Remember Me, My Husband!

Not Having Time Together

“Why are you, Mas?” Arlan immediately regained consciousness from the daydream when Maysha's soft voice greeted the ears. The woman stared in wonder, because the bottle of mineral water in her husband's hand had been crushed by it until some of its contents spilled wet the floor. 

“It's okay.” The man turned his back to hide a bulge in his pants that Maysha might have seen. Wouldn't it be a shame if Maysha found out? Though only looking at the lips and waist alone and has managed to make Arlan cheerful. 

“Can slide a little? Let me clean up the rest of the water spill.” Maysha took the floor mop. Arlan shifted his position slightly away, then gulped down the remaining cold mineral water. Ah, Maysha actually managed to make the lovebird in the fog. 

“Thank you, Bee.”

Maysha gasped at the call. His eyes immediately turned to the husband who stood behind him. “What did you call me just now?” 

Silent for a moment, Arlan only realized the call that came out of his mouth spontaneously. “Sorry, I just reflex. I also don't know why I suddenly called like that.” 

Maysha was silent on the spot. Bee is a sweet call that used to be often pinned Arlan just for him. The call that initially made Maysha very upset, but later became opium. A call he missed so much over the past three years.

“You want to go straight to bed after this?” Arlan broke the ice. Take a moment to see Maysha's position now. His wife was putting the mop back on the side of the closet after cleaning up the water spill.

“No. I want to wait for the dawn prayer time. You yourself do not pray, Mas?” Maysha's question made Arlan gasp.

“I ... forgot how,” answered honestly.

Maysha reviewed a faint smile. Understand with the condition of Arlan who is losing all his memory.

“Then come with me.” 

“Where?” asked Arlan, glancing at Maysha who had stepped first. 

“Ke room.” 

Arlan's heart instantly expanded. Repeatedly making sure his ears did not mishear that Maysha took him to the room. The man did not think much and immediately followed the steps of the wife. Upon arriving in the room, Maysha appeared to bend her body while opening the bottom drawer of the closet and taking something out of it. 

“You can learn from here.” He handed me a guidebook for prayer. Arlan grabbed it straight away.

"thank you. Can I ask you something?"

Maysha nodded.

“Did we pray together often?” Arlan guessed that maybe he used to pray Maysha prayer often. Unfortunately, his guess was wrong. Because Maysha answered with a headband.

“No.” 

“Why?” Arlan's forehead is thinly wrinkled. There were a lot of questions suddenly present in his head. 

"Oh ...."

The silence dominated for a few moments. Arlan looked at the woman fixedly. He could see both sides of Maysha's cheeks suddenly blushing in a matter of seconds. It was so adorable in Arlan's eyes, that he managed to wake up something that had been tame. If he doesn't get out of that room soon, Arlan doesn't know what's coming next. It turns out that this one is close to Maysha. 

“Thank you for the book. I'll learn a little bit.” 

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“Where are you from, Mas?” Arlan jumped in when he just walked into the room and found Laura sitting on the bed. It seemed like the woman had just woken up from her sleep.

“Ended to the kitchen. I'm thirsty.” Arlan puts Maysha's handbook into the closet. 

"Goodoo. I thought you were from Maysha's room." Laura pulled out the blanket and approached the man with a seductive gesture. Arlan immediately threw a glance in the other direction when he saw Laura who was wearing thin sleepwear, with a small rope on each shoulder and a length of only a thigh. 

“Mas, don't you want to spend the rest of the night with me?” 

Arlan exhaled a rough breath. Without a word. The same reaction every time Laura asked for her rights as a wife. 

“What's the matter, Mas? Why don't you ever want to touch me?” she shrieked in a sigh@h to Arlan's ear. “I've become your wife and I need an inner living!” 

Instead of heeding Laura's seduction, Arlan instead took off the two smooth hands that were coiled around her waist. Push it slightly away and put some distance between them.

“No! At least until your child is born.” 

“But why? You my husband and I deserve to be fulfilled a living born and inner!” 

“Don't force me for that one, Laura!" Arlan nearly snapped, leaving Laura's pair of eyes inundated with a clear liquid. "Don't I tell you from the beginning to agree to marry you? There will be no physical contact until the child is born!” 

After that Arlan chose to enter the bathroom by slamming the door. Turn on the tap and wash his face with cold water. But apparently that alone is not enough to relieve the strange sensation caused by Maysha's shadow.

Arlan also grabbed the liquid soap and flushed his body with cold water. 

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