My Secret Love's

Lover

Now Azzam has wrapped his injured wife's finger, “Thank you mas.” Husna said with a sincere smile to look at her husband who looked worried about dressing his wounds when he himself was not so worried because his wounds were only small but quite bloody.

Azzam during his bandaging wound it tells Husna this it must be careful or what. Husna just listened without refuting at all. She was happy when her husband was cosplayed as a chatty mother when her son was injured. She felt cared for and loved by her husband.

Azzam who heard the wife's thank you just smiled and went back to check the wound of his wife, “It's neat mas. Already beautiful. I just lost when it comes to the neatness of dressing wounds like this.” Husna.

Azzam who heard what his wife said nodded, “Other times be careful dear.” said Azzam still with his worried look.

Husna nodded, “Hum, well mas.” Husna was about to stand up.

Azzam held his wife's arm, “Where are you going?” ask Azzam.

“You continue to cook mas. See it's almost lunch time.” Husna answered while glancing towards the wall clock.

Azzam shook his head, “No need to cook. You're still hurt. We eat out or we go good only.” said Azzam.

Husna shook her head to sign she did not agree, “Gak nothing mas. My skin no longer hurts. I can continue cooking her.” Husna.

“But the ones who disagree. Today we order food. Can't refuse. It's a final decision.” Azzam said firmly.

Husna who heard that also sighed, “Today alone dear. You're hurt.” Azzam went back soft.

Husna finally nodded, “Alright mas only.” replied Husna and then release the hand of her husband from his arm.

“Where are you?” azzam asked when he saw his wife was going to the kitchen again.

“Mas want to save seasoning in the kitchen to refrigerator.” Husna.

“Can mas auxiliary.” Azzam said immediately following his wife and did not forget he also immediately returned the P3K box to its original place. Then after that he immediately helped his wife save the cooking spices that had been taken Husna back to his place because they did not cook.

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“Where do you want to eat dear?” azzam asked while showing the menu on his phone screen to his wife.

After that Azzam immediately put his phone on the table in the family room and he immediately looked at the wife. Husna who realized in the face fixed by her husband was immediately stopped her activity that was turning on the tv.

“What's up? Why look at me so much?” husna asked as she sorted out the chanel she wanted to watch while waiting for their food to be delivered.

“Why get hurt baby? What are you thinking?” ask Azzam. He wondered why his wife could be hurt because his usual wife was not a careless person at all. Maybe I could make a mistake like this. There must be something wrong with his wife's mind. Someone must have disturbed his wife's mind to not focus and finally made his wife's hand hurt.

Husna stopped looking for a channel she liked. He turned his gaze towards the husband and looked at the husband fixedly, “Why ask like that? I was accidentally hurt earlier.” Husna.

“You lied, baby. Don't hide anything from your husband. Come on story, what's the real thing.” Said Azzam immediately grabbed his wife's hand and gripped her fingers tightly.

Husna sighed and then she immediately rested her head on the shoulder of the husband, “Mas, I felt as if I had met your parents before. Every time I sweep and stare at the photo I feel like I've met them before. But I don't know and can't remember where I met them.” pointed Husna at the photo of her two in-laws attached to the wall of the family room.

“Then the gravekeeper said he had met me before and he also knew my name before I said it. It makes me even more curious. Continuing at the tomb also while praying and reading the names of your parents written on the tomb I also felt that I had met them before. My parents name is no stranger to me. Ohiya also the color of your eyeballs reminds me of someone.” Husna looked at her husband's eyes.

Azzam who heard his wife's speech was silent, “So that's in mind to hurt like this?” azzam asked as he raised his injured wife's hand.

Husna was just a whimper just heard her husband's question, “Hm, yes mas. I feel like I have a memory missing. I can't remember anything that feels familiar to me.” Husna.

“But I don't remember ever erasing my memory and if ever my memory was erased by someone. When and why should I do something like that. Anyway I don't remember ever being hospitalized. So where might my memory be erased. But I don't know I'm dizzy myself mas.” Husna said while leaning her head on her husband's shoulder.

Azzam was silent again hearing his wife's remark, “You are critical and observant dear. I'll tell you everything later. But for now we eat first.” Inner Azzam while looking at the wall clock.

As Azzam had previously alleged that their food would soon arrive. Soon their food arrived and was delivered.

“Let mas take dear. Mas not willing to face the beautiful wife mas seen by the brothers of the craftsman gofood.” Azzam said possessively then he immediately stood up and headed for the door to receive his order.

Husna who heard her husband's words just smiled and she chose to go to the dining table to prepare dinnerware for them.

After that, they immediately enjoyed lunch together with great joy. Feed each other. Although Husna has not expressed love for her husband but believe in his heart there is already love for her husband and just look for the right time to say it.