Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife

Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife
Inda Sequel. MCI. Episode 8



The day has passed and the night has greeted. Fattan and Sakia have just entered the Citraland Housing gate. Sakia parked her bike in front of the A19 block. The woman got off the bike and so did Fattan. Fattan's expression was still that of this afternoon, when the man saw Sakia laughing with Alif, Nada and Nurin.


"Big brother why?" sakia asked, accelerating her footsteps. Chasing after her husband who went straight into the house with an unusual expression.


"No idea!" cetus Fattan set foot on the stairs and went straight up to the second floor. Leaving his wife under the stairs.


Sakia frowned looking at her husband's back until it disappeared from her sight.


"Did I make a mistake" murmured Sakia.


Sakia goes to the kitchen to get some ice water in the fridge. After drinking, she went up to the second floor and approached her husband in the room. "Where is Brother Fattan" murmured Sakia when she did not find her husband in the room.


Cheque-plek... (Bathroom door is open)


Fattan came out of the bathroom without a shirt and only wore boxer shorts. Her hair is alkaline and disheveled. "Please dry my hair" Pinta Fattan took her place in the front seat of the dresser.


Sakia, who had turned her face away, turned to her husband at the dresser. Sakia takes a hair dryer and dries her husband's hair without looking in the mirror. While Fattan, the man watched his wife in the mirror.


After she finished drying her husband's hair, Sakia put the hair dryer in place without saying it to her husband. Fattan, who was feeling neglected, snorted in annoyance and moved out of the chair.


"Bas on stubborn women!" fattan Syndicate.


Sakia let Fattan call her a stubborn woman. The woman did not want to find trouble with her husband. Let her husband growl, or beat her as he pleased. To avoid her husband's upset gaze, Sakia chooses to open the closet and pick up a dresser, buste hounder, ******** as well as a direct bergo hijab. Then go to the bathroom to clean his sticky body. From morning to seven o'clock at fifteen minutes, he and his employees are in the boutique because many items want to be packed and sent to the customer.


"It's a pleasure to change her clothes in the bathroom. Or she still loves Alif until she doesn't want me to see her hair and body!!" umpat Fattan snorted in annoyance.


"I heard!!" sakia shouted from inside the bathroom. Fattan could have brought Alif into their household. And said as he pleased about changing clothes in the bathroom. It can and should not be disputed. Is a married person obliged to wear clothes in front of her husband? I don't know.


"Good to hear!" fattan.


Inside the bathroom, Sakia stands under the shower. Do not forget to turn on the water tap and let the water flutter all over his body. Sakia cries under the shower, allowing her tears to flow along with the swift running water. A day with Fattan at the boutique, the woman realized one thing, which was Fattan's dislike of Alif. Then what should he do? Should he fire Alit and ask him not to come again? How could Sakia do that while the boutique was they managed together. He, Alif, Nurin and Nada. And there's no reason Sakia fired Alif.


"Why do they always keep me away from people close to me. Even he who was once close to me asked me to stay away. Do I not deserve to be happy until they do as they please" Sakia's mind hit her chest that does not hurt but feels tight in the chest.


"Sakia, what's wrong with you, Dek?" Fattan banged on the bathroom door. Without Sakia noticing, she had been in the bathroom for almost an hour.


Cheque-plek... (Bathroom door is open)


Sakia came out of the bathroom fully clothed. If Fattan hadn't banged on the door then Sakia would have slept in the bathroom. The woman had since finished bathing and wearing clothes but she was still crying inside.


"You crying? Sorry Brother. Fattan didn't mean to make Kia sad" Fattan said anxiously.


"Did my attitude make him hurt again?" inner Fattan. Fattan approached his wife. He threw his body beside his wife. Staring at the face of his wife who was sleeping on her side. His wife's eyes were so clear.


"I'm sorry Brother. Brother is confused and does not know how to overcome this jealousy" inner Fattan.


"What I used to say is that Fadila has been proven. My stupidity will hurt Sakia" Fattan said in her mind.


...----...


Tarhim at dawn sounded melodious. Waking Sakia from her deep sleep. Sakia frowned feeling that something was coiling around her waist. Fattan's hands were tightly coiled there. No smile, just a casual expression. It was as if the woman was stone-hearted, unmoved as the hand hugged her from behind. No feelings of pleasure or dislike.


"Anda--" Sakia stopped. "No more words if now. Now yes now. I can't remember the past anymore" inner Sakia.


Slowly and very carefully, Sakia moved her husband's hand. Then get up and sit on the bed. Glanced at her husband's face for a moment and then shifted the blanket. He got out of bed and stood by Fattan's bedside. Pulling the nightgown that man was wearing.


"Sister, wake. Brother Fattan, let's get up" Sakia woke up Fattan so that the man could go to prayer at the mosque.


"It's dawn?" ask Fattan to prank.


"Yes" Sakia replied.


Fattan got up and sat down on the bed and shifted the blanket and went down and into the bathroom. Before long, the man went outside with a fresh face.


"His clothes are on the bed" Sakia said before entering the bathroom. The woman prepared cocoa clothes, sarongs, peci and prayer mats for her husband.


"Thank you" said Fattan.


After taking ablution, Sakia went out of the bathroom to pick up a Fattan handout she had hung in the closet. Mukena with her favorite color, which is plain white.


"I went to the mosque first" said Fattan and then out of the room.


After Fattan left, Sakia picked up the Qur'an and taught for a while while waiting for the dawn prayer. A few minutes later, a morning prayer was heard in the mosque. Sakia ended her reading and began to get ready for dawn prayers.


...---...


Fattan watched all his wife's gestures. Starting from preparing work clothes for him, to preparing breakfast for the two of them.


"Sakia promised, Big Brother will make you happy even if there is no love for Big Brother" Inner Fattan.