THE SUFFERING OF YOUNG MISS

ONCE AGAIN, DEAR

Bastian and his wife met Aisyah's parents in the family room.

"Assalamualaik."

Bastian and his wife said hello simultaneously.

"Mosur." Adiguna Cokrominoto answered the greetings of his son and daughter-in-law.

"Mosur." Mrs Adiguna Cokrominoto immediately turned to the door.

"Yes..." Aisyah hugged her uminya spoiled after kissing the back of her umyad hand.

"Bye..." Bastian immediately kissed the back of Adiguna Cokrominoto's hand.

"That's it... Not ashamed of her husband." Mrs Adiguna Cokrominoto pinched her daughter's nose. "Pasak has become the wife of a man still spoiled gini."

"Mi Aisyah wants to talk about something important."

"Hmmm... Umi was suspicious from the beginning, klo putri umi so spoiled gini, there must be a want."

"Mi Aisyah is bored at home constantly." Aisyah still hugged her uminya spoiledly.

"Not for too long, say what you want." Adiguna Cokrominoto looked at her daughter's face.

"Mi klo Aisyah go out of town can't she?" Aisyah looked at her umi face with a clear look.

Adiguna Cokrominoto's wife was silent for a while, she tried to guess what her daughter really wanted.

"Can't." Madam Adiguna Cokrominoto shook her head.

"Can't you..?!" Aisyah's face looked sad.

Bastian was immediately shocked to hear his in-laws answer.

"May you be darling. Umi's just kidding." Adiguna Cokrominoto's wife pressed her daughter's nose slowly.

Madame Adiguna Cokrominoto had always liked to press her daughter's nose, especially when her daughter was acting spoiled to her.

Aisyah's nose will usually look flushed if constantly pressed by the uminya.

For Madame Adiguna Cokrominoto when her daughter's nose has started to redden, her daughter will look more beautiful.

"Mi's sick..." Aisyah brushed off the hands of the ignorant uminya who kept pressing her nose.

"You're more beautiful, baby." Madam Adiguna Cokrominoto smiled happily, seeing her daughter's nose begin to turn red.

"Where are you actually going on your honeymoon?" Adiguna Cokrominoto was a little more able to read where the direction of the conversation his daughter was going.

"Bie... Can I go to Aisyah kesumatra?" Aisyah again put up a weld.

"You want to go to your in-laws' house?" Adiguna Cokrominoto asked his daughter.

Aisyah just nodded slowly answering her abu question.

Adiguna Cokrominoto was silent for a while.

Things suddenly become quiet. They were silent with their own minds.

"When..?" Adiguna Cokrominoto asked quietly, breaking the silence.

"Tomorrow bi." Aisha answered briefly.

"Cock impromptu son..?!" Mrs Adiguna Cokrominoto as sound heavy to give permission of her daughter, to leave for Sumatra.

"There's something that Aisha's husband should do about it."

"How long have you been there?" Umi Aisyah started to look sad.

"Umi don't be sad." Aisyah immediately hugged her umi.

"Mrn..! Umi's been used to seeing you in this house for years. So Umi is confused, if you can no longer see princess Umi in this house."

"Umi don't forget, a married person whose priority is his partner, not his parents anymore." Adiguna Cokrominoto reminded his wife.

"Umi remember bi." Umi Aisyah turned her husband with a sad look.

"Your son is obligated to obey your husband, because your husband, you chose him yourself, so follow all your husband's requests, from something you like to something you don't like." Adiguna Cokrominoto gave advice to his daughter.

"Yes bi." Aisyah nodded her head.

"And you also want to know that a husband cannot go to heaven if he cannot please and glorify his wife." Adiguna Cokrominoto also gave encouragement to his son-in-law.

"Yes bi." Bastian answered briefly.

"But you two must really occupy exactly what abi said earlier, because now many people are looking for loopholes for the personal benefit of such truths. Abi mentioned one example, a husband who selfishly told his wife that a man was allowed to have more than one wife. That's right they're not wrong, religion doesn't prohibit a husband from having more than one wife, but they forget that a husband cannot enter heaven if he is unable to make his wife happy and glorify him. May have more than one wife, but there must be a clairvoyance from his first wife, and if he forgets also after he has more than one wife, he is obliged to divide the two wives. If he is unable to make his two wives happy, do not expect him to smell the scent of heaven, even though he is devout in religion, because prayer does not guarantee a person to enter heaven, but does not guarantee a person to enter heaven, there must be other factors that support our prayers, so that we can be accepted in heaven." Adiguna Cokrominoto sounded like he was lecturing to his son-in-law.

"Yes bi Bastian understands."

"Hopefully you not only understand, but you must always remember. Just understand that you forgot."

"Yes bi." Bastian could only answer briefly.

"May Ayesha and Ayesha's husband always remember what Abi said." Aisyah glanced at her husband.

"Let us call bi ina to help prepare your things."

"No, Ayesha herself can."

"Remain unassisted.?" Umi Aisyah asked once more.

"Sir mi. Yes Aisyah wants to finish Aisyah's stuff."

Arriving in the room.

Aisyah immediately opened the closet to choose the clothes she would under later.

"Darling you didn't hear Abi's words." Bastian suddenly hugged his wife from behind.

"Dear you started again."

"Abi said she was obligated to obey her husband's request, from the one she liked to the one she didn't like." Bastian began to bite slowly on his wife's back and shoulders.

"Geli darling."

"But I like it..!" Bastian's hand started moving wildly in his wife's shirt.

"Darling we have to sort things out first." Aisyah tried to resist the wild movement of her husband's hand.

"Honey you must've felt it, he's already starting to harden." Bastian whispered in his wife's ear.

"Ihhh..! You slovenly darling." Aisyah tried to escape from her husband's embrace.

But Bastian was even stronger hugging his wife's body.

"I'm glad I took a shower first." Aisyah was looking for a reason to be separated from her husband.

"You're still beautiful, baby, even if you haven't had a bath." Bastian turned his wife's body to face him.

Aisyah looked at her husband's face while enduring the increasingly irregular pounding of her heart. Her husband's breath could Aisyah feel, because their faces were already very close.

Aisyah could only close her eyes, as her husband's lips began to land on her lips. Aisha's soul seemed to fly, as her husband's tongue began to perform his naughty actions.

Bastian slowly laid his wife on the bed. Bastian's hands began to release one by one the clothes attached to his wife.

"Do it slowly, dear." Aisyah whispered softly in her husband's ear with her eyes closed.

"Open your eyes baby, look what your husband will do." Bastian's breathing is getting irregular.

Aisyah simply shook her head slowly, hearing what her husband said. Aisyah's eyes are still in a closed state.

Morning at 07:30

Bastian woke up because his phone kept ringing.

Lazily Bastian saw the screen of his phone.

"Fucking sister." Bastian grumbled after seeing a phone call from his sister.

"What's the matter..?!" Bastian immediately asked in annoyance.

"I'm the same Serly I've been waiting for." Abimayu's tone also sounded upset.

"Yeah..! We'll be there soon."

"So don't lie, you're not awake yet."

"You're stressed, huh..?! Where anyone sleeps can talk. Here we are now salted, ready to go." Bastian lied to his sister.

"Dear who?" Aisyah just came out of the bathroom.

Bastian put his index finger on his lips, to signal his wife's silence.

"Let's wait, let's just get there." Bastian turned off the phone from his sister.

Bastian got off the bed and walked closer to his wife.

"Don't fuck around, we're leaving soon." Aisyah glared sharply at her husband.

Bastian did not care about his wife's sharp gaze, Bastian instead embraced his wife's body.

"One more time, dear." Bastian whispered in his wife's ear.

"Don't want to."

"Sin for refusing."

"Stupid..." Aisha did not care about her husband's words.

"You are forced or do it voluntarily." As usual, Bastian's hands began to perform actions that overwhelmed his wife.