Temporary Husband

Reyhan and Amora

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"Love cannot be forced. It will come in a beautiful way."

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Amora opened the apartment door, looking Reyhan who was standing with a suit on his right arm. His shirt was a mess with open top buttons and shirt sleeves rolled up to the elbows. The left hand carries a black work bag. Her face looked crumpled and tired but a sweet smile still lingered on her tired face.

"Assalamualaik." Reyhan said his regards.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh." Amora greeted him with a smile. Reyhan walked in and opened the black shoes he was wearing, while Amora tailed behind him.

Reyhan put his suit and bag on the table in the living room. He threw his crumpled body onto the chair. Amora offered him a glass of cold water that he had just taken from the refrigerator. Reyhan accepted me with a happy heart, this woman before him understood exactly what she wanted right now. Stretching out the drinking water with a sincere smile framed on her beautiful face. It felt like the heavy burden that was on his shoulders was gone instantly. Tiredness and sleepiness just disappear. Ah, this woman is the cure for all the fatigue and fatigue that exists. Only he could make her smile again.

"Thank you." Reyhan said and was nodding back by Amora.

Reyhan grabbed the mineral water Amora gave him and the man immediately gulped it down. Amora sat down next to Reyhan after picking up the glass Reyhan returned and putting it on the table.

"How was today? you look so tired." asked Amora. He looked at Reyhan seriously.

Reyhan laughed a little. Getting simple questions like these from the person he loves, warms his heart.

"Quite exhausting. But now tired it suddenly disappears because of you."

"Basic gumbal. Could you just. Be active yes, sir." pouted Amora and countered with ruckus by Reyhan.

"I'm serious." Reyhan looked at Amora seriously. There was no joking look from the man because in fact he revealed what was in his heart.

"It's up to you." Amora laughed softly.

"Have you eaten?"

Amora shakes. "Why?" asked Reyhan frowning.

"I want to eat out."

"What do you want to eat?" reyhan asked while looking at him gently. Amora immediately tilted her body to get a closer look at Reyhan. The shock alone made the chest of the almost three-headed old man palpitate. His blood rippled as the woman who had always been in his heart looked at him more closely. The smell of a rose burst into his sense of smell, adding to his faster heartbeat.

"I want to eat something spicy." Amora smiled happily at the thought of her favorite spicy food. While Reyhan can only silently stare at God's most beautiful creation according to him. Amora held Reyhan's arm involuntarily. Slowly shake the man's arm with enthusiasm. Reyhan glanced at his arm that was in the woman's grasp.

"You, yeah. Anyway, tomorrow will be a holiday, the times we go out." said Amora with an adorable face.

"W-anu. Ummm ...." Reyhan. He can't say anything. His body was hot cold even sweat as big as corn seeds sprung up at his temple.

"What the hell? you why? hot?" Amora wipes the clear grain with her wiggly fingers. Their faces were so close that the scent of the rose on Amora's body smelled so clearly.

"No." Reyhan replied as he tried to control himself.

"Alright" Reyhan said at last.

"That's dong." Amora smiled broadly.

"Eh, Mama went to the office and wanted us to stay at home tonight."

"really?" Amora's surprised. He realized that now, they had never visited Reyhan's mother during marriage. His busyness with the new job as well as Reyhan who is busy with an endless pile of work.

"Mama said very bad with her daughter-in-law who brought this." Reyhan pulled Amora's cheek making the woman complain of pain. Then rub it slowly.

"Sick to know." protested.

"Belvin. Who told me to rumble." Reyhan stuck out his tongue.

"I giggled too long ago, you."

"Squeak up, let me die."

"Don't."

Reyhan smiled confidently, thinking Amora was afraid of losing him if she really died.

"Are you afraid that I'm dead?" her eyebrows go up and down teasing Amora.

"Feel in on yourself! I'm just afraid you're falling. Later I can not sleep well, go anywhere difficult you always disturb me." Reyhan immediately pouted. He put on a manyun face.

"There shower. We eat outside and we sleep in your mama's house. I miss your mom too. Since marriage we have never been there" he said as he stood up.

"Do you really want to sleep in your mom's house?" Reyhan smiled happily.

"Yes, really. I'll get ready first."

Amora walks towards the room, but Reyhan's call stops her steps.

"Amora." the woman called turned her head.

"Thank you, yes." Reyhan said sincerely.

"Here you are, after all, your mother is very good with me. Mama you're my mama too." she said as she turned around and left Reyhan who was happy not to be upset. Amora's words just made her happy. Reyhan did not stop smiling, he hoped forever his mother would become Amora's mother as well. She hopes this marriage is not just a temporary marriage but forever.

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