
"So, how's my mas?" asked Azzalia while she was on her way home.
While at Hani's house, Azzalia accompanies Farah to play until Farah sleeps, while waiting for Seem to finish his duties. When it was time to go home, Seem shook Azzalia while the Azzalia folding bike was brought and rode the bike.
"Ehm, I don't think, baby." replied Seem.
"Why?" azzalia asked for an explanation.
"Later I'll be at home." replied Seem.
"Yes" Azzalia answered.
Not waiting for a long time, they finally arrived home, then they cleaned themselves alternately and continued with dinner. Tonight, the menu is the fried chicken kremes they brought from Laa Tansa Restaurant. Seem rarely allowed Azzalia to cook, unless time was completely loose. Because Seem wanted to participate in cooking, he did not want to burden his wife with kitchen duties.
"Why?" ask Azzalia again.
"Later on, spent the meal first." replied Seem gave an understanding.
"Okey is "Azzalia replied lethargic, because she was very curious about Seem's reason.
After dinner, they went to a room together. They lay on the bed side by side.
"Darling.." call Seem.
"Hem?" azzalia answered, which had begun to frown, because Seem always postponed his explanation regarding his rejection of the Azzalia invitation to Ponorogo following Nadia.
"Do you know why Nadia left?" ask Seem.
"Engga. I want to meet Nadia and want to ask her, what is the reason she went with us" said Azzalia sebel because her husband did not acc his request.
"So rich there's a letter for you guys, right?" ask Seem.
"Yes, but not clearly. The reason for that was simply because he didn't want us to ban him from leaving." Azzalia replied still in an irritated fashion.
"Don't you know the main reason he left?" tanya Seem tried to look around about the extent to which Azzalia was close to Nadia.
"Ehm.. if I think he's gone because of us mas." replied Azzalia limp.
"We?"
"Yes, because we're married." replied Azzalia.
"I think it's mas, because before we got married, Nadia was still warm with me mas, she still likes to chat with me, confide in jokes, he was suddenly cold. Somewhat keep my distance from me, have never shared-sharing again mas." continued Azzalia expressed her prejudice.
"It turns out, our arguments are the same." Said Seem.
"You mean?" azzalia asked as she looked towards Seem.
"Yes, I feel that way too. Nadia is usually friendly and smiling, meek and considerate. But, after we got married, he was more cold" Seem added.
"I think he likes you" said Azzalia.
"Continue?"
"Yes, I feel bad about it, feel like a bad person who snatches his best friend's guy" said Azzalia.
"Why don't you feel good? While I'm the same she never had any relationship, and you didn't snatch anything from anyone" Seem said.
"Emang you yourself also do not feel good mas same as the late brother Opik?" ask Azzalia.
"You mean?"
"I'm sure, mas ever felt the same way as what I feel at this time, because I know, that Brother Opik must also tell the same mas, if he likes me, if he likes me, and instead you married me." said Azzalia who actually made Seem surprised.
"Gini gini, I'm a little bit stuffed with gelagat someone mas. Including Nadia gelagat who likes you since the beginning we met. And you know, I feel guilty about our marriage too, because with us getting married, it hurts good people like Opik and Nadia" Azzalia said.
"Do you not believe in destiny?" ask Seem.
"Believe me, I believe in destiny."
"If you believe, never blame our marriage, because there is nothing wrong with our marriage, the wrong are those who find it difficult to hold his heart, to give and be patient. And our duty is one, we must be strong to maintain our marriage. In any way." said Seem clasped tightly onto Azzalia's hand.
"Are you ready to share your love? If you are ready, I am not ready to share it, because I am not as good and fair as the Messenger of Allah, then I do not want to wish you enough, and only you." seem said he kissed the back of Azzalia's hand in a friendly manner.
Azzalia was astonished by what Seem said.
"I don't know what you mean by mas." complained Azzalia.
"If you ask me to take you to Ponorogo, after Nadia, then you must also be ready, when Nadia asks you to share love. When you asked Nadia the reason, then Nadia answered honestly, that she wants to be my wife too, are you ready? Reluctant right? That's why I refused your request. Let Nadia calm down there first, away from her friends, forgetting all that had troubled her heart. Let Nadia be in the pesantren, so that she learns to sincerely accept destiny, and no longer expect more of something that is impossible for her to get." said Seem at length, made Azzalia stare at her husband's bead. Azzalia did not expect, her husband thought that far. Instantly the Azzalia poured into Seem's arms, and rested his head on Seem's chest.
"I'm sorry, and thank you for your reason for refusing my request" Azzalia said.
"It doesn't matter my dear, I just don't want you to be sad, I don't want you to be hurt, and I just want to keep our family from a third party that will have a bad impact on the survival of our household ark." replied Seem.
"Truly, I didn't think it was there" said Azzalia.
"Yes, that's why I love you baby, your heart is too plain and clean, making you not even think about your own feelings, whereas you think too much about the feelings of others." said Seem who managed to make Azzalia's face blush with embarrassment.
"Ah, you are mas." said Azzalia spoiled while hitting the chest of her husband's field.
"I love you dear." said Seem.
"Emang, have you ever felt the same way as Nadia? It's a pinter, pretty, sholihah, weak glue..."
"Engga." replied Seem before Azzalia continued her words.
"Why?"
"Because of you." replied Seem again.
"meaning?" Azzalia pretended not to understand even though she actually understood, it was just that she wanted to explore the extent to which her husband could say sweet to her.
"Because I only love you, I only want you" Seem replied.
"Since when?" ask Azzalia.
"Since you were in High School. When you helped me back then, I already loved you" Seem said.
"What's? But, why did you bummer when I was Ospek?" Azzalia protest.
"Because I want to be close to you." replied Seem.
"Did I offer you a bonce to go home, when you missed the fleet was also flirting?" asked Seem with a seductive face.
"Ah, ingga. Engga nyebelin kok, even. nyenengin. Hehehe, to be honest, I became a speachles tau mas." honestly Azzalia.
"Ehm, but, why are you so cold? Nyebelin tau, if you say a lot." protest Azzalia.
"Because I don't like talking."
"Why is it so chatty now?" ask Azzalia.
"Because I don't want my wife to be so nice to me. But I just want to make you love, miss and always feel comfortable with me" Seem said, tightening his arms to Azzalia.
"Eh, the basic Korean opa has no language dictionary, it can be more also yes, can be bucin too." seduced Azzalia while menoel nose pointed Seem.
"Korean pops don't have language dictionaries as well as regular humans, and normal men." replied Seem again.
"Eh, how did the look in your eyes turn that?' asked Azzalia who started to shudder with Seem's aggressive-looking attitude.
"You forgot? I had to hold him back this morning because there was a call from a client, and now it's time, I asked for a ration" said Seem, whose voice began to swerve.
"Geez mas.kamu nih.mesum keep his mind."
"Mesum equals wife herself, worship isn't it?" seem asked as he put his hands into the clothes of Azzalia.
"It is up to you" said Azzalia.
Finally, the night was spent by two people who were drunk on love by making love in unification.