
As I slept, someone knocked on the door of our house, with a heavy heart I got out of bed, and walked to our door to see who disturbed my sleep.
When I was at the door of the house, I opened the door. At the door of the house, there was a long-haired man painted green, who was behind me.
The man turned around and looked at my face for a long time. I saw his face faintly, after I carefully looked at his face up close, I was shocked to find out who the man was and said "Azam", I said as my mouth agape.
" How are you, my dear Ani?, the longer you look beautiful and attractive, do you never miss me dear" she said, entering my house, without me telling her. Since I was still shocked, and did not know what to do, I retreated slowly until my body touched the wall.
He walked slowly towards me, smiling, "For many years after we parted, I could never forget you dear, until at any time, nothing could ever take your place in my heart", he said it was getting closer to me, and I just kept watching him approach me.
" I love you so much, Ani, leave your husband, and live with me, I will build a magnificent palace, as we dreamed of while on holiday in Sibolga and I will love your son like my own son, you are just mine" he said, bringing his face closer to mine.
As her lips began to touch my lips, I also regained my senses and pushed her body.
" Get away from my house, you are not my Azam I used to love, he is not a selfish man, who is only selfish, now I only love my husband, not you", I said half-screaming and ran towards my room.
I ran quite fast, and I saw Azam chasing me with a very fast run anyway, hernya me, usually the distance from the living room to my room is not how far, but now it feels far. I ran and ran, I looked back, Azam got closer and almost reached me, I shouted, "Tooloong.. Tooloong", until my sweat splashed and soaked my clothes.
" Dek.dek woke up", said my husband while shaking my body, and finally I woke up from my nightmare, it was just a dream, I said in my heart. I immediately hugged my husband's body and cried sobbing, because happy, my husband is still with me.
" Don't cry anymore baby, it's just a nightmare, just a sleeping flower, it means that you've read the sleep prayer so sleepy, and the door of the house is also not the key, fortunately, you did not become overtime today, it could be dangerous if someone who intends to enter our house dear", he said while stroking my back and kissing my forehead.
" I got up to the horror of the nightmare dear" I said as I continued to hug her.
" Yes, do not cry again deck, Brother is here, adek do not worry anymore, Brother must protect and keep adek", he said comforting me.
I also listened to my husband's words. I apologized to her, for being careless, for not locking the door.
" It's okay, baby, it's my fault, too, for making so much fatigue, making love all night, that Adek forgot to lock the door" my husband said to comfort me.
I saw the wall clock in the room, it showed 4 p.m. Means I took a nap for almost 4 hours, and without Dzuhur prayers. " Athaghfirullah" I said, closing my half-gapped mouth.
" Why else deck?", asked my husband.
" I slept until 4 hours bang" I said.
" Kirain whatan dk" he said. " Bumil ga nothing much break deck, let the body stay fit and not easily tired, and our child is healthy always. in the stomach adek", he said while stroking my stomach.
" Grandpa shower first, baby, it's already starting to feel itchy body adek" I said hurried down from the bed.
" Want my brother to take his bath" my husband said in a seductive tone.
" Don't want ah, ntar instead of bathing, even then there will be another scene, adek shower itself, adek bath,
aja", I said rushing to the bathroom to clean myself up.
A few minutes later, I came out of the bathroom and put on my clothes that were already on the bed, which my husband had provided.
I asked him to pray ashar, and he told me to pray first, because he still wanted to rest.
After the prayer, I rushed to the kitchen to fill my stomach which began to rumble, because it did not have lunch.
After cleaning the kitchen and sweeping the entire room, I met my husband in the room. I saw him praying. I waited for him on the bed while playing my phone.
" Assalamualaikum kak Khadijah, how are you?", asked via SMS.
After a few minutes, Khadijah replied to my SMS," Wa alaikum greetings deck, healthy brother news, healthy adek too right?", "Alhamdulillah healthy brother", I reply again.
", what else is going on?", he asked.
" Adek again relax nih brother in the room while SMS an same brother", reply me again.
" When do you play at my sister's house?", he asked,
" Inshaa Allah, next week Izal bang yes brother, because Izal bang his holiday is only Sunday", reply.
" Okay deck, Brother wait for your arrival at sister's house", he replied again.
" Whose SMS and who?", asked my husband.
" Same brother Khadijah, he told us to go to his house, and I said it next week, because you have only Sunday off, you want it!", I said with a smile.
" Yes dear, as long as the adek is happy, Abang come along, but adek do not get close to the Raka or his friend yes, because according to Abang, they have a crush equally adek ", he said possessive.
" Well, baby, but there's no way they have a crush on pregnant women" I said, pinching her nose and laughing.
" The reality is that the deck, brothers can see from the gaze of their eyes is equally adorable", he said again.
" Duh. senengnya in jealouslyin, but you do not have to worry, adek heart only for one brother" I said with a smile to him.
We immediately came out of the bedroom to watch television in the tv room. My husband played a horror movie, I grumbled at him, and I replaced him with a romantic, schoolboy romance.
When I saw the scene of a young boy kissing in a play comedy on a night market playground, I remembered Azam, and the romantic scene was exactly the same as the one we had.
I traded the broadcast for a comedy, and we ended up laughing at the comedians.
How are you Azam, May you have met your soul mate, and be happy always, I said in my heart...
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