Not the Original Owner

61. Quick Response

Finished the stone laying event, Aeesha went straight home to the apartment according to Azmy's message.

After making sure Nyssa was in the apartment, Rara said goodbye to pick up items to stay at Nyssa's apartment. Aeesha asks Rara to occupy the apartment on the 4th floor, rather than commuting to accompany her.

Rara senses that Nyssa will be in danger. This guess was concluded because Azmy personally permission to Mami Sita and asked her to keep Nyssa 24 hours if necessary. Mami Sita also advised Rara to take care of Nyssa and her content well. Rara becomes reminded of the incident that happened to Nyssa last time. Also Nyssa's appearance is covered, like wanting to cover up her identity. Looks like, Miss Young needs strict guard. That is why, Rara agreed to live in Nyssa's 4th floor apartment. Despite still wondering about Nyssa's apartment, Rara still trusts Nyssa.

That afternoon Azmy came home to the apartment with a messy appearance. Aeesha who greeted him, was surprised by Azmy's appearance. Her husband doesn't usually look like he does now. Tiled jaz, shirt open buttoned, tie loose, sleeves folded up elbow, shirt tip out. It's not like Azmy.

Aeesha tells Azmy to take a bath, prepares a change of clothes and goes to the kitchen to make chamomile tea. Chamomile tea can help relax the mind and improve sleep. Not to forget the bread bluder he had made this afternoon.

Azmy has finished bathing, Aeesha helps her dry her hair. Looking at the cake on the plate, Azmy asks what the cake is.

"This is a bread bluder, typical of East Madiun-Java. This bread is a Dutch relic in the colonial era."

"It's very interesting that Indonesia you live in dear. Lots of food and special cakes."

"Actually the food and drinks here are not much different. And it can almost be said that foreign food globally is here. Food typical of other countries I do not know, but typical Indonesian food is not here. Though typical Indonesian food has been a lot of worldwide in my world before. Many people from other countries learn the language as well as the culture and even the typical Indonesian cuisine. In addition to food, there is also batik that is known throughout the world. Batik is a fabric with special motifs, for example Java with kawung motifs, Cirebon with mega overcast motifs, and many more. There are also typical fabrics produced in regions in Indonesia. For example, ulos cloth from Sumatra and cloth made from tree bark fiber from Kalimantan." Aeesha enthusiastically told Indonesia where she lived first. To the various tribes and traditions he tells.

Azmy listens carefully, so colorful is Aeesha's life in her world. Seeing the enthusiastic Aeesha, making her tired yawn just like that.

"Honey.. Why don't you take off your hijab, even while sleeping?" Azmy asked after Aeesha finished her story.

"There is no permission from the husband, hijab other than to keep the aurat. It is also heaven for me, keeping my marwah as a wife." Hearing Aeesha's reply, Azmy felt overwhelmed by her obedience as a wife. In this world, there might not be anything like Aeesha. But in Aeesha's world, maybe this kind of thing has become a habit. Because from the story of Aeesha, the Indonesian state where the majority of Muslims live and many great scholars who are still descendants of the Prophet Muhammad and the guardians of Allah.

"Just remove the hijab if it's in the room. But if the room goes out it must be used." Seraya releases the hijab T-shirt Aeesha wears. It's been a while since Azmy didn't see the look without Nyssa's hijab. Azmy also takes off the hair tie and divorces Nyssa.

"Honey.. The glasses you were wearing earlier were they just for camouflage?"

"Camouflage?" Aeesha asked who was confused by Azmy's question.

"Yes, because the veil I asked for was to cover your face, baby. And for a while you'll wear it when you get out of the house." Azmy Clear.

"So right my guess."

"What is that guess?" Azmy asked who expected Aeesha to know what she meant. Aeesha has always been quick to respond.

"The veil was to cover my face. I feel Nyssa's identity is unusual."

"I can't believe you're just a high school graduate in your old life, baby." Azmy stroked Aeesha's head.

"Education does not guarantee one's thinking. The same with maturity that cannot be measured from age. But in reality the bureaucratic system will only judge a person by education."

"Don't ask, you know everything. Why test me." replied Aeesha scowled.

Right on target, why does he feel like Aeesha understands herself so well.

"All right.." Azmy also told him all the information he got. Including the reason for hiding Nyssa's face and the shadow guard who was already on guard to protect Aeesha.

Aeesha listened carefully, she had already doubted Nyssa's identity from the very beginning. And Bambang who did not look for him, was waiting for him. All the puzzles were answered, but like there is still less. The massacre and the hit-and-run are not known who the mastermind is. That was not what Aeesha thought, but the reason for the massacre and the run. They only target people, not treasures. This is what needs to be investigated, the real reason.

Azmy gasped at the thought of Aeesha, his little wife was right. The reason for the massacre must be investigated first. If the reason has been obtained, then looking for the mastermind will be narrowed.

"Thank you babe.. You are the best!" while peeping Nyssa's forehead.

Soon Azmy contacts Leon, saying if the investigation changes direction. Azmy asks Leon to investigate the ins and outs of Robert's family first. Leon agrees, and begins to move north to dig up information.

When Azmy turned around, Aeesha was already asleep. But he had to wake up, because it was time to pray maghrib.

They also perform maghrib prayers and dinner with Rara in the dining room. After talking for a while, Aeesha decided to go into the room.

Azmy and Rara stay in the guest room. Azmy made sure that Brenda had entered the room. Only Azmy leaked some information about Nyssa, this he did so that Rara could read the situation while being with Aeesha. Rara nodded her head in understanding, now that she had gotten an answer to the question surrounding Nyssa's identity. Then Rara leaves Azmy to return to the apartment on the 4th floor.

In the room, Nyssa was wearing a mukena waiting for Azmy to pray together. Azmy immediately took ablution water and they also performed praying Isya' congregation.

"Darling, don't ask me to sleep in the guest room." Smart Azmy after they finish praying. Aeesha thought for a moment, sinning also for her to stay away from her husband.

"Okay, sleep here my husband." Said Aeesha who left Azmy to store the mukena and prayer mats. It turned out that Aeesha had already changed her gown to a long, short-sleeved nightgown. Azmy's mind had already begun to travel.

Immediately he climbed onto the bed and greeted Aeesha who was walking over. Aeesha knew that her husband had withheld biological needs for several days. But at the moment Aeesha still can't do it. "Punish Me, O God.." Inner Aeesha.

Azmy hugged Aeesha from behind, inhaling the scent of Nyssa's body made her passion excited. A few days away from Aeesha, her body was tormented.

Kissing Nyssa's nape, her hands were already under Nyssa's smooth leather gown. Azmy turns Nyssa's body to face her and gives her distance to avoid pressing on Nyssa's stomach. Azmy begins to kiss Nyssa's lips, with her hand moving across Nyssa's chest.

Aeesha feels her passion spurred by Azmy's touch. But he was not ready, Aeesha rebelled. Azmy let go of her pagutan, seeing Aeesha shake her head. Azmy can't selfishly impose his will.

"Help me dear.." Pinta Azmy with a raucous voice and led Nyssa's hand down. Aeesha knew Azmy was tormented, and nodded. Azmy invites Aeesha to sit down, handing the bottom to Aeesha and Azmy enjoys Nyssa's lips and chest.

Their activities ended with the release of Azmy. After Azmy and Aeesha clean themselves up, they sleep with Azmy hugging from behind. Azmy has got half his soul back. Be it Nyssa's body or Aeesha's soul, they are all a complement to her life.

"O Allah, protect them. Neither body nor soul that you have willed. The angel whom you have sent to us. Verily you are the Protector.. Aamiin.." Azmy prayer while peeping the top of his little wife's head.