The Forbidden Desire of the Wife

Warm Hugs Of A Wife

After chatting with Mama Diah for a long time, Marsha and Abraham returned to his room. Both of them are still sitting on the bed with leaning on the head board of the bed. Marsha turned her face and looked towards her husband. Feeling noticed by Marsha, Abraham wondered why his wife was watching him constantly.

“You why see I keep trying?” abraham asked, looking back at Marsha's face.

“Nggak .. I think I love you more,” Marsha reply.

Maybe for people who hear Marsha's answer is somewhat absurd. When Abraham asked her what, Marsha answered him with her growing love for her husband. Abraham smiled at Marsha's reply.

“Why, how can you?” ask Abraham again.

There's a faint ring from Marsha's head, “Nehgak .. I'm just saying that you're great, Mas. Hearing how your childhood was, I knew that you were a great man. Mas, would you like to not promise?” ask Marsha later.

Abraham looked at Marsha's face, as if wondering what promise Marsha asked him. “You want me to promise what, Shayang?” ask Abraham.

“Promise well, if you feel anything, want to share the wound in your heart .. want to share your feelings, you should look for me,” pinta Marsha.

If Abraham was an introvert and it was difficult to share how he felt, or there was a wound in his heart that had not been resolved. Marsha asked her husband to share anything with her. The wound must be healed, and Marsha will take all the wounds of her husband by listening to the story of her husband.

Abraham smiled and nodded his head faintly, “Iya. Have I ever shared anything with you?” reply Abraham.

“Many .. I know the other side of you from Mama. Though I have a little story with you, so ... you can also share the same dong me?” reply Marsha.

“Iya-iya .. Thank you very much My wife. My life is just fine, Shayang .. is limited to the studio and nothing else. So, yes this .. I actually more fun listening to you. Pregnant women need to be heard, it needs to be dear, so that they welcome the day of labor later more ready and not stressed.”

The logical answer from Abraham, he only felt that his activities were limited to the apartment unit and in his photo studio. To take a job outside the city, Abraham refused and more told other staff to take a job outside the city. After his marriage to Marsha, much changed in Abraham.

“Yes, just .. The marriage concerns two people Mas .. don't just listen to me, but I also want to listen to you. If, just listening to me, your voice, your heart, and the waves in your head I wouldn't be able to hear. So, share it with me. I'm the one who asked. I forced it,” reply Marsha.

The seyogyanya living a married life is about two people. Husband and Wife, where both will work to realize a happy home life. Husband is happy, wife is happy. The husband can be heard, and the wife will listen. If, the household and only prioritizes one, it is certain that the happiness that is established will not last long.

“Iya-iya, Shayangku ... thank you very well,” reply Abraham.

While when Abraham hugged him, automatically Marsha's hand greeted him, and now gives a swab on Abraham's head. “I used to feel like I was the most hurt kid when my Mom and Dad got divorced. Apparently, there was still another child who was unlucky from me, a child who had never felt the affection of his Papa. The memories of her father do not have either. You are great, Mas .. when you are fragile, it is precisely you strengthen me who used to often be hurt by the divorce of my parents. You are strong, Mas .. but, now don't feel strong. Share everything with me. I am ready to listen to you anytime. I will stand in the vanguard for you,” Marsha said solemnly.

In Marsha's arms, accompanied by a gentle swipe at his head, Abraham closed his eyes. He rarely expressed his heart. It's just that, for the problem of his feelings with Marsha, Abraham can say that even Abraham did not hesitate to get Marsha again. What Marsha said was entirely true, whatever it was Abraham could share it with Marsha. Listen to each other, give each other encouragement. That is communication in the home.

“Makasih Shayang .. thank you very much. I love you, I love you so much, ” Abraham said, burrowing his face in Marsha's chest.

“I love you too, Mas ... My husband, Papa of my son. I love you,” reply Marsha.

Both of them embraced for a moment, Abraham who chose to embrace the moment by tightly hugging his wife, and also Marsha who chose to be silent because it gave time also for Abraham.

Then Abraham broke his embrace, the man straightened his back and turned to look at Marsha, “Shayang .. May I ask for something?” ask Abraham.

“Hmm, ask what?” ask Marsha.

Abraham slightly smiled, and then looked at Marsha, “Ask you tonight .. can you?” ask Abraham again.

“Now? Tonight?” marsha asked her husband.

Abraham quickly nodded his head, “Iya, tonight .. both of us.”

“There's Mama, Mas .. not good, condolences,” reply Marsha.

Abraham then shuffled, “Kan Mama in the other room. If you do not scream, it is safe,” reply Abraham with a naughty smile to his wife.

“Tomorrow only well,” reply Marsha.

Abraham finally nodded his head, “Ya is fine .. just sleep now,” reply Abraham.

The man also did not want to force Marsha just like that, Abraham even helped Marsha to lie down, then covered his wife's body, while Abraham also chose to lie down and close his eyes.