Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

298. Conquerors Never Satisfied

Sweat wet in our body, lumbago, also sore in the lower area. Arga played very excitedly, probably because since coming here we have only done it twice just now.

"I'm going to the bathroom, watch out!" drive me to him who is still above me, no intention at all to wake up and take away his property.

"Once again?" her door. I sniffed at him, although it was fun to play and sweat together, but I couldn't leave Azka any longer, usually he would wake up at midnight and look for a source of nutrition from me.

"Not again? It can still go on again, you know," he said with an unabashed smile on his lips.

"No, Azka will wake up soon" I said. Arga pursed her lips, she came closer to me and kissed my lips gently.

"Thank you for being the place where the seeds and hasr*tku are housed" he said with a small smile.

"Either. Now watch out, this is muddy. I think I got a couch, huh."

Arga then stood up slowly, sure enough when I woke up there was something wet and sticky down there. Whether my capacity is small or the seeds are too much, it always spills out again.

"Yes leak? Let me clean it, you go to the bathroom, "he ordered. I nodded my head and left. It's uncomfortable because the back of my thighs is wet.

In the bathroom I wash myself, not shower, because it's almost midnight, just clean the lower area with soap so as to regain my comfort, she said, then take ablution as mentioned in a hadith if the Prophet does not take a bath, it will be ablution to get his holiness during sleep.

Arga was still cleaning the sofa as I came out of the bathroom, she picked up the wet wipes that were on the table and re-wiped the sofa all over the surface.

"Was the book wet? I've got it ready there, "pointing it towards the mattress where there's a satin shirt over there. Immediately I put on the nightgown, without wearing the upper interior, always feel tight if the thing is still used. Especially when Azka asked ASI, it was difficult if there were still objects with the two bowls.

Arga is now done with his work, he then goes into the bathroom. A little bit long while waiting for him, whatever was in there, no sound of water at all.

I busied myself, the drowsiness had not yet come, but this afternoon I did not sleep at all. I'm lyric clock on hp, already ten minutes Arga is in there. Does he have stomach pain?

I just lowered my foot to the floor, the bathroom door was open. He looks fresher now than he ever was.

"You shower?" my many.

"No. Why?" ask him back.

"Aren't you taking a shower for a long time, stomach ache?"

"Not really." He smiled strangely. Immediately my mind that is always dirty if nearby is getting dirty now.

"Main solo?" my question while grinning. He did not answer, keeping a small towel that had been used to wipe his face at the foot of the bed.

"Repo!" he said and opened the door.

I want to laugh, is someone else's husband the same? Little wonder with this one male habit if not get back what they want.

Arga returned with a large glass of water, giving it to me.

"Thank you" I said, receiving the warm water he gave me, I drank it a little. Arga is a figure of attention who always knows what I need, sometimes he took the initiative to do without me telling. He then sat down next to me, about to grab his laptop, but then stopped as I cleared my throat and said to tell him to go to sleep.

"I want to check first, like I haven't turned off the laptop yet," he said. I did not look back at him, rather to pay attention to Azka who was still sleeping very soundly.

"Not yet, sleep yuk. Don't keep working, tomorrow it's working. It's night," I said.

"Which, one more time?" asked Arga as he began to return the hand was holding on my chest.

"Ih, you are this. Hasn't it been twice just now that the power pole is still strong voltage?" just pissed. This man seemed to have no fatigue at all if he had dealt with night sports up and down the mountain and entered the hilly valley.

"If fishing yes of course there is still tension. Even more fun," said the man ambiguous.

"No. I'm tired!" I said get that hand off my chest. "Tomorrow again, this is still the linu just now."

"Yes, already. I want to go to bed if so," he said resignedly. Before long there was a soft snoring sound coming from behind me.

Shortly after Arga fell asleep, Azka now whined a little and began to move her hands to look for my chest. Immediately I gave her a drink that I no longer needed to warm for her, never stale and also not worried about the stock. Practical anywhere and anytime when Azka wants.

*

In the early morning I went to see my mother, told her that last night I had spoken to Arga and she agreed to hold a show of salvation. Whether his old friend has done it or not, we will definitely do it again.

"Huh? A lot of ten million!" exclaimed the mother when she received the wad of money I gave her. Last morning I asked Arga for permission to go to the nearest ATM, not so take the bank because it looks there very queued.

"Yes, Mom. That's enough, isn't it? If less later Ayu take again?" ask my mother.

"This is more than enough, there is still a lot of kayaknya, unless you want to invite people sekampung," said the mother.

"Oh, if you want to invite sekampung yes mother arrange it, later if less mother just say the same Ayu, added," I told him. Mother nodded as she looked at the money with a smile and sparkling eyes. It's natural that way because mom never holds a lot of money, at most I give three million a month for food costs. That's what mom said was still left over because I only ate alone with the girl at home.

"Would you like to cook or hold?" my many.

"Later on, I asked Bi Sari. He who knows what to do, if more afdhol anyway yes cook. But today's defensals can also be," said the mother again.

"Yes, just set it up. Ayu can not help, bothered with Azka, Mom," I said regretfully.

"Yes, it's okay, you take care of Azka. Don't mind about this. Let this same mother Bi Sari only do, Sama Mbaknya Gara also," said the mother again called Mbak Sari as Mbaknya Gara.

"Yes already then, I want to call Bi Sari first, just ask can help us now." Mother left with a quick step towards the room and soon returned to me who was sitting together with Azka.

"Later noon to the market, sir driver I borrow ya make delivery to the market," pinta mom.

"Yes, ask for anther, it's okay. Since here also the driver rarely comes out, at most just to the market doang same fishing tuh same village people here," said I.

"Sip!" mom lifted one thumb.

Indeed, during here we rarely go out, just to the market or minimarket to buy Azka pampers or if Gara wants to buy something at the minimarket along with Widi, or if Gara wants to buy something at the minimarket, the rest of the driver disappeared and returned with his fishing results.

Mom goes with a second person named Sari, also a driver who will help mom to shop for necessities for tomorrow night. Aunty says here if the salvation is still using rice thanks. Cooking rice and side dishes. Auntie will also find some people to help us cook tomorrow morning. I leave it to my aunt and mother. Obviously can't help much because I'm going to bother taking care of Azka and also Gara.

The afternoon after mom came home from the market, Mbak and Bi Sari immediately peeled potatoes and carrots for tomorrow while the potatoes will be fried so tomorrow just give him seasoning only. Onions and garlic also do not escape their work so that tomorrow can be completed quickly. Aunty has also ordered various cakes for the addition of the above blessings.

In the backyard, Arga and the driver were taking care of a burning stove to cook rice. We don't have any cookware for this, auntie will bring it later in the afternoon after peeling the potatoes is done.

Actually catering services are also in the village here, but according to aunt it would be better if we involve neighbors so that we get to know each other, even though we only live temporarily here. We don't mind, it's very good, isn't it?