My wife Little Child

Chapter 68

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Dira was sitting in the middle room restlessly. Occasionally look at the wall clock hanging in the room. It's 23:02 WIB. But her husband hasn't been home yet! Where did her husband go? Was he angry because of Dira's treatment this afternoon for him?

His head began to fill with negative thoughts. A second later, he hurriedly kicked her out. And now even his brain sends signals to his mind so that now his feelings begin to be haunted by anxiety.

Dira is getting more upset and depressed. To the extent that the drowsiness that had been present now evaporates somewhere. Even an hour ago he tried to call Fahri a few times, but there was no answer.

Dira grabbed back the phone that was just lying next to him. Trying to call her husband back. Until finally...

"Halo assalamu'alaikum.." the baritone voice that always sounded shady, finally greeted his eardrums.

The inner Dira is invaded by a sense of happiness long-lasting. He was silent, long enough.

And now, instead of answering Fahri's greeting, he sobbed.

"Darling... Oi. Why...? How do you cry...?"

"Hiks... hicks..."

"Darling..."

"Hiks... hicks..."

Fahri finally let his wife express her feelings. For a few seconds, a few minutes...

"Hey... Sorry, but darling. It was wrong. It was overslept. Not intentionally not want to lift the phone from you.." whispered Fahri so soft and peaceful heard in Dira's sense of hearing.

Dira still sobbed slowly.

"M...I am not angry at the same... Dira...?" lirih Dira.

"Lho??? I'm the one who wants to ask you... You're still mad not the same...?" ask Fahri softly.

She felt more guilty about her husband. His attitude this afternoon at Fahri was absolutely outrageous. But really, he himself did not understand why this afternoon he suddenly behaved like that to his husband. Though his little heart seemed to oppose his attitude that afternoon. But somehow, it was like there was a spontaneous reaction that prompted him to behave like that. She thinks it was her pregnancy hormones that caused her spontaneous action on the husband.

"Hiks... Ma's... Sorry Dira yes... Mommy..."

Fahri laughed a little. "Yes Dear... I'm not angry with you... Mas also know your attitude this afternoon must be because of the influence of your pregnancy hormones..."

The sobs of Dira died down. There was a lump of relief slipping into his heart.

"Yaudah Mas Fahri came home.. now.." said Dira again.

"Yes Dear... This is on the way home. Just a minute... In a minute, Mas sampe..."

"Yes, yeah..."

Eventually their phone connection was cut off.

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Kriet... Fahri opened the door slowly. He and Dira did have their own spare keys, so that if the front door was locked and they went home late at night, they did not need to disturb the other residents of the house to open the door.

He saw the wife had fallen asleep while lying sideways on their bed. Looks like Dira overslept so tired waiting for her to come home.

Fahri approached him slowly. Then sit on the side of the bed right next to the wife. He looked at his wife's face so deeply. Both of Dira's eyes looked swollen and there were traces of tears.

Fahri lowered his face, then kissed his wife's forehead deeply and gently. Fahri did it long enough.

Then after that, Fahri stroked Dira's hair affectionately.

"Mas...?" suddenly Dira's eyes opened slowly, his voice raspy typical wake up. Fahri smiled as he looked at her gently and lovingly.

Dira tried to collect his life that was still not intact. Then he slowly got up from his sleep, then sat down while leaning on the head of the bed.

Dira smilingly looked at the husband with my eyes. Fahri smiled back. And finally Dira hugged slowly the husband. Fahri was also close to his wife.

After a long time they hugged each other, they finally took off their arms.

Fahri summarized his wife's face with both palms, while looking at her deeply.

Dira grabbed the husband's hand and lowered it slowly. "Where are you from...?" finally the question that first came out of Dira's mouth. Really, since then her feelings were so upset to think about where her husband really was since noon.

Asked like that Fahri was even smiling. Makes Dira more anxious and think more strange.

Both of Dira's eyes glared sharply. "Why are you smiling like that!?" he's sinking.

"Oooohhhh... Don't-jangaann... From this afternoon, Mas Fahri stopped by the girl house yaaaaaaaa...!!??"

Fahri. Then he finally laughed.

"What the hell is Mas!? How do you laugh like that!? Not funny!?"

Fahri.

"Darling... Honey.." now he's shaking his head. "Your abus is very funny. The accusations are not clear like that... Whose girl is anyways...? Ckck..."

"In my heart there is only one girl. Jutek's son, grumpy, really cool anyway."

Dira's eyes are getting bigger. "Ooooohhhhh Mas Fahri... I mean jutek, fierce, and nyebelin gituuu...!?"

"Kok you feel anyway? Didn't you say it was you?"

Now Fahri's laughter is even louder. Dira is getting more and more gemes. "Ooohhhh, that's right! Then there's another girl right in Mas Fahri's heart!!?" Dira attacked Fahri's waist with a pinch.

"Aw aw aw...! Forgive me, dear,"

Dira finally stopped his action. His face was bent repeatedly and he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"Soyaaa Sayaaangggg...!" Fahri cupped Dira's sullen face with anxiety. "Where are there other girls in Mas Fahri's heart...? They have not been to some place, because all stalls have been mastered with you..."

"Preeeeett... Gombaaall...!"

Fahri ngakak again.

"That's right." said Fahri, holding a smile.

Dira fixed his sitting position. Then his eyes looked at the husband seriously. "Mas, I'm serious about it. Actually from noon Mas Fahri where...?"

"It's still suspicious of her husband..."

"Letihhhh...! Fahriiiiiiiii...!!"

"Yes. yeah..."

Fahri looked at his wife deeply. "That gas from noon to your parents' house! To Adit's place!"

When Dira heard her husband's answer, she was the one who was holding back her smile. "Huahahahahaha..."

Now look Fahri who frowned. "You're satisfied with Mas? You were the one who kicked Mas Fahri."

Dira tried to stop his laughter. "They're pretty funny anyway... Why try to go to Mas Adit...?"

"Ck, you son of a bitch! Yes, you are the one who ngusir Mas. I am confused where else to go. Yaudah Mas to Adit's place. Yes, the story is all. Finally there Mas hitchhiked, sleeping..."

Dira tried to hold back his laughter again. But actually, there was a feeling of relief seeping into her heart hearing her husband's answer.

Finally, Dira slowly grabbed her husband's hands, then gently held them. "I'm sorry... Honey.." whispered softly.

Fahri exhaled slowly, "You're pregnant... It's getting dizzy!"

"IIiiihhh tuh kaaannn... still lambs ajaaa...!" with anxiety Dira pinched next to Fahri's cheek so as to make him grimace.

Fahri finally nodded.

"Yaudah yuk sleeps dear... It's the middle of the mallem this loh." said Fahri softly.

Dira nodded with a smile.

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