The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 186
Jannah had just arrived home, she had seen the mother who was still busy in the eggplant garden while contemplating.
Jannah also took the initiative to approach the mother who seemed to have just watered the eggplant plant.
"Assalamualaikum ma," said Jannah with a smile, not forgetting she shook the hand of the mother.
"Eh! wa'alaikum greetings dear." said the mother who seemed to smile widely.
Jannah was surprised because the mother did not usually call her dear.
"Emmm... Yes ma," the response became awkward.
"Oh it turns out you are Jannah, sorry yes mama thought it was someone else" said the mother felt bad.
That's where Jannah just found out and it's impossible also call such affection leads only for him a.
"Yes no papa really, Jannah knew that the call must only be for one Miftah. Mama's first favorite daughter-in-law, then Jannah permission to enter first into the house ya." said her saying with a thin smile.
In his heart he felt a little envious of Miftah, but as hard as he can throw the taste away - far because he always remembers the advice of parents and even his teacher to not be able to save the taste against others.
Because Allah SWT has outlined happiness to His servant still - each.
Inside the house Jannah accidentally crossed paths with the father who was about to leave the house to invite his wife in.
"Assalamualaikum pa," said Jannah who now shines through the hand of the father.
"Wa'alaikum Greetings Jannah... How's that intention of yours? is it going well?" ask the papa.
"Alhamdulillah goes as expected pa, just count the days of God willing, and Miftah will be reunited again" he said, swallowing a bitter taste.
After saying that sentence Jannah went straight to her room, since then she had tried hard to hold back the crystal line that would soon also spill on both cheeks.
He threw his body on the mattress while looking at the sky - the sky room, not infrequently his eyes pointed towards a photo that showed two couples who looked to smile broadly.
He remembered the beautiful moments when Firdaus had finished reciting the kabul and that was when he kissed his forehead so gently.
The ring that is installed with so heart - heart, also enjoy the wedding night without touching more at a night market makes Jannah smile back.
Once Firdaus learned to make a gulai according to Jannah's request after being allowed by the owner instead of making Firdaus' hand spin instead of holding back, as a result the shape became irregular.
It suddenly makes Jannah so laugh off so much with the seller who began to take over the gulali handle from Paradise.
But unfortunately it will all remain only a memory, he rose from his bed to take his pot and Paradise.
She looked once again at the face of the man who had become her husband, her hands that had once embraced the slim waist of another woman could also be for her to feel at that time.
However, Jannah is now like a man who can only have a person's body but can not make the heart that becomes a king to fall into his charm.
"Mas, if I'm honest. Actually, I really love knowing you. But I am more sad because I have not been able to remove the figure who used to be your first wife and now your status is still the same. Only distance makes others think we're alone."
"Mas, I am also not a woman who is able to be patient for so long. I also wanted to be treated with special care without any coercion, so I had to choose this decision."
"Later tonight I'm sure you'll ask for your rights as papa told me, but I have no intention of giving them to you anymore. I'm sorry, we better not go so far as to give birth to children of our own flesh and blood."
Since then Jannah only raved alone while continuing to stroke her husband's face behind the picture frame, until unconsciously drowsiness began to attack him until he became asleep.
Azan dzuhur began to reverberate, Jannah was still in a beautiful dream. He was unaware of the presence of Paradise entering the room and carved a smile on his lips.
"Geez my wife is asleep, it turns out," he said walking towards Jannah after putting his briefcase on the room table.
Firdaus sat on the edge of the bed, he began to open his shoes and socks. His eyes had never turned away from the face of Jannah who looked so tired behind her sleep.
"Catian my wife, sorry! I've been ignoring you for two years. I haven't been able to make you my full wife, baby I'm sorry" he said, stroking the top of his wife's head that didn't wear the hijab in the room.
Because Firdaus thought that if Jannah had performed Dzuhur prayer, he finally decided to pray alone without intending to wake up his sleep.
After the prayer he began to lie down next to his wife because his body was also still feeling very tired.
He is still stroking the top of Jannah's head, and kissing the tubers of his head.
"Honey, why the hell did you choose to cover all your problems from me? why don't you tell me that my secretary threatens you so much?" his question is of course not to get a response due to the person who is the interlocutor is still sleeping soundly.
"You are a good wife, baby, from now on I will try to be a much better husband than before and later tonight God willing I will ask you for my rights and build a beautiful household among us." he began to bring Jannah into his arms.
He also put his chin over his wife's head.
Without waiting for a long time, Firdaus finally carried into his beautiful dreams.
They slept so soundly that they missed lunch, until there was a knock on the door outside the room.
Jannah awoke but not with Firdaus, she began to open her eyes slowly - the land and was very surprised by her position now.
As he stretched his face he could clearly feel the breath of Paradise hitting his skin.
He almost screamed, but he quickly smothered his mouth with one hand.
He began to get off the bed after getting out of Firdaus's arms to open the door.
It turned out that the knocking was Bi Ati, he had Jannah and Firdaus go down due to orders from the mistress who had been waiting for them since.
Without wasting any time Jannah nodded while saying "good bi."
She rushed to perform the Dzuhur prayer first because it was over, then she woke her husband to come down to the dining table together.
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