Not a Common Widow (Status Only)

Warfare

Reyhan became gloomy after hearing who the real Syafira was. He felt Insecure and felt unworthy to be with Aurelia Syafira.

Insecure is a feeling of insecurity, shame, fear, anxiety and insecurity caused by low self-judgment.

Almost everyone has experienced insecure, especially when dealing with people who are "more" than themselves. This is actually normal and normal. It's just that, if allowed to gradually can actually inhibit a person to develop.

"𝘈𝘬𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘚𝘺𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘢. 𝘋𝘪𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘵𝘶 𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘩𝘪𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘺𝘢. 𝘚𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘫𝘢." 𝘉𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯 𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘶𝘥𝘶𝘬 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘯𝘺𝘢.

Syafira who had just come out of the bathroom noticed her husband. He approached the husband who was still closing his eyes and sitting next to him.

"What's up?" because of seeing the husband pensive, Syafira to forget if she had finished bathing and still wearing a towel that only covered her assets.

"There's nothing. I'm just tired." Reyhan replied as if he had nothing to think of.

"Mas, I know you're thinking something. Tell me to know your problem! Are we not husband and wife who must share our sorrows. Who knows by telling me your problem is quickly resolved. Then what's the point of me if you're not open to me yourself?"

"I don't feel worthy to be with you. I'm just an ordinary man with nothing to be proud of. My income is not as much as other businessmen, nor am I a wealthy family. As for you, you are a young businessman who is well known by the name SC and R in various cities, and you are also a sole heir to the wealth of Albern Alexander, you are also the rightful owner of US JEWELRY. Honestly, I feel inferior when I find out who you really are. We are like heaven and earth, our degrees are so different." Finally Reyhan took out the grunts that were in his mind.

"Listen to me! I don't care who you are, rich man or not, ordinary man or extraordinary man, I don't care about any of that. To me all men are equal in the eyes of God. What I am looking for is not a rich man with a lot of wealth and company everywhere, but a man who is willing to accept every shortcoming of me, accept my son, and want to fight for me. Treasure can be found while we seek and try. Do not feel inferior to what God has shown us. I want to accept you because you are the first man who will fight to get me even though there are people who are against you. I accept you because you are able to melt my rock-hard heart. I am not a woman who falls in love easily, and you are the first one who managed to destroy my fortress and may you be the last one for me. So, stop feeling Insecure!" Syafira replies to Reyhan at length so that Rey understands that her heart chose Reyhan.

Reyhan opened his eyes after hearing each of his wife's words. His heart was instantly happy and warmed as his wife explained how she felt. Reyhan turned to the wife, he looked at the state of the wife who only wore a minimal towel showing part of her body. Something had already begun to harden when he saw the scene in front of him.

Syafira was confused to see it. "What's wrong? is there something wrong with me?" Syafira was still unaware of his condition.

"Darling, are you trying to tease me hmmm?" Reyhan looked hungry at his wife. Rey still remembers what it was like during sex.

"You're a freak, I'm not that seductive to tease you." Syafira chirped in annoyance at being accused of flirting with her husband.

"Why do you look like this? what's the name if it's not flirting, hmmm?" Rey leaned her body automatically Fira's body to the back.

"What do you want?" ask Fira nervously.

Reyhan did not reply, he had already attached the two chewy objects full na*du. Syafira is still enjoying what her husband is doing and she closes her eyes enjoying every touch Reyhan gives.

Rey released their link, her eyes already misty holding something that wanted to be channeled immediately. Rey, slowly lifted his wife's body and laid her down slowly on the bed.

Rey looked down at his wife's forehead feeling. Both of them back to doing what is often done as a couple until many times even every style they do.

Both of them drowned so exhausted due to exercise in the afternoon.

"Mother...Open door! I'm going in!" Felix yelled while banging on the door.

"Honey, it's Felix. I'll put on some clothes before he comes in." Syafira panicked, she broke away from Rey's arms.

Syafira pushes Rey. "Felix will keep banging before he comes in. He's the kind of person who doesn't give up before he succeeds." Syafira begged Rey to let her go.

"Mother...Open it!" Felix's voice is still heard.

Rey exhaled roughly, she slid her face into the recess of Fira's neck. "All right," Reypun relented.

Fira opens the door to her room after getting dressed and Rey herself takes a bath. "Dear Mother's son, just came home?" Fira smiles.

"Mother where the hell? Dali, I was tickling and gedoling the old door at dikaya." Instead of answering, Felix asked back. He puffed his mouth pouting, and the boy immediately gawked in. His eyes looked around. "Mother, why did we mess up?"

Fira's room looks messy because of the newlyweds. Reyhan's clothes were scattered everywhere even blankets and bed linen were not formed.

"Hehe Mommy forgot it, baby. The mother of soy sauce." Fira smiled wily.

"Indeed, Mother Abis, why until soybean?" felix asked curiously while picking up Reyhan's clothes. Firapun helped clean the blanket and bed sheet.

"Mother out of the same exercise Dad." Reyhan who just came out of the bathroom. Syafira glared her eyes at Reyhan. "Mas!" lirih Fira's. Reyhan just glanced at it.

"What's the fight until it breaks like this?" Felix is still researching his surroundings.

Reyhan tried to think what was the right reason for Felix to stop asking. "Hmmm the sport of war and the Mother of defeat." Reyhan replied after getting the reason.

Felix thought quietly. "Auctioneers?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Reyhan.

"Then what is it? why is Dad's shirt smashing down and that's also why Dad's underwear is there? the auction period of Dad's clothes messing up? can't the clothes in the lemali be weapons?" Felix pointed at every Reyhan shirt that was everywhere.

Reyhan scratched his nape. Fira had put on a smile seeing the confusion of the husband.

"Darling, what do I have to answer?" whispered Rey kelinga Fira. Fira just shrugged her shoulders, and she carelessly walked into the bathroom. Reyhan throttled in annoyance.

"Yes, hmmm, Dad's clothes are made into weapons throwing any direction," replied Rey origin.

"Can that be it?" ask Felix plain.

"On the bisea what is difficult. Like this!" Reyhan picked up the shirt he was wearing and threw it at Felix. "Let's attack dad! We're playing war!" invite Rey to divert Felix so as not to ask more questions.

At once Felix understood and he also threw Reyhan's clothes back in return for their war. The two chased each other, attacked each other in clothes, and both laughed happily like father and son.

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