
Husna and Azzam had just finished their dinner together. The two had cooked dinner together and now they tidied up their former dinner together. Both Husna and Azzam understood their respective duties and obligations. They always share and help each other when doing household chores. Never did Azzam let his wife do her own homework. He always helps.
“Honey, we use the services of household assistants only yes!” said Azzam when they had finished tidying up all the work in the kitchen.
Husna who heard her husband's words smiled then while thinking, “Did you feel tired of helping me clean this house by yourself?” ask Husna back.
Azzam who heard that also immediately pulled his wife to his side then he shook his head, “Mas did not mind at all dear. I'm glad I could help you with your housework, but what if I can't help you. You'll be exhausted later. I also don't want you to get tired because of this. We only use cleaning services if you don't like those who will cook for us. You can still cook. All according to your wishes.” Azzam explained it gently until Husna was never angry if her husband gave his opinion.
Husna also at the end of his nod, “It's all right to you mas. I accepted your idea. But you still eat my food, right?” ask Husna.
Azzam nodded, “Of course, dear. I've been addicted to your cooking.” Azzam.
Husna who heard the words of her husband was also chuckling, “Mas is-just there. Can be his dreadlocks.” Husna laughed.
“Ya is right to take the services of a household assistant?” ask Azzam to make sure.
Husna nodded, “As you wish. But remember I don't like young housekeepers. Find someone over the age of 35. I'm jealous mas.” Husna was honest.
Now it was Azzam's turn to chuckle at his wife's words. Believe it behind his ruckus he was very happy when the wife said her jealousy, “Alright according to the wishes of the mistress. I won't turn away from you either, dear. You're the only one I love in my life and the next.” Azzam.
“I believe it was mas. You won't turn away but the household exam is different. So I just want to keep my household intact by keeping something bad that might happen.” Husna.
Azzam smiled as well. He approves and admires the thought of a creature named woman. Their thinking as a whole.
Azzam and Husna were in their rooms. The two of them immediately prepare to pray together.
Long story short, both of them have finished praying together and also read Qur’an which has become their routine activities that should not be forgotten at all. They are very detailed about it, “Mas, I want to talk to you for a minute. Hope you won't be surprised later.” Husna joked while wearing her treatment.
Azzam who heard his wife's remark became curious, “Emang about what dear? Mas so curious.” Azzam.
“Hum, guess what!” Husna did not immediately answer, instead asking her husband to guess.
Azzam also seemed to think of trying to guess what his wife would talk about but again he was dizzy to not guess anything, “Mas do not know dear. Let's just say it. Don't play guessing like this.” Azzam.
“Ish, still guess brother. Clue her the date.” Husna still did not want to answer her husband's question and still asked Azzam to guess.
“Date? Hum, what's your birthday? Ahh yes this is month-”
“Gosh baby. I almost forgot about your birthday in a week. Fortunately you said it. If not, then I forgot. Sorry yes!” said Azzam approached his wife in the mirror of his makeup then hugged the wife from behind and kissed the top of the head of the wife.
Husna smiled and then held her husband's hand and turned around, “I want a big gift from you mas.” Husna.
Azzam who heard that also furrowed his eyebrows, “Can't ya?” husna asked seeing the change in her husband's expression.
“Hum, of course can be dear. Justsaytheword. In Shaa Allah mas can fulfill it then mas will fulfill.” Azzam said softly and then kissed his wife's forehead.
“Hum, we talk there only mas.” Show Husna to the bed. Azzam immediately carried his wife to bed.
“Say now want what gift?” asked Azzam then immediately went up to the bed as well and he made his wife's thigh as his pillow.
“You are birthday celebration gifts. The last time Husna made a birthday celebration was only on her 17th birthday. After that it was just a small celebration. So it can be for this anniversary this time celebrated with a massive.” Husna looked at her husband.
“Birthday celebration? Hum, okay. What kind of concept do you want?” Azzam immediately agreed without asking much more. He thought his wife was going to ask for something difficult but it was just a birthday celebration.
Husna who heard the husband immediately agreed to his request without ba bi bu became shocked. Like her husband so husband spec CEO in his novels. Well, even though her husband is a CEO too. But right at least ask first why should make a celebration, “Mas do not want to ask first what is the reason I ask for a birthday celebration?” ask Husna.
“For what mas ask dear. They already know. You want to invite your friends instead and expose your identity. But are you sure you're going to expose your identity?” Ask Azzam.
Husna who heard her husband's words grew shocked. Don't tell me that her husband knows what happened today on campus, “Why bengong dear? Are you wondering where you know that from? Of course, you will not be able to let your wife out without protection. So I know what you're doing, baby. No need to be surprised and I hope you do not mind putting a shadow bodyguard to take care of you.” Azzam explained.
Husna who heard the explanation of her husband was immediately nodded in understanding, “I don't mind at all mas. After all, I have been used to shadow bodyguards all this time. The bodyguard that Umi and abi asked to protect me. So I don't have a problem at all. I was happy because I was watching my safety. Thank you mas.” Husna.
Azzam nodded, “So how?” ask Azzam.
“What's the way?” husna asked back not understanding what his wife meant.
Azzam who heard the question back from his wife also became anxious himself to make her not bear with the nervousness of his wife and immediately touched the wife's nose, “The question has not been answered, dear. Are you ready for your identity to be public and they recognize you as the heir to ASH industries?” azzam repeated his question.
Husna seemed to think then she looked at her husband and nodded, “I am ready. Anyways there'll be a mas who'll protect me later if anything happens to me. But I pray there will be no problems that will bother us.” Husna.
Azzam who heard the words of his wife was smiling and could not bear to get up and peek at the lips of his wife was soft, “Mas!” husna Protest.
Azzam also chuckled, “Hum, well mas will make your birthday celebration massively. We'll announce everything there. Ee’ehh wait a minute, dear. What if your birthday we arrange with our wedding party only.” suggested Azzam.
Azzam nodded, “Mas, my birthday is in a week. Do you think the wedding preparations can be completed in a week? That's a bad idea mas.” Husna.
“You don't want us to make a party-”
“Ck, what kind of speech is mas. I certainly like. I love everything we do together. So why would I refuse a wedding. But how can we prepare for the wedding in such a short time. That's all I think about.” Husna said.
Azzam who heard that also immediately smiled, “Can be dear. The important thing is that you agree first. As long as you agree then everything will be fine.” said Azzam.
“Huh, okay. It's up to you, mas. Anyway I will still be the most beautiful bride later even with short preparation.” Husna said narcissistic.
Azzam who heard that also chuckled, “Oh my wife's narcissistic. But it is really pretty anyway.” Azzam.
Husna was chuckling, “Ck, so smart I was mas.” Husna.
Azzam shook his head, “Cock. You spoke his facts.” Reply Azzam. Husna was just whining.
“So how? Our wedding party will we make or not?” ask Azzam.
“As far as you are. But is time enough? We still have to order the wedding dress, invitation where the other thing is.” Husna was worried.
“Can be dear.” said Azzam reassured.
“Hm, fine if it is so. I agree anyway. I'll ask Betty and Andita to help. I will also ask Brother Gauri to come along.” Husna.
“Already hand over the same mas only all her dear. Guaranteed to be completed on time. But for a wedding dress do you have a subscription boutique?” ask Azzam.
“Butik subscription?” Husna.
“Emm but umi like her got. I rarely go to the store or to the mall. If you buy clothes, it's Umi who buys them. I only know how to wear it. All the clothes I have are all.” Husna.
Azzam who heard that also chuckled, “You are unique dear. Time yes there daughter rich man never to mall.” Azzam.
“Of course there is mas. I-”
“Again why to the mall if all is there. Just exhausting mas.” Husna.
“Yes well I know you're an introvert.” Azzam.
“We are the same mas.” Reply Husna. They laughed at once too.
“Ohiya dear mas just remembered mas has not given birth to you. They only give you an inner living. Sorry dear!” said Azzam immediately got up from the bed and took something in his closet and immediately gave his wallet to his wife.
“Take the card you want there baby. Want you to wear it for whatever it is up to you that is important stay in goodness.” Azzam.
“For what mas? I already have. After all, all my needs have been met. I would rather ask for a snack from you than have to keep these cards.” said Husna opened her husband's wallet and she smiled because there is a photo of her in there.
“Kok can there be this photo mas?” tanya Husna pointed at her photo during her 17th birthday that time.
“That's a photo that mom left dear. I kept it there. See if there is a message there.” Azzam.
Husna also opened the photo and saw the writing behind her as told by her husband to her.
“Honey, you just take one. I can't keep going with you. What else now you already know mas have other responsibilities besides being a lecturer. During this time mas work from behind the scenes only but now like his mas will be an office child. Because there is no need for anything else that I cover from you.” Azzam.
“Keep I use for what mas?” asked Husna staring at the rows of cards there ranging from small limits to large limits. Just like his card that was lined up in his wallet it made him a little confused.
“Anything dear.” says Azzam.
“Gak deh. Later aja.” Husna then closed her husband's wallet.
“Kok is?” said Azzam then immediately opened his wallet and took two cards there. Black card and one credit card. He took his wife's wallet and kept it there.
“Mas don't have to. See where you want to be at Taru? Doesn't fit mas?” husna said pointing to his wallet that there were indeed several cards there as well. Same card as the husband.
“Mas will buy you a new wallet. Keep it at home. Later you use a new wallet to carry away.” said Azzam decided.
Husna shakes his head, “No need to mas. I have another wallet.” Husna refused and immediately took his wallet which was in the drawer on the bedside table.
Azzam smiled and immediately saved a credit card there, “Satisfied?” husna asked, looking at her husband, annoyed.
Azzam nodded and smiled. The two soon resumed their conversation about the wedding.