My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

Truth 2.

Hearing the words from bi Mila, Faris immediately ran so fast, getting into the elevator, impatiently Bagaskara's sole successor pressed the third floor button. The tiredness that he had been carrying was now gone, replaced with concern for his wife, fear if Nabil was sick or anything that made his wife not go out of the room even if only for food.

Chequek...

The door of the room opened, Faris breathed a sigh of relief when she found the wife was teaching, and even that could make her feel calm, cool and serene.

"Shadaqallahul Adhim!" realizing that the husband had come home, Nabil closed the Qur'an, kissed and put it down, he also opened his face, tidied up and kept it.

When he looked at Faris who was smiling at him, his heart ached again, wanting it to feel like he was asking right now, but remembering that Faris had just come home from work, made Nabil undo his intentions.

"Mas, are you home?" nabil approached Faris and kissed her husband's hand.

Still as usual, Faris did not feel suspicious, only he saw that the wife's face looked more moody, and his eyes looked puffy.

"Tell me, are you sick? Until you don't want to eat, you don't even want to get out of your room since you got home from college?" asked Faris so gently.

"I'm just tired, Mom! And don't feel hungry!" nabil replied as his hand moved agilely opening the suit, tie up to the shoes he was wearing by her husband.

A little strange too, usually his wife had started to dare to look at him while talking, but at this time he returned like a person who was reluctant to see his face.

Faris leaned in, grabbed both arms of his wife, and guided her to wake up.

Lovingly, Faris held onto his wife's chin, telling Nabil to look at her "Look at me, baby! Why do you look so uninspired today? are you crying? Tell me, did I make a mistake" asked Faris who immediately kissed the wife's ripe lips.

Nabil again felt pain, wanted it to feel like he was crying out all the strands that had made him very sick.

"Better take a shower first, I'll prepare the water! I must be so tired!" said Nabil, and finally Faris nodded despite feeling increasingly strange with Nabil's attitude.

In just twenty minutes, Faris had already finished cleaning herself, coming out with a towel wrapped around her waist, she saw Nabil had just laid clothes for her.

Instead of wearing clothes, Faris was holding the body of the wife with a state of bare-chested, Nabil still tried as much as possible so that he did not cry, Nabil, it hurts when he is still being kind to people who have hurt him.

"Mas, put on your clothes first, soon want magrib, I want ablution!" said Nabil while releasing himself from the embrace of the husband.

Hearing the matter of prayer, Faris let go of his embrace, now this .. although he did not want to do his duty, but he no longer forbade Nabil to do it.

As the Maghrib reverberated, Faris sat on the sofa busying himself with the data that Diki and other staff sent to him. But he glanced with his tail eyes every movement of the wife.

Again, Faris felt that there was something that stuck usually her woman always invited herself to pray, although she always refused, but this afternoon after ablution, Nabil immediately prayed without saying anything to her.

"Did I have it wrong, why was his attitude a little different!" inward Faris looked at Nabil who was so solemn in carrying out his duties.

Actually little heart Faris already wanted to do the prayer, but he was still too prestige to say it to his wife.

After the prayer, Nabil prayed, though his mouth was silent, but his heart said the same prayer as he prayed in the day and Ashar.

His tears came back out, when he craved himself in front of the Khaliq, still begging his instructions to be given the right path.

As if forgetting her husband, finished praying, Nabil returned to teaching, chanting her so melodious, that it could make a cool heart for anyone who heard her, including Faris, her husband.

"You are truly the perfect wife, dear, does a woman as perfect as you deserve to live with this despicable me?" inner Faris had already begun to realize that he had gone too far in obedience.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Nabil had just finished his prayer, after opening his door, he immediately found the husband standing behind him.

Without the cue Faris immediately hugged his body, he really felt very longing for Nabil.

"Old tumben!" whispered Faris to the wife's ear.

"I'm sorry, Mom! I forgot I haven't eaten yet! Wait here, I'll take food for you!" chirp Nabil wanted to release Faris' hand that had coiled his slender waist.

"Who prepared all this, Mom?" asked Nabil curiously.

"Yes of course I, the waiter said if you haven't eaten since lunch, are you not feeling well? To lose appetite?" ask Faris again to his wife.

Nabil shook his head and tried to smile "I just don't taste!" answer Nabil.

"Yes, we're eating now!" take Faris, and Nabil just nods small.

Not too much talk, it's because Nabil is more silent, Faris is more guessed by what happened to the wife, he has to find out, he has to find out, moreover, he has not received information from his men who always watch over the wife when not at his side.

The silent dinner had passed, and now Faris led Nabil to sit on a long sofa, as usual, he lay on Nabil's thigh, and his wife still stroked his head gently.

Nabil was still serving Faris as usual, because however, Faris was still her husband, and still the obligation to always make her happy, but the tightness in her heart was no longer able to be restrained, she said, the longer the pain, the more she must know the truth directly from her husband.

Despite his doubts, Nabil began to open the voice of "Mas!" call Nabil while biting his lower lip.

Faris who was closing her eyes again opened the two blue-colored neutrals.

"What's up, baby?" faris asked softly, her hands raised stroking Nabil's cheeks.

"May I ask you something?" nabil asked, seeing that her husband was just nodding.

"Did you love me?" Nabil no longer thinks about his shame, the most important thing is that he wants everything to be clear and clear.

"Why ask like that? I definitely love you!" faris replied in surprise.

"Rem ... Since when do you love me? Since Mas asked me to be his wife, what after we got married?" asked Nabil again, not paying attention even though Faris was flat-faced.

Faris got up from the wife's thigh, holding Nabil's hand, as if he was beginning to feel something Nabil was experiencing.

"What is the importance of all that, which is clear now that I love you so much!" faris said she was still hesitant to say that she did love Nabil after they married.

"I just want to know, since when does my heart love me!" nabil repeated again, not caring about the husband's words.

Faris hesitated, but she replied, "I love you a long time ago, otherwise I might pursue you!" faris's lies were further hurting the woman before him at this moment.

Nabil smiled bitterly, but when he wanted to hear the honesty of Faris, maybe it could slightly reduce his disappointment, but seeing Faris still kekeh hide his, the more make his heart feel pinched.

"Did Mas really love me a long time ago, did Mas really pursue me because Mas' heart wanted me, or just because of a silly bet made by Mas's friend?"

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