
After getting permission and making a deal. Arfan and Rindi take care of the official marriage certificate, and signed by the first wife. So, now Rindi already has an official marriage book even though it is recorded as the second wife of a man named Arfan Putra Arif.
Rindi was so happy, she no longer felt anxious either. Even so, Rindi still does not want to feel above the wind. He will try to stay within his limits. He will always respect Elin as his mad brother.
After you have finished taking care of the official marriage book. Rindi and Arfan take care of everything they need to return to the city where Arfan is on duty. Because Arfan has been taking a long time off. The hospital has repeatedly contacted him to determine when he will return to duty soon.
Because two more days Arfan and Rindi will be home soon, then Arfan asked Rindi permission that two days he will be with Elin.
"Dek, these two days Mas will accompany Elin huh. You're okay, aren't you?" ask Arfan on the way home.
Rindi smiled, not the least she felt sad or forbidding. "Not at all. Arfan, don't think about me. Here I'm comfortable, I'm glad you're with Miss Elin. Because I'll be with you more times than Miss Elin, it's really evil to have to ban you."
Arfan smiled, and kissed Rindi's cheek. "Thank you, dear. I'm so happy to have you."
Rindi nodded and kissed her husband on the cheek. She was quite happy, not expecting much in her domestic relationship, enough that this happiness continued to accompany her.
"Yes, tomorrow I want to learn to make special meals Medan with Mama. Make souvenirs for us to take to the lucky city," said Rindi smiling considering wanting to ask for a recipe from her mother-in-law.
"Bikin, what's the Deck?"
"I've been studying for a long time for Bika Ambon, Mas. Sania Mama said very champion made her. So I should be able to copy all the cake recipes from Mama. Later if I can I want to open the bakery cake and I give the title. Mom's Bakery," said Rindi smilingly at the thought.
"You seriously want to open a bakery, honey?" asked Arfan while focusing on driving, he was interested in the words of the wife.
"Hmm, just take it, Mas. I need a tube to prepare everything. While waiting, I will deepen my knowledge to learn the recipes."
"Do you not want to pass the medical exam? It's a pity, just a little more you can get the title of Doctor of Anatomical pathology," said Arfan, he felt very sorry if Rindi did not continue UKMPPD.
Rindi looked at Arfan, there were doubts in her heart. If he becomes a doctor, he is afraid of being busy. If Elin and she are busy, fear that her attention will be lessened on the husband. Rindi is afraid that Arfan will marry again.
"Why silence, dear?" asked Arfan while rubbing Rindi's head gently.
"If I become a doctor, I'm afraid I'm busy too. If I keep busy, you look for another wife Mas..," said the woman who made Arfan chuckle.
"Haha... Why are you so scared? Deck, I've explained why I should get married again. Honestly, maybe I am a man who can not resist the desire when far from his wife. But if my wife is always with me, then God willing I will not be able to find another woman. If you want a career as long as we live at home, there's no problem for me Dek, after all, for five years we lived in a house and we had a career together, but it never occurred to me to find another woman."
Arfan explained at length to his young wife who looked traumatized if she would look for another woman. But Arfan understood the reason his wives became frightened.
Rindi thought for a moment, she should not be so afraid, what Arfan said was true, she had to believe in the words of her husband.
"Alright, Mas. But if I have any interest in opening a bakery, don't pa-pa right, Mas? Counting to channel hobbies," he asked for permission.
"Hmm, well honey, I'm not going to ban you. What matters is that you're comfortable."
Rindi smiled and struggled spoiled in her husband's arms. "Thank you, Mom. I love you."
After finishing delivering Rindi home to her parents. Arfan immediately decided to return home with Elin. Because the day is almost magrib.
Arriving home, Arfan was greeted with a happy smile by Elin. "Then go home, Mom? Have you finished your business with Rindi?" ask the woman while she shakes her husband's hand.
"Alhamdulillah already, dear. Two days ahead me and Rindi will return to Riau. Do you want to come?" asked Arfan while kissing the forehead and lips of the wife.
"Can't do it, Mom. Tomorrow I start practicing. Sorry yes, tomorrow if there is a holiday time I will definitely visit there," explained Elin brought her husband to enter.
"Alright, then these two days let me be here with you."
"Seriously? Keep Rindi?" elin asked feeling bad.
"No pa-pa, Deck. I had permission, he didn't mind. Instead he said, there will be more time than you. So there's no reason he's banning me."
"Thank God then. But, tomorrow I've started work, so how do dong?" elin asked confusedly.
"Emang can't take two more days off?"
"Later I try to confirm again the RS ya Mas. I also want to spend some time together, before you and Rindi leave."
"Okay, thank you, honey."
Elin just nodded. She helped her husband open his shirt. "Would you take a shower, or eat first?" ask Elin while unbuttoning the shirt one by one. Arfan looked at the beautiful face of his wife closely.
"Eat you first can, right?" asked the man smiling mischievously.
"Ish, how naughty are you?" Elin smiled shyly. Arfan immediately smothered the tiny lips, Elin replied to all the touch of the husband.
Slowly Arfan laid his body on the bed with his lips still clinging. Elin began to be unable to resist all her desires that had been provoked by all the touches of her husband.
Finally the fierce struggle occurred before the Maghrib, after which they immediately cleaned themselves, finished their bath immediately performing the congregational magrib prayer.
In the last prostration Arfan prayed to His Lord, that his household be given happiness and guarded from all evil. Again he asked God to be a responsible husband and to be fair to his two wives.
After doing the prayer, Elin shook Arfan's hand and was met with a warm kiss on his forehead by his husband, and Arfan took Elin in his arms. I want to thank him for getting married again.
Seriate....
NB. After the author thought. The story of Yanju babang will author a novel of its own. Thanks for the advice from raeder 🙏🤗
Happy reading 🥰