
the two husbands and wives were walking down the garden streets.the two joined hands to let the afternoon air fan their sweaty faces. Marissa wore a jumpsuit and a short-sleeved black shirt.she also wore a wide caping avoiding the sun that afternoon while Haanish wore a long-sleeved pastel shirt. his collar was opened wide leaving part of his field chest exposed.The pants were black cotton.They were both wearing yellow garden boots provided at the residence.
"The condition when seen in person, beautiful as well." said Marissa while observing the view of the vast garden. "She, we're going to the watermelon garden over there yuk." he asked.
Haanish followed his wife's steps. Marissa looked at him occasionally. "Why just shut up?denai's words offend ya?"
"No." replied Haanish, "Just, from now on, stop comparing you to her. I don't like. You're my wife, she's someone else." she said.
"Well, who the hell is Wie Jiao?" ask Marissa.
"My ancestors and my ancestors" replied Haanish. "She turned out to be our great-grandmother. Mamoru Mochizuki, my great-grandfather married her and changed her name to Midori Okamoto. Her face and Denada are very similar."
"Like?" ask Marissa.
Haanish nodded. "I myself did not expect.it was surprising when I realized that my great-grandmother was so identical in face with one of her great-grandchildren."
"Then, I guess, how did they react to that truth, huh?" marissa said ranting.
"I think they'll be in shock" Haanish said. "They won't suspect it."
"Uda.." call Marissa.
Haanish looked at his wife. Marissa continued, "If twenty years were no longer beautiful... does Uda still love denai?"
Haanish shrugged his shoulders. "Know Issha, the beauty of a woman will not guarantee life is always in pleasure."
"What's? that means if the denai is old, Uda will look for the younger one?" marissa cried with surprise.
Haanish. "No. Then be you as a godly woman." said Haanish.
"Of course. denai will definitely try to be a pious woman, who is always obedient to her husband." welcome Marissa.
"I don't mean pious that one. but SALEHA. Marissa immediately blushed and pounded her husband's arm.
"Catshy... Uda's starting to fuck? it's still noon!" molly Marissa with a big smile. Haanish laughing.
"Be a GODly wife, to be SAKINAH." continued Haanish.
"Well! denai will not be fooled again with the antonym." said Marissa then wrestled spoiled in the arms of Haanish. "But, what else does that mean?" ask Marissa with pampering.
"It means something to want to add." Haanish replied and laughed again making Marissa blush more. some planters who work saw the two husbands and wives passing and they bowed themselves. they both greeted some of the planters.
after that the two husbands and wives explored the garden again. "If you become the wife of SALEHA, let alone SAKINAH, of course, I will soon be transformed into a STANDBY husband."
"On standby?" ask Marissa.
"Yes, STANDBY.." replied Haanish.
"What else does it mean?" ask Marissa.
"STANDBY...Ready Antem to use Any Style." replied Haanish lightly.
"Ih, Uda is really perverted." exclaimed Marissa with anxiety and pinched Haanish's chest. Marissa then ran away from Haanish.
"Hey, where are you going?!" shout Haanish.
"Pursue the denai, if Uda is able!" burok Marissa challenged and ran back. Haanish smiled mischievously again and ran after Marissa.
marissa's slim and small body can nimble down every small road in the garden.but Haanish also did not want to end the game.he deliberately ran slowly, so that Marina satisfied to play. soon, the woman will get pregnant and give birth and then become a Young Mama who will one day come. her playing time will be more and more lost, seized with time to take care of her children. so to satisfy him, Haanish deliberately let his wife have fun.
finally with the technique of hayagakajutsu, Haanish followed and circled the place until finally he ambushed Marissa who while running.the two fell thumping on the plantation land overlapping.the two let their clothes dust.
"Uda.." call Marissa.
"Why is my smart wife?" ask Haanish.
"Aren't you sorry about getting married in a hurry?" asked Marissa who was downstairs, overstretched slightly by Haanish. The man stroked Marissa's hair.
"Related.." replied Haanish. "Especially marrying this reckless girl like you." he added.
Marissa smiled. "But denai is not as pretty as Denada."
Haanish chuckles. "Be grateful for what God has given you, if you are ugly, be thankful that you will be proud of your ugly face."
Marissa immediately pushed Haanish and sat down to her husband's back while wrapping her knees. "Isaac... Uda didn't exclaim anymore." she said with a pouting face.
Haanish sat down and smiled. "Why? angry, am I not if your face is ugly?" guess the guy. Marissa remained silent while throwing her face away. Haanish chuckles. "You alone whose face is beautiful still claim to be ugly. let alone the ugly really..."
Marissa laughed and looked at Haanish. "Uda... You are funny and adorable deh... You really like to look for trouble huh?!" said the woman pushed Haanish to the ground and sat on it.
marissa's face approached. Haanish smile. "Problems will make us wise.so.
Marissa kissed Haanish's lips for a moment. Haanish suddenly pushed back Marissa to the point of strangulation.he screeched in shock and screeched more when Haanish this time got up and grabbed her body and gently hugged Marissa.
the faces of the two faced each other and the eyes of the two looked at each other shady and full of warmth.
"What do you think, if one day the sun doesn't shine anymore and the world goes dark?" lure Haanish with a soft voice.
"Denai is ready to be a candle that will illuminate the darkness in Uda's heart." replied Marissa with affection. "Origin..."
"Originally what?" haanish asked gently again.
"Origin Uda keep the candle so that it does not dim and die." continued Marissa gently.
Haanish smiled softly and the two wrestled with each other in the middle of the grove of plantation crops without knowing the workers who were busy examining, weeding and harvesting the results of the garden that had matured.
...********...
Haidar is really curious about a man named Joni who called Aisyah as her ex-husband who had long disappeared now appears again and intends to take Aya Sofia from her mother's lap.
"You don't have to worry" said Haidar. "I'm gonna ask for a police escort.As long as they take care of you, I'm gonna track down that guy named Joni."
Haidar twisted his body and stroked Aisyah's long hair. "Why don't you make a mistake. Why apologize?"
Aisyah looked at her husband. "Thank you. You want to protect me and Sofi." she said softly.
"Sure, that's my duty." said Haidar.
"I just thought.. I'm not really worthy to.." said Aisyah.
CUPS...
Aisyah was surprised not to finish her sentence because her lips were blocked by the kiss directed by Haidar. Aisha looked back at the man.
"Don't talk about what I hate the most" said Haidar. "Just talk about something else."
Aisyah smiled. "Where are you going on vacation, honey? I think the Two Thousand Stairs or Minanga Beach in Atinggola is enough to treat work boredom."
Haidar. "No. I'll take you somewhere. there's plenty of salmon and trout. we can fish as we please."
"Will it be in Gorontalo? I think I'm a pessimist when I think of finding Salmon fish." said Aisyah.
"Chile chiko... in Patagonia, Chile." replied Haidar.
"If you want to fish, why go to Chile Chiko? The Bone River, or the Bolango River is enough to fish.." replied Aisyah with a manyun lip. "Neither money." grumbled.
Haidar smiled. "Already...it seems you are too shy with me to not want to part" said the man.
"Of course I don't want to part with you.Where would a wife want to live apart from her husband?" aisyah Syndir.
Haidar remained silent for a moment then looked at Aisyah. "Then, do you want us to live together? I haven't been honest with Mama about us."
Aisha kept quiet and then spoke again. "When are you going to cover our marriage from Mama?" ask Aisyah. "Even Mama herself didn't know, I came out of the Lasantu Residence, when you told me to stay here."
"Oh yeah?" said Haidar.
"I once visited Mama, asking for permission to get out of the house before you drove out, but Mama held me under the pretext that Bik Inah was coming home, so no one takes care of you and the other residents." replied Aisyah with a sullen face.
"So, you want to go back to the Lasantu residence?" stud Haidar.
"Of course." said Aisyah. "That's my right as your wife." she demanded.
"Although with the status as the wife of siri?" lure Haidar again.
"Pak Haidar." said Aisyah began to speak again in formal language. "In speaking of the duties of a husband, there is no offending siri and zahir. You have married me.. Even before you have touched me..."
"Ooo... start again polombuango?" goda Haidar chuckles to make Aisyah look down embarrassed. polombuango is a term in Gorontalo that means to bring up the past.
both of them were silent for a moment until Haidar finally spoke. "Well, you move back to the Lasantu Residence, but still occupy the back corridor room."
"But.." protest Ayesha.
"choose where? here at the risk of being stalked again by your ex-husband, or there, living in the back corridor?" said Haidar gives the same difficult choice for Aisyah.
"You want to torture me?" tukas Aisyah's.
"Who wants to torture you?" reply Haidar.
"That.. masa, your wife you put in the housemaid's room?" tukas Aisyah's.
"To prevent the leaking of secrets" said Haidar. "Remember! you're still Siri's wife.don't do more than that before I introduce you to the public. okay?"
"But Joni.." interrupted Aisyah.
"Urusan Joni, it will be my business." said Haidar. "You don't have to worry about it. Just make sure Sofi won't be taken from us."
"Sofi.. our son." murmured Aisyah.
"Yes, Sofi our son.who else is he?" tukas Haider.
Aisyah held back a laugh for a moment, then nodded her head. "Yes, yeah, yeah..."
"Yes an insincere expression." snorted Haidar.
Aisha again held back a laugh. Haidar looked at him cynically for a moment then started to smile cunningly. "I have to plant a seed in your land so that I can be recognized as Sofi's father. Is that so?"
Aisyah instantly fell silent and her face began to meet red. Haidar nodded again. "It's so. hmmm?"
Aisyah just showed off a grin and shook her head, but Haidar also shook her head. "Ah, don't be shy like that. Isn't how many times I've worked your fields? hows it? how many times do I have to? hm?"
Aisyah immediately got up. "Basar bawdy." nagging.
Haidar immediately held his hand. "Where are you going?"
"You are sure you are food, however, I must be a self-knowing wife." said Aisyah again about to move on but still held back by Haidar.
Aisyah looked at Haidar then smiled seducingly. "Lepasin dong. this I already want to go to the office. I do not want to be considered a casual employee!" scold the woman.
Haidar. "No. this time you can't go to the office. I forbid!"
Aisyah stomped her feet in annoyance. "Based on an arrogant husband! your wife just wants to fulfill her life duty! I don't want to be called an employee who doesn't appreciate job opportunities!" said Aisyah then sat on the side of the bed back.
"The company is mine. Someday I will sit there as president. Why should you be afraid?" stud Haidar.
"Oh, my dear husband.The company belongs to your family, but not yours.You are not the founder, you just hang there as the son of the heir to the company that is Mr. Sandiaga. how can I use that for my own benefit?" Aisha then shook her head."Nope! that can't happen. absolutely can't! you gotit?! I have to work!"
"But I'm your husband, and it's the husband's job to give his wife a living." debate Haidar.
"Yes, but what's the point of it all if I'm not legally authorized by the state? am I a concubine? I am your first wife! not Mahreen." said Aisyah.
"Stop talks about Mahreen in front of me!" sela Haidar ambushed.he pointed his index finger at Aisyah's face and the man's face again smeared. "You don't deserve to say his name."
"Why indeed? how holy is she that I can't say her name? he's nothing to you!" reply Aisyah.
"You!!!" sergeant Haidar was harder and his hand was raised about to slap.
Aisyah actually challenged and glared at her eyes. "Slap if it makes you satisfied. If you really love that woman, why marry me? tell me, honorable Mr. Haidar."
Haidar just kept quiet and lowered his hand.The man then got up and stepped out of the room, leaving Aisyah who then spilled her emotions by crying down her face. the woman's heart was slashed again and Haidar again unknowingly wounded his wife's tribe only in the name of a woman who is actually her own flesh and blood that is not known to be true.[]