Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Sleep Together

Riddho

Ridho grimaced holding his cheek. The man who had legitimately become my husband clucked in annoyance. I pretended not to hear. Thankfully, the electricity came back to life.

Huh! Can be her GR-ness if hugged for a long time.

I took off my arms and stepped into bed. When he wanted to lay down his body, Ridho walked closer to me.

"Eh, what are you doing?" much worry.

"Sleep," she said.

I put a roll between us. Afraid of the quality also gerjain Ridho again, the body was tired.

"Don't cross the line!" I said while patting the bolster.

Ridho sighed softly, "Hm."

I covered my body with a blanket, then turned my back to Ridho. Before long his fine snoring sounded. It seems like the man is tired too.

It still feels like a dream that I have a husband. How will I live tomorrow with a different status?

I am thankful that I can continue my studies. Father and Father Ridho agreed on the continuation of my education.

I slowly closed my eyes. Not until fifteen minutes, I fell asleep.

I awoke when I heard the verses of Allah being played in the Masjid. When I opened my eyes, I was surprised to see someone else next to me.

"Let's!" I shrieked softly, then quickly shut my mouth when I remembered this man was the one who pledged kabul ijab yesterday.

"What, anyway?" Ridho rubbed his eyes, then looked at me sharply. "Morning is noisy."

I don't mind the white man's words. I got out of bed, then stepped into the bathroom to pick up ablution. When he opened the door, Ridho's towering body was already standing in front of me.

"Ngagetin, anyway!" my protest.

"Did I pray?"

"To the mosque there! You just step out of the room."

"Yes" he said briefly before entering the bathroom.

You cuey guy!

After taking ablution, the man with the flat face stepped out of the room. I took a slow breath.

Be patient!

I took the time to read the Koran before the dawn of the Adhan. My heart was calm as my lips read the verses of Allah. Lately the busyness on campus makes me rarely read it.

After the dawn prayer, I prepared clothes to wear to campus. Today there was an appointment with the lecturer. As he was about to leave the room, Ridho returned home from the mosque.

"Where are you going?"

"Help me cook," I replied briefly.

"What am I doing, huh?" he asked with a confused look.

"Whatever!"

"Oh my goodness, very jutek!" taunted.

"Belgium!" I said, then continued my steps.

I saw Ridho grabbing his big bag. Looks like he'll be preparing work clothes.

Ridho works at a boarding school not far from home. I heard he worked as a teacher and administrative staff there. I didn't ask you much when you told me, before we got married.

When I got to the kitchen, I saw that Mom was preparing cooking ingredients.

"What cooking, Mom?" ask me after being next to Mom.

"Bikin chicken soy sauce. You boil mustard together cut the cucumber."

"OKs. Don't make it sambal, ma'am?" I took mustard and cucumber, and washed them.

"Sliced in green chili, later mix into the chicken. Oh yes, when you're done, cook hot water. Make a drink for your husband."

"Why are people confused? Make coffee for you."

"Huh? Yes, Ma."

Bodo ah's! Same with Father. The room is back again.

"Today's guidance again, son?"

"Yes, Mom. Sama Pak Feri, two mentoring lecturers. Where's the morning testament again."

"Yes, don't take it long. Let's not leave the lecturer again."

Hais! I remember what happened a few days ago. Silvi and I have been waiting for Rudi for two hours. After the Zuhur prayer, we fill the stomach that is not willing to compromise. When he returned to the lecturer room and asked the prodi secretary, it turned out that the lecturer came for a while while we ate.

I rushed to do all my requests. After I finished my business in the kitchen, I went back to my room. Ridho was well dressed.

"Are you home?" sapana.

"This is just going to take a shower, want to see a lecturer today."

"Ooh." Ridho replied indifferently.

I try to get used to his attitude. To be honest, there is a feeling of unease with our current relationship. It's just, I don't know what to do.

"Revelation! Don't worry!" I ran into the bathroom.

"Flame!" Ridho looks shocked.

I don't care about the upset look on Ridho's face. I had a laugh that almost burst out. It's good to be done! Haha.

Ow hell! I forgot to bring a change of clothes. Ridho has come out of the room yet?

I held tightly to the towel wrapped around the body, then sharpened the hearing to find out the situation outside. Looks like Ridho's not in the room anymore.

I rushed out of the bathroom, grabbed the underwear in the closet, then grabbed the robe I put on the bed. When I opened the towel, I heard a creaking door.

Holy hooch! Why did I forget to lock the room?

"Riddho! Don't go in!" I screamed in panic, almost getting my towel off.

Ridho was seen holding back a laugh, then closing the door. I turned the key.

Isha! It sucks!

After locking the door, I dressed quickly. Combing my hair, sweeping the powder onto my face, polishing the thin lipstick onto my lips. Lastly put on a hijab with matching colors with a toska-colored robe.

While looking at the mirror, Ridho instantly remembered the face laughing at me before closing the door.

Hufh! Shame and anger become one.

I took a deep breath before I came out of the room. Slowly move my feet towards the dining room. There you see Mr and Ridho chatting while enjoying my coffee.

"Where's mom, sir?" my many.

"That's in the back, again wash the clothes"

I immediately passed to the kitchen that was fused with the washing place. At first glance I saw the face of Ridho who was enthusiastic to hear the story of the Father. The man doesn't care much about my presence.

You husband is sensitive!

Uh, but good. I was still confused to start a conversation after the incident in the room earlier.

Once in the kitchen, I touched Mom's shoulder. "I'm sorry, Mom, I can't help you today."

"Yes, papa. Tomorrow's your ration." Mom chuckles softly.

"Siip. Ready commander!"

"Eh, why is that storm?"

It turns out you heard my screams. I tried not to look panicked to answer Mom's question. This morning was a bad start to the day.

"Mother ah!" I laughed awkwardly, "She heard too, Mom?" Suddenly a feeling of shame came upon me. Just two days so husband and wife has been excited.

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