Temporary Husband

Kang jahil's

The woman who had been locked up in the hospital cage woke up. His brown bead met a black bead belonging to a man who now filled the recesses of his heart. The dark black bead implies a sense of love and longing that is so clear.

"You awake?" reyhan asked with a smile that he deliberately framed so sweetly on his face. It was deliberately presented to the woman who was always in his heart. His hand could not hold the weak fingers.

"Yes ... I'm awake." replied Amora with a special hoarse voice waking up. The plain face without makeup was smiling gently welcoming the warm gaze of the husband.

"Thank God you're okay. I'm very worried about your situation." - Reyhan without deciding his gaze from Amora who was still lying down.

"I'm fine, Rey. You can see it for yourself." said Amora soothingly.

"How am I not worried? He hurt you." said Reyhan grudgingly. He gently rubbed the tip of Amora's lips that still looked bruised. Although not as bad as yesterday, but the wound still leaves a mark.

"I'm fine now, Rey. Don't worry so much. Then, how are you? You were also injured yesterday." he looked at Reyhan's bruised face with a slightly torn temple as well as the corner of the man's swollen lips.

"I'm fine, baby. As you can see, I'm fine. Do you know anything that makes me not okay?"

Amora shakes.

"I wouldn't be okay if I was away from you and lost you. You're everything to me, Amora." the man kissed his wife's palm gently. Channeling deep love from a gentle kiss. The kiss turned on Amora's forehead, long enough there that she let it go after a few seconds.

"I'm here now, Rey. Farhan's been arrested anyway, right?"

Reyhan nodded weakly.

"I never thought before that I would imprison my own cousin." - softly staring out the window. Staring at two children playing in the hospital garden. Reminds himself of Farhan as a child.

"You did the right thing, Rey. What your cousin did was too late and can't be forgiven." Amora rubbed the back of her husband's hand gently. Trying to give support to the person he loves. Reyhan averted his gaze, his nether met the brown bead of the woman who was now smiling warmly at him.

"I feel guilty,"

"Why?"

"Eitherway. I felt guilty even more so his mother came to the police station wailing. He seemed to hate me so much and asked to let go of his son." Reyhan told me. He closed his eyes for a moment, permeating the pain and guilt that rolled in his heart.

"Don't feel guilty. You are not guilty at all. He's the one with the problem."

Silent. I heard breaths of both.

"Am I too bad?" reyhan asked his wife. Breaking the silence created a few minutes ago.

"Why are you asking like that? What's evil?" Amora frowned, puzzled by Reyhan's question which she thought was very ambiguous.

"I just felt that I was too evil for imprisoning my own cousin" he said, looking at his wife with a puzzled look. Amora let out a heavy sigh, she turned to sit down and was helped by Reyhan.

"You did the right thing, Rey. Eliminate your guilt because you are innocent. Do not always feel bad for others. Sometimes there's something we need to take care of,"

"It's wise of my wife." Reyhan stole a kiss on her lips.

"Basic thief!"

"About!"

"You are a thief."

"Stole what?" Reyhan scrunched his forehead in confusion.

"Thief kisses." said Amora.

"Ah that. It's okay with my own wife. If it's the same wife, it can't."

"Bare you?" Amora squinted her eyes.

"Yes no. It's that."

"Be careful if you dare."

"Why indeed?"

"Ready-prepared has no lips." threatened Amora. Reaching his wife's words made Reyhan snort and close his lips with both hands. While the man's left hand is still faithfully grasping the fingers belonging to his wife.

"Her spouse is secretly my wife's silicopet."

"Huh? Whahuh? Silicopet?" Amora looked at Reyhan in confusion. Reyhan just nodded in confirming.

"What the hell? you're weird."

"You don't know, honey?"

"Know what? I'd rather tempeh than know." chirped Amora.

"God the dragon is Salam. It's a kid who likes to make blood high."

"Good dong, make people with low blood."

"What good? Which there's a blood vessel that can rupture."

"Haha ... Fucking alay. Where there is so."

"Whatever baby, it's up to you. What matters is that you're happy." Reyhan gave up while shaking his head.

Amora only giggled amusedly at the defeat of her husband.

"Ah you this. I was going to try to punish you. You're the only one who's gonna prank me." Reyhan pouting. His lips intentionally distort.

"Mistake itself. You're on the wrong target!"

"Hayn ... Look out for you."

"What investigation? Don't you dare threaten me!"

"No dear. I dare not threaten, I only dare to love you."

"It could be a crocodile."

"Allhamdulillah said crocodile."

"Well, why allhamdulillah?" Amora tickles.

"Crocodiles are the most loyal animals, baby. Crocodiles will not mate again if their partners die. He'll choose himself until he dies."

"Well, what if men who aren't quite one woman in a crocodile say?"

Reyhan shrugged his shoulders indicating that he did not know either.

"Snack."

"What's important is we're not weird, baby."

"Ishh you are weird!"

"Yes, baby yes. You want me to say I'm a freak, a crocodile or whatever it is I'm sincere as long as you're happy."

"Well, where the hell did you learn?"

"Learn from you."

"Well, when do I teach?"

"No need to learn or teach. Because it all flows as it is."

Amora is just mangosteen.

"What is the story of me being in the hospital? And how did Farhan get caught by the police? I thought I was shot by Farhan at the time."

"No, I'm not gonna let you die, baby."

"Yes, I believe."

"Come tell! I'm curious."

"Don't cry ya."

"Crying why?"

"Who knew you couldn't hear the end of your ex-husband?" goda Reyhan glanced jahil at his wife.

"What the hell, Rey. To me, he's just the past. I was just curious. I was still in a terrible situation but why did I suddenly wake up in the hospital room."

Reyhan chuckled after seeing the annoyed face of his wife.

"Hehe, yes, my dear. I just fucked you."

"Basic kang jahil."

"Eh, what's a jerk?"

"Well, you love to insult me. Just a day doesn't hurt me, it might be your convulsions."

"Good shit, my wife is this."

"Bcr ... What the hell?"

Reyhan again laughed at Amora's random behavior.

"Tell me what happened. Do you want me to die curious?"

"Do you want to die now, baby?"

Amora snorted, a few seconds later a light punch landed perfectly on the man's shoulder.

"You want to be a widower? You want to find it again?"

"Ish what the hell, baby. It's not that, I'm just kidding."

"Basic kang jahil. Let's tell it now! I'm curious."

"All right, princess. The servant will tell you everything. Please put his ears properly so as not to escape and miss information when I tell the chronology of the actual events."

"Based on durhakim's husband! Kang jahil!" a light blow landed back. This time it was the man's arm that Amora was targeting. While Reyhan only chuckled amusedly because he managed to prank his wife. The originally quiet nursing room is now crowded because the two people who love each other reply to ignorance with a happy face. Happiness is not only implied in the face, but also penetrated in the recesses of the heart. There is nothing more beautiful for people who love each other than being together in the bonds of marriage. Share and understand each other. Respect and trust each other.