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I told my husband about the college schedule, which Lina SKS lives in again, before I could write my script on the new campus. I went to college from Tuesday to Friday, because there was a lecturer there. " What time does he go to college?", asked my husband, I replied starting from 8 am until noon, if the lecturer is present, it can be quickly completed, sometimes the lecturer can not attend, sometimes the lecturer can not attend, so it must be confirmed first with the lecturer concerned.

After the conversation, I invited my husband to dinner. I served the food I had cooked this morning, and had heated it this afternoon. My husband's favorite food is sambal anchovy peanut paste, and vegetable kale sauteed sauce. Every day, the food menu is different. We eat with it too. After I was full, I cleaned the dishes we had used, and washed them immediately.

After cleaning the kitchen, I accompanied my husband back in the tv room. Now his TV broadcasts about news of natural disasters that occurred in some areas, such as earthquake disasters, flash flood disasters, and others. I say in my heart, if Allah SWT has willed, whatever BB Isa happened without us knowing and without us knowing what will happen. I am grateful that nothing happened in our village.

Now at exactly 9 p.m., my eyes started to get sleepy and kept yawning. My husband who saw me like that immediately invited me to sleep in the room. I rushed to the bathroom to clean up and took ablution to perform Islamic prayers, for fear of falling asleep, so pray again. When I finished praying, I laid my body on the bed, when I started sleeping, I felt a hand feel my stomach.

I was so sleepy, I didn't care what my husband was doing. Over time his hands began to grope to other parts of my body, which were more sensitive, so that I felt a keenness, with heavy eyes I tried to open my eyes, I saw my husband's face and he smiled and saw me flying because of him.

Now my husband was on top of me and started to take off my clothes one by one, and we did it again and again, until we were satisfied and tired. Before going to bed, my husband kissed my stomach while whispering "may these cutaneous seeds quickly grow and develop", aamiin, I said in my heart. We fell asleep while hugging.

I rushed to the kitchen and cooked for breakfast and lunch, for fear of hassles. Our breakfast menu is fried rice sambal terasi with omelet, and for lunch, I cook chicken opor only, I was afraid late to go to campus, if cooking a large menu of food.

I served the fried rice on the dinner table, and the chicken opor was still in the pot, because it would be noon, so I could cook it again. After getting dressed, my husband followed into the kitchen, and sat down on the dining table chair. We had breakfast together. My husband never praised my cooking, maybe it was bad or maybe he didn't know how to praise it, it was just that the food I had prepared for him, was always running out, and I assumed he liked it.

After breakfast, I cleaned the dinner table and washed the dishes and cooking utensils that were dirty. Finished cleaning the kitchen, I saw my husband was sweeping the entire room. I smiled looking at him, I thought he would be embarrassed to do homework. I am happy to have you, I said in my heart, because in my opinion, household duties are not only the duties of a wife, but all family members must also participate in household duties, what do you think....?

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