Satpam Turns out Sultan

Wearied

In order to get sorry from the idol, Rashid willingly put a cell phone and also postpone the work that Yoga and Mita sent for him.

This time, Rashid intends to spend his day with the woman who sulks at him.

"I'm sorry, Yang. Sorry to make you feel that way. But really, I have no intention to make you feel that cake. I thought you wouldn't care, wherever I go" Rashid said, sticking his chin on his shoulder.

"Ih, what the hell. Very nice nyebelin anyway," grumbled Nadin annoyed.

Rashid smiled. Then without asking for permission, this handsome man also gives a warm hug to women who are now in a condition that they want to pay attention to.

"I see why you're this angry. I know, if you don't love me yet. But I'm sure, if you believe me. You believe in our relationship. I promise, I won't let you down again. I'm serious!" rashid is sure.

Nadin did not answer that. Instead, he chose to fix his laptop and lay his body in bed. Then cover her thin body with a blanket.

Rashid smiled holding back a laugh. According to him, the way Nadin sulked was very unique. Shut up, lie down and cover her body with a blanket.

Rashid was anxious, he went into the blanket and hugged the woman who was sulking.

"You're hugging too, Yang," Rashid said, jokingly.

"I want to sleep, I'm sleepy. Go!"" pinta Nadin, lazy

"No, I want to be here. Sleep with you," refused the friendly Rashid.

Nadin did not respond to Rashid's rejection and request. He kept his eyes closed even though there was this Rashid was hugging and yes put his face on his bend. As if reluctant to be played, Nadin remained silent. Quietly quiet. Make Rashid realize. That his wife's inner wounds are not playing games.

Rashid is more hugging. I want to show Nadin. That he regretted. Regretted treating the woman he married like that.

"Speak, honey, get angry as usual. Please, just make me all you want. So that the tightness in your heart is relieved," pinta Rashid.

Nadin opened his eyes. Then he said, "Make what?"

"Let your heart be a little relieved, be angry, dear. Don't shut up like this. I miss my barbaric Nadin," pinta Rashid again.

"I'm tired, go away" replied Nadin.

"No Honey, don't shut yourself up like this. I know I was wrong. You can vent all your anger, I'm ready!"

"No, Syid, I realize that I have no right to be angry with you. You should not be angry with you. You don't want to, cook me forcibly," replied Nadin in a slightly trembling voice.

"Don't talk macem-macem, Syid. I just want us to exchange news. It doesn't change what happens between us. I'm not interested in how you feel." Nadin pulled his hand. Inching away. Trying to dodge the gentle gaze of Rashid's eyes.

"Don't shy away from me, Nad. I beg!" pinta Rashid, gently pulling the waist of the wife.

"Sorry, Syid. I'm not ready for this."

"I'm not gonna force you, Nad. I just want you to know that you mean so much to me" replied Rashid.

Nadin was silent. Feelings that have been cheesy with the reality offered by the husband. While Rashid who understands the wave of taste that exists between them, can only hold warm the body of the wife. Trying to convince the owner of his heart, that he does not play games in his words.

***

The afternoon has passed, changing into a pretty shahdu afternoon.

Rashid keeps his promise to himself, to spend his time today exclusively for a Nadin.

Lying all day accompanying Nadin in bed. He only moved when he wanted to drink or go to the bathroom. Without eating, follow the style of the wife when her mood is bad.

"Are you used to spending your time like this?" ask Rashid curiously.

"He em's... "

"Without eating, without snacking, without leaving the room. Is this the style of a princess when sulking?" ask Rashid curiously.

"I don't like going out of the house. It's just that oma is very chatty. Plus, I always looked at my mom. So mending me out, to the club, drinking it all home, sleeping. Already! so you can forget everything" replied Nadin honestly.

"Drink? You like to drink. Uh yes, that day you stink of alcohol" said Rashid.

"Yes, that's how I am. Naughty and stupid!"

"No Nad, you're not like that. The more I get here, the more I get to know you. I can understand you. I understand that's just the way you protest your family. I get it, really. Bad and stupid girls aren't like this. Bad girls don't feel at home, Nad. What else is in such a bad mood."

Nadin silent. Because what Rashid said no one missed. He did it deliberately because he wanted the attention of his father. He did that because it was his way of protesting to his grandmother, why he allowed her to marry a woman who had obviously destroyed her family. Nadin hated that.

Seriate...