Not the Original Owner

Not the Original Owner
95. Out of Habit



Today Azmy will take Aeesha for a walk in the city. Azmy explains about the country they are currently visiting and other parts.


Aeesha captures if the foreign country he now lives in is almost similar to his previous life. If Azmy's residence is assumed to be Indonesia, then this country is Japan or Korea. Due to the average mileage of 7-8 hours by commercial aircraft. But when he saw the culture in the city he visited, he was like seeing various cultures mixed into one.


Aeesha is currently in one of the largest shopping malls in the city. Azmy brought Aeesha to the food court with the halal label there, they provide a variety of foods that Aeesha knows are typical Middle Eastern food. While waiting for food, Aeesha permits to go to the toilet.


"Assalamualaikum.." a Muslim woman made a veil when Aeesha came out of the toilet.


"Wa'alaikumsalam.." Aeesha answered the greeting and cupped her hands in front of her chest.


"Where do you come from?" ask the muslims.


"I am from Central."


"Really's? I didn't know there were muslimahs like you there, 'cause its a muslim minority country."


"Yeah, I know. So, were are you from?"


"Oh sorry I'm late to introduce myself. I am Syarifah from Yemen."


"Sharifah? Yemen? Where do Muslims perform Hajj?" ask Aeesha does not believe, there is still a sharifah (descendants of Prophet Muhammad SAW) in this world.


"Yeah."


Azmy who felt Aeesha too long in the toilet also approached his little wife. Azmy looked at the Muslim woman in front of Aeesha with a suspicious look. "Darling, why so long?"


"Sorry husband, I met Sharifah."


"Sorry Sharifah, I am Aeesha and he is my husband, Azmy." Sharifah cupped his hands in front of his chest, while Azmy just nodded.


"Nice to meet you Aeesha. This is my husband's restaurant, you can order without paying. Take it as an introduction from me."


"I can't do that."


"Don't worry." Sharifah invited Aeesha and Azmy back to their seats.


Azmy began to interrogate his little wife, whatever they were talking about. Aeesha also told everything, including Sharifah is a lineage of women from the Prophet Muhammad SAW. So, it is likely that the husband of Sharifah is also a Shaykh/Habib who is also from the descendants of the Prophet. Unless the family of Sharifah does not attach importance to the nasab, then the husband of Sharifah can be anyone. Azmy becomes doubtful of Aeesha's education in her former life.


"Darling, are you really a high school graduate?" Aeesha could catch the point of her husband's question. In his old life, he often gets questions like this.


In the place where he lived, education was the standard of one's judgment. Although the proposal is good, but because only high school graduates then people will doubt it.


"Suami, is it as important as education status?" Aeesha wanted to hear the answer from her husband.


"No dear, I'm just amazed by your knowledge and language skills. All this time, you have always been humble. But you can condition yourself with all changes."


"Knowledge is not limited to school, right? Even if I had never been to any country in the past, I could see them from books. Books are the windows of the world." Aeesha explained.


"Yes my wife." Azmy kissed his little wife's hand.


Their orders came but it was Sharifah who brought their orders with a man who was introduced as her husband who was also a descendant of the Prophet Muhammad. They also talk lightly while eating together. Aeesha was immersed in the memories of her former life because of their conversation. But not shown it. Azmy invites Aeesha to continue their journey. Aeesha and Sharifah exchanged cell phone numbers, hugging each other as farewells.


Then Azmy takes Aeesha to the toy store, where Aeesha actually spends a lot of money. Just this time Aeesha was really lost in shopping. Azmy follows Aeesha from behind with a shopping cart. Lego, figurine, puzzle, robot, various rubies have been included in Aeesha's shopping cart. From the toy store, Azmy takes her to a clothing store. There Aeesha only bought 2 long blazers, because nothing suited her taste. Azmy does not force, then while passing through a glasses shop Aeesha invites Azmy to enter. Aeesha tried the glasses that were exactly hers first. Azmy was like seeing the reflection of Aeesha in his mind, so he immediately paid for the glasses. Aeesha's eyes were still normal, so she chose glasses with normal blue chromic lenses. Azmy asks Aeesha to wear it.


Azmy had seen his little wife wear glasses while making out. But upon seeing the current Nyssa who was wearing glasses without a veil, it was like she saw the figure of Aeesha in her mind. Maybe in the future Azmy akaan more often ask his little wife with glasses.


Azmy's hand was already full of grocery bags, Aeesha was also tired of walking. So that they return to the villa right into the ashar time. Both of them missed the dzuhur prayer because of the absence of mushola in the shopping center. Finally they perform dzuhur prayer in time asar.


They are now in the pool. After 2 rounds Aeesha decided to stop and sit on the edge of the pool, while Azmy was still swimming. Aeesha felt cold as the sun began to sink, leaving Azmy alone and entering the villa to take a bath.


Aeesha decided to take a warm bath to relax her body, filling the tub with warm water. Shortly after, Azmy catches up with her in the bathroom. After rinsing his body, Azmy went inside the bath tube before his little wife. Aeesha just shook her head seeing her husband smiling pervertedly. He entered the bath tube and rested his back on Azmy's chest.


After a few minutes of silence, Azmy's hands begin to move on his little wife's skin. Aeesha who had originally closed her eyes, became shocked. Azmy's touch has always been an electric shock that conducts heat to him. It didn't take long, they too were dissolved in a game of passion.


Finished magrib prayer, Aeesha cooks instant noodles with the addition of Yogyakarta-style noodle seasoning. Not to forget he added eggs, meatballs, sausages, and vegetables and fried nuggets as a complement. Azmy ate the food voraciously, until the full pan of noodles ran out. It takes a lot of food to add energy.


"Mother.." shouted Zayn at the video call connection. His son complained that Zayden forbade him to call his parents. Aeesha and Azmy laughed at their son's complaint.


"Isn't that a deal?" azmy said reminding.


"Sorry Daddy, Zayn kangen Mommy.." whine Zayn.


"Just let his desire to have a twin sister fail Dad." Zayden said casually.


"Don't keep teasing Zayn. Just pray Mother can give you little sisters" said Aeesha softly.


They also talk cheerfully. Aeesha asks what games they have played. Zayn is passionate about telling stories, but Zayden does hold his word. He played with Zayn during his stay, Aeesha was grateful his son could grow up normally. Although Aeesha knows Zayden is different from her age, Aeesha wants her child to still feel her childhood is colored.


Mami Sita ended their video call because it was time for the children to sleep. Their time was 2 hours faster than Aeesha's. He also put his cellphone on the dressing table, then took ablution to perform congregational prayers. After the prayer, the two of them chatted in the living room while watching a movie.


"Darling, tomorrow's our last day here. What if we go to the mountains tomorrow?" but there was no answer from his little wife. When Azmy looked at Aeesha, his little wife fell asleep. He smiled, and slowly picked it up after turning off the television.


During these 2 days, his little wife seemed different than usual. All his activities with Aeesha during his time here made him feel an unforgettable experience. His little wife showed his brave side. Many surprises were given to her, Azmy to wonder if what was done for her was the same as Aeesha did to her husband first.


"Are you like this when you were with your husband, baby? I became envious." Azmy unconsciously muttered the question he had in mind.


"No. I did it just for you my dear husband." replied Aeesha who turned out to be awake.


"I'm sorry, honey, I didn't mean it..." Azmy's words were interrupted as Aeesha silenced her with her lips. When Azmy regains consciousness and is about to retaliate, Aeesha has already let go first. There was a disappointed look on Azmy's face.


"I've accepted you as my husband, so I'll do anything for you to the best of my ability. Everything I do for you is something new I've learned. Even though I've had a marriage before, you're different so it can't be equated." Azmy felt pride in his heart. It turns out that his little wife had been trying to meet his needs with all her heart. Azmy had never doubted him or questioned him, just that hearing him directly made him relieved.


"Honey.. Can I ask you something?" Aeesha nodded.


"I want you to start."


"Start what?" aeesha asked who did not understand her husband's intentions.


Azmy whispered something in Nyssa's ear, instantly making Aeesha blush in embarrassment. But he did it anyway, because it was lawful for him and a field of reward for him.