Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

A Request

I want to cry, but I don't know why. Ridho's steps approached the bed. My tears are starting to flow.

"Darling ...." Ridho touched my arm.

I let it go this time. Not wanting to fight again, it was painful. Moreover, there is a baby candidate in my stomach.

Ridho was lying next to me. My hands slowly hugged my waist. Unrejected, Ridho kissed my forehead which still hurt.

"I'm sorry, huh?"

I turned my body. "For what?"

Ridho seemed to think for a moment. "I don't understand my wife's feelings."

"Emang! Not be a husband."

Ridho smiled gently. His fingers wiped the tears on my cheeks. "How should I go?"

"Can't you get out of there?" tanyaku.

Ridho was silent, seeming to be thinking of something. I know Ridho has many abilities besides teaching. The proof is that he has made a printing business with his friend.

"If you can't now, Yang .. later if our business has advanced, I can step back from work as an admin. So it's not every day to come to school."

I just kept quiet. Actually feeling a little selfish with my request. But there is no harm in trying, right?

Yesterday he also had the story of his friend invite to make tongkrongan young people. They are looking for an empty place or a small business that is willing to change the atmosphere. Suddenly I remembered her friend who made meatballs for me.

"Eh. Temen Mas who sells meatballs how is his business? ask me enthusiastically. "I mean, would you not be invited to sell together? Kan Mas is looking for a small business to work with?"

"Oohs. I haven't nawari, anyway. Yesterday remembered him because you wanted meatballs. Friends who have ideas have not contacted. He's afraid he's found a place first."

"Yes, anyway. The meat's good in my opinion."

"Dance, I'll talk to a friend first."

I nodded in understanding. Making an effort is not easy. Ridho would have wanted to think things through carefully.

"Don't be angry again, huh?"

"Depends!" my answer.

"Depends what? It was explained ...." Ridho scrunched his forehead.

"If you don't bum anymore, I won't get mad, anyway."

Ridho pursed his lips. "All right, Mrs Ridho!"

"Gee! How is that his face? Ga seneng?"

"Ngga, kok .. i-"

The cup! I kissed her lips briefly.

Ridho looked surprised, then laughed crisply. "Udah odd now, huh?"

His hands hugged my waist. I tried to escape. Afraid of his mind going anywhere because of me.

"Lepasin dong, Mas," I asked.

"Where are you going?" tanyanya while winking.

Aggghh! I think I took the wrong step. Intending to comfort him, even waking up something else.

"There's something I want to say to you, Mom," I replied quickly.

"Hm .. I know you're not home."

End, me! How's this?

"Mas ... don't think weird, do you?" ask directly.

"If so, why?"

I chuckle softly. "It's still noon, Mas ... shame, uh!"

"Who's the same?" the question, makes me more nervous.

"I mean, 'Ashar, when are we going to do it?"

Ridho. "Joking, darling .. until the fright is his face."

"Nyebelin' mom!" I said turn my face away from him.

"Eh. So really want to do that?" Ridho grabbed my face.

Haish! How do I keep going, anyway?

Ridho laughed again. "My wife is adorable, anyway?" Her lips kissed my cheek with anxiety.

I tried to dodge it when he wanted to kiss the other part. I might be the one who can't hold back later. "I want ablution. You have to go to the mosque, right?"

"Yes, yes .. good Mrs Ridho who shaleha."

When Ridho had released a hug, I kissed him on the cheek, then rushed down from the bed. Seeing Ridho coming down, I ran to the bathroom. My laughter gushed at the expression on his face.

"Awas, yes! We will eat you later tonight!" open it before I close the door.

Haha. It was nice to see such an expressive Ridho. It turned out that he could change from a cold-faced man to warm, albeit slowly. Remember when we got married, his attitude was different.

I intentionally stayed in the bathroom. Waiting for no sound Ridho just opened the door. Who knows, he postponed going to the mosque because the Adhan had not been heard.

After being sure there was no movement outside anymore, I opened the door. Ridho is no more. I took a towel and decided to take an afternoon shower, not forgetting to bring a change of clothes. Even though I have been married for a few months, I am still ashamed if I have to change clothes in front of my husband.

Before long, the Ashar Adzan reverberated. I took a shower and put on clothes. After the Ashar prayer, I went back to reading the Quran. Wishing my baby to be a good boy.

***

After dinner, I went back to my room. Now I feel more and more lying in bed. Ridho was praying Isya in the mosque.

I saw the photos with a classmate in the studio a few days ago. We went there to make photos for the diploma. However, Silvi asked for another additional shooting session. It was like a model we were invited to.

Shortly thereafter, a creaking door sign opened. I stopped my activities for a moment. Ridho looks handsome with his white cocoa and black peci.

"You haven't prayed? tanyakanya.

"Udah, really."

"Why so?" Ridho sat next to me.

"See the photos yesterday, funny."

"Where?" tanyanya brings a face to my gaze.

I also showed my photo. "Funny, huh? Idea si Silvi nih, photo ala-ala model that."

Ridho was silent for a moment. "Ngga uploaded on sosmed, right?"

"Why?" my many. There is actually an intention of wanting to post in the blue app.

"Can't!"

"Can't you?" I became uninspired.

"You're so pretty there. I'm afraid there's another man who's seen. Especially your ex."

I smiled at her compliments. "Times, anyway?"

"Yes. Watch out if it gets posted!"

I chuckled at his threat. "Mas lebai, huh! I don't have any friends with my ex on Facebook, anyway."

Ridho pursed his lips. "It can't be."

I can't help but laugh. Sometimes her jealousy looks adorable. "Yes my dear Masku ...."

"That's, dong .. shaleha's new wife's name." Ridho caressed my cheek.

I smiled sweetly for him. "Yes, donk!"

"Especially if you want to fulfill her husband's request now."

"meaning?" manya curious.

"Pretend not to know, huh?" tanyanya while winking.

Arghh! I remember what happened this afternoon. He still holds a grudge against me.

I put on a cute pretentious face. "My husband is good, deh .. I love."

"Gga plan!" with a face made fierce.

Ridho put the pecans on the table. Uncover and coke. Just left behind shorts and underwear.

Never mind ... Just accept your fate, Reva! Who told you to wake up something that sleeps? Hixes.

Ridho returned to the bed, then lay down next to me. Her lips caressed my cheeks, then moved to my neck and shoulders. I can only stand by what he did.

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