Seikhlas Love Afifa

To Recover Trauma...

Afifa shifted slowly the hand that hugged her then sat down, something was not comfortable for her, her eyes went around looking for something that could cover her body, her husband's glove cloth was lying beside the bed, after trying to grab it and put it on she lowered her legs from the bed.

"Where's the Deck going?" ask Fauzi.

"To the bathroom first Brother, for a moment", he also walked slowly withstanding the pain, his face looked wrinkled while grinding his teeth.

Fauzi nodded, watching his wife walk over. "Is it so painful?" tanyakanya.

Afifa looked at her husband, smiled and shook her head, she went into the bathroom and washed half of his lower body, she saw his reflection in front of the mirror, Afifa just smiled looking at some signs on his body. A long wait, he thought.

She returned to her room, she was stunned when she saw her husband was making his bed and getting dressed again, the bed sheet had been replaced with a new one. Fauzi smiled at his wife, "Now it's comfortable right?" ask Fauzi.

Afifa smiled and nodded, then Fauzi went into the bathroom, while Afifa put her clothes back on, after finishing the two returned to bed, the strands of do'a still flow from their lips until they are completely asleep.

*****

The natural alarm in Afifa's soul awakens her before dawn, Afifa awakens, her husband's hand still coiled in her stomach, she turns her body so face to face with her husband.

Apparently Fauzipun's eyes were opened due to his wife's body movements, "Have you woken up Deck? it's dawn?" ask Fauzi.

"Fifa takes a shower" Afifa replied.

"Yes"

Afifa immediately got up and walked to the bathroom, cleaned herself and took water.After finishing she came out with her kimono towel and a long towel wrapped around her hair. "Let's take a bath, sister, I'm done" Afifa took a towel in the closet and gave it to her husband.

"Yes" answered Fauzi smiling, his eyes not shifting one bit from his wife's body, "It seems we have to do it more often, so that my trauma is completely gone", he said with a mischievous smile and stood up to hug his wife.

Afifa immediately took a few steps back, "Eh..stop.I've wudlu Kak, soon morning adhan".

"Oh yes, sorry.haduuuh..why so forget the memory yes", he said as he passed taking a towel and entered the bathroom, a light laughter sounded from his mouth.

Afifa just smiled and shook her head, she immediately got dressed, combed her hair and put on her face, Before long Fauzi came out of the bathroom, they rejoiced and recited for a while until dawn, Fauzipun went to the mosque.

*****

In the morning as usual Afifa did her activities, but somehow her waist was so sore, that several times stopped her work and held her waist, Fauzi who saw it immediately approached her, "You sick deck?" he asked, "Let's sit here, let me just call Bi Yati to do everything", Fauzi led Afifa to sit on the sofa.

"No need, sister, it's not good to keep taking Bi Yati" replied Afifa.

"Well, if you don't want to be helped by Bi Yati, I'll do it, you just sit down!"

"But Brother..."

"Hmmmm..let me serve you this time, okay?" Fauzi replied while blinking one eye.

"But that's Afifa Kak's duty"

"Who said? all the housework is actually the duty of the husband, the wife just obey the husband, now I ask you to sit here sweet".

"I know, but I just want to serve you".

"Darling..." Fauzi bowed before Afifa who was already sitting on the sofa. "I know my wife is a pious wife, you have done all your duty, always obedient to me, always praying for me, serving me and even keeping my bad secrets, and now I want to make you happy", Fauzi smiled and kissed his wife.

Afifa was moved by her husband's words, her hands were coiled around her husband's shoulder still bent before her, her eyes were teary, "I'm lucky that Allah has given me the best husband" Afifa put her forehead on her husband's forehead, Fauzi immediately kissed his wife's red lips. Both smiling.

"We do it together yes" said Afifa as she extended her hand towards her husband, Fauzi grabbed his wife's hand and helped her stand up, both of them walking chalky, Fauzi took the dirty clothes and bed linen from his room and put it in the washing machine, he took a broom and the mop rag started cleaning his house. Afifa warms up food that is still left over overnight.

Fauzi looked at the trophy on display in the glass in the living room, he watched it and took it, "This trophy is dear?" ask Fauzi.

Afifa approached her, "That's the trophy I received at graduation, I won the best student award on campus".

Fauzi put his wife on his shoulder, "Hmmm.my wife is amazing, Cup..." Fauzi kissed his wife's cheek.

"But I'm upset...!" Afifa said pouty.

"Lho..why?"

"Sir Aji didn't come when Fifa won the award", still with a frown.

"Who said I didn't come? I came here" Fauzi replied in a relaxed tone.

"What's coming...? I have never seen the stem of your nose, even I cried to see others laughing happily during a photo shoot with their families, with her husband even with his lover".

"Hmmmm.so the title is crashing..." Fauzi kept the trophy in its original place, then hugged his wife from behind. "So when you called that early in the morning, I was in Cianjur with Apa Kiyai, after hearing that day you were Graduation I rushed home here and came straight to the building where your graduation was, at that time I saw you on the podium, I intended to see you, but suddenly I got a call from Wulan, he was willing to meet me, forced I just saw you from the end of the building, and then I just saw you, then go to see Wulan".

"That's it...Wulan is more important than me" Afifa still pouted.

"Hey dear.still jealous of Wulan", Fauzi hugged Afifa tighter and kissed Afifa's neck in tatters.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...Aji's sister wants to say something, amused..." Afifa tried to let go of her husband's embrace.

"You're taking away my trauma again..." He said, his lips did not stop kissing his wife's body.

"What??? but it's morning".

"Why is it morning?"

"Fifa has to go to school..."

"Just have a good time for today" without hearing his wife's answer, as fast as Fauzi's lightning carrying his wife's body into his room, repeating the events of last night, now the trauma is completely gone.

Afifa could not refuse anymore, she let her husband do whatever he wanted, fortunately Afifa had anticipated this incident from yesterday, he had given the test grille to his students because the material had already been delivered.

*****

Fauzi still hugged his wife, his eyes closed even though he was not sleeping, he just enjoyed the atmosphere that morning, Afifa wriggled back to feel the pain, there was a sense of annoyance also in his heart, the rest of the night was still painful, he said, plus this morning, hadeueuh....

Afifa was still lying down, because her husband did not want to let go of her embrace, she saw the clock showing at 8:30, her stomach began to feel sore, fortunately she had prepared breakfast this morning, Afifa turned towards her husband.

"Darling you're not hungry?" afifa asked as she held her husband's cheek, her eyes still closed, though a smile remained engraved on her lips".

"Hungry.." he answered still.

"If you're hungry, let's get up already half-nine, won't go to the store?"

"No, today I want to be home all day".

"Well, all day at home?"

"Hugging you all day as well as I can" he replied originally.

"Huh?.. let's get up, I want to take a shower first", Afifa tried to let go of her husband's embrace.

"Okay, let's take a shower together".

"What???, not ah..."

Fauzi let go of his embrace, wriggled and then laughed lightly, "Why?"

"Emmm.yeah, weirdo" Afifa replied softly while bowed, her face flushed red.

"Ha ha..it would be strange if it was common, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no." Fauzi grabbed a towel hanging from a small hangover, and put it on the lower half of his body, and then took a blanket and rolled up his wife's body with a blanket, he quickly lifted up his wife's body.

"Eh...What's Aji's sister?" Afifa thrashed, but Fauzi did not let go, he just took his wife in the bathroom with him. (Don't ask what happened in there ya 😉).

*****

"This abbys ready yes" said Fauzi smiling in between mouthfuls at his wife.

"Ohuk...uhuk...hmmmm? Ready to do something again?" ask Afifa in shock.

Fauzi immediately provided drinking water for his wife. "Why you, baby...? his expression was so, hmmm..m sure thinking perverted ya ha ha..." Fauzi smiled mischievously.

"What the hell...? eat again too".

"Lha.. Why else eat? I said after this you are ready, we will go to the Photo Studio, make a Photo Graduation, the couple clothes we bought at that time I have never used, I have never used them, all his clothes were taken".

"Kirain wants to do" Afifa blushed.

"Well.it turns out her perverted mind keeps on, ha ha ha..." Fauzi chuckled at the expression of his wife with a face reddened in embarrassment.

Afifa did not answer, it was useless to think, anyway she would not win arguing with her husband who was good at talking.

Yes that's the original Fauzi, good at arranging words in front of his interlocutors, so many like him, including his business relations.

Finished with his breakfast, Afifa immediately prepared, she put some of her personal makeup on, since marriage, Afifa learned a lot about makeup, either from her friends or through makeup tutorials on her social media, no need to go to the salon anymore.

While waiting for his wife to get ready, Fauzi brought her cakes and ketocene food to be eaten by the workers.

Afifa looks beautiful and graceful, wearing a yellow gold kebaya stelan combined with a minimalist batik skirt, with a black base, the pattern is red and yellow gold in line with the color of the danger, the color is, the pattern of the skirt is the same as the shirt Fauzi wears.

Afifa came out of her room, her husband was waiting for the front seat while playing his cell phone.

"Fifa is ready Brother" said Afifa

Fauzi raised his head, his eyes unblinking, staring at Afifa's face, Fauzi stood up to his wife.

"Ah.batalin aja deh shooting" said Fauzi, both hands holding the shoulders of Afifa.

"Eh...kok canceled?" ask Afifa wonder.

"The abbot.my wife is very beautiful, I don't want my wife's beauty to be seen by people"

"Hmmm, yes, I removed it again" Afifa turned her body to go back to her room.

"Eits... " Fauzi held Afifa's shoulder, "I was just joking, I was smiling, seeing you as beautiful as this" Fauzi held his wife's chin, about to kiss her, but her lips stopped when she almost touched Afifa's lips, "Emmm...later on", he said later.

"Why?" ask Afifa

"Later the lipsticks fade he he he..."

Afifa smiled, "Yes, let's go!"

Fauzi nodded, both of them leaving by car for the photo studio. Some of their poses are printed with a large size, complete with toga and trophy in the hands of Afifa.

Yes, even though it is too late, there is at least a trace that the most precious moment for Afifa ever happened and was perpetuated.

*****

At 1pm they finished shooting, Afifa and Fauzi changed their clothes and prayed in the nearest mosque, then they had lunch at a restaurant.

"Where else can we eat?" ask Fauzi on the side of his meal.

Afifa seemed to think, "come home, Fifa was tired, her waist still hurt".

"Since when have you had a backache?" Ask Fauzi.

"Since.tadi mornin".

"Have it happened before?"

"Never".

"O..Why?"

Afifa just shrugged her shoulders.

"Task Bi Yati". Fauzi said, Afifa nodded.

At 2:30 they went home, lay down for a while on the bed.

"Darling, if we have a child we want a boy or a girl?" ask Fauzi.

"Sama aja Kak, want an important man or woman sholeh and solemn". Answer Afifa.

"If I want a girl" Fauzi said later.

"Why?"

"For me to be the only man in the house you love" Fauzi smiled at Afifa who was lying next to him.

"Ih.norak very seduction" said Afifa.

"Hey.this isn't seduction, this is serious"

"Partially, the time of jealousy of her own child, where there was no more of her child", Afifa laughed lightly.

"Makanya, let there be a child quickly, we must often make it, as well as accelerate my recovery from trauma also ha ha ha..."

"Ha..trauma whatever, there is even addiction".

"Hemmmm... Do you not like it? hah..." Fauzi said as he turned around to hold Afifa's body beside him.

Afifa quickly dodged, "Eit..why do you think?"

"Dear dear.I really need recovery", Whinek Fauzi.

"Pardon me. This is broad daylight, where we haven't bathed, so hot again". Afifa looked at her husband who was just laughing at her. "It's late in the afternoon, soon night, then tonight".

"But double yes" Fauzi rolled her eyes, Afifa just gawked at her husband's ridiculous manner.

Hadeueuh..kok so gini huh? afifa Mumm. Not wanting her husband's actions to continue, Afifa immediately took a towel and entered the bathroom, cleaning the rest of the makeup that was not lost with the water.

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