always wanted her. But as I promised I'll wait for you until you're ready even if it's hard for me. I'll stay patient.” Inner Azzam.