
When Akmal was happy and thought he would not be able to sleep again for the night because of the relief in his heart, he found Agnia had snuggled comfortably on the mattress. He turned his back to the door, almost invisible under the covers.
Akmal sighed, understanding his wife might be exhausted. Moving to the bed slowly, trying not to make a sound after first closing the door and keeping the prayer mat he brought into place. What lack of understanding is he? Akmal can be proud to enjoy his understanding and attention.
Having just crossed her legs, was just about to pull out the same blanket that Agnia was using. Akmal was made unblinkable when his wife suddenly turned and gave a gaze that was difficult to translate, he did not rashly say but from what he saw like his wife was eyeing something.
"Why? I thought you were sleeping?" akmal asked, after a moment of silence and only looked at each other with eyebrows rising.
Agnia smiled, shaking her head slowly. Doesn't look sleepy at all, instead change his position to sit.
Akmal was made to chuckle, feeling suspicious all of a sudden with a smile on that sweet face. Caressing Agnia's head gently. "Why? Need anything?"
Agnia nodded quickly, her smile growing wider. Once again makes Akmal more surprised, his effective attitude is increasingly visible lately. "What?"
"I can't sleep, can I?"
"Yes.." Akmal nodded faintly, his hands turning caressing Agnia's cheeks. "Continue?"
"I can't sleep, before.you undress."
"Oh.." Akmal nodded, for a moment the sentence was digested. His hands spontaneously stopped moving. "Hem?"
Agnia again nodded enthusiastically, returning a look for an explanation from her husband. "Because of that. undress!" his word, sounded joking until Akmal still kept suspicious.
"But.. Ma'am?"
"Come on!" urge Agnia, half-suggest. Make Akmal then review the smile, pinch the cheek slowly the wife. "So now you're getting brave?" tanyanya accompanied by a seductive grin.
"Yes brave... What harm?" agnia's brows were furrowed, his face half a scowl. "You're old ah!" he complained, then took the initiative to open Akmal clothes exactly the mother who wanted to bathe her child.
What was in Akmal's mind, was it the same as what Agnia thought? She wanted nothing but her husband's clothes. After getting the desired, he again curled his back to Akmal. Bringing the shirt into his arms.
Akmal gawked, speechless. It turned out that Agnia missed her clothes more than she did. Instead of hugging him, he hugged his shirt. Rather than inhaling her scent, Agnia was more interested in inhaling her clothes.
Funny enough, Akmal chuckles at the huge difference between what he thinks and what his wife means. Akmal laid his body next to Agnia, inserting one hand in the wife's stomach. Kiss the tops of his head and shoulders in turn. "Mbak misses my shirt more than I do?"
"Hem.." Agnia did not budge with Akmal's touch, her eyes closed starting to tread the dream path.
Akmal did not give up, still trying to disrupt the sleep of Agnia who had unknowingly disturbed her sleep tonight. Still smearing the shoulders unobstructed anything, for wearing short-sleeved pajamas. "But now Mama is here. When it can be contained why choose the shell?" whisper, switch to pecking Agnia's cheek several times.
Agnia was clearly distracted, changing her position to lie down. Directing the pinch to the naked stomach of the husband, then into the fragrance and warmth of the embrace that man has. Ignoring the clothes he had so desperately asked for before.
It is true, when it can get the contents why choose the shell?
Akmal rattled the top of Agnia's head, he missed his wife too. The smell of her hair, the smell of her perfume. If Agnia is like this because of her wonder then it is different from her who has been like this since marriage. He could not sleep without his wife.
"Can't sleep?" Akmal asked, after a while and realized the wife had not closed her eyes.
Agnia looked up, shaking her head. "Don't go to sleep, talk to you first."
"Chat?"
"Yes. As long as we don't talk at all, I don't like it and don't feel comfortable talking on the phone."
Akmal secured his position, aligning his face with that of his wife. Find a position to talk. "Try asking questions.."
"But! Do you want to talk to your wife or a colleague? Ask questions.."
Akmal chuckled back at his wife's simple scolding, this is what he longs for a simple scolding when he is wrong and wrong again in Agnia's eyes. "I don't have a topic of conversation, both of which are enough."
"That's? Then why was I left behind yesterday?" nagel Agnia again, brought up the same thing since this afternoon.
"sorry. Isn't it enough I'm sorry?"
"Yes, you must leave his wife. Kualat right? semalem can't sleep."
Akmal did not budge, confirming his sleeping position. "Don't you know I can't sleep?"
Agnia sighed, when it was clear why she still asked. His outstretched hand touched Akmal's eyes, the man immediately understood Agnia's intentions.
Akmal took out Agnia's hand that touched her eyes, carrying that hand to her chest. Creating a deep atmosphere again after Agnia's brief scolding.
"I miss Ma'am, and something's been bothering me all night. Moreover.. Ma'am could not be contacted at all. With those things, is there still a reason for me to be able to sleep?"
Agnia sighed, holding her hand she nodded. He lifted his head, looking at Akmal from a distance and his position was higher. "Sorry." he said softly, then launched a gentle kiss in both eyes Akmal alternately.
Akmal smiled, he was already much better at the moment. What could be better than this already improved heart? True said Agnia, anything as long as they are together, things are difficult to pass. Now he believes that word.
Akmal again pulled Agnia into his arms, tightly hugging his wife with a feeling of great relief and gratitude. "I think the reason for sleeping we've found. I have to work tomorrow, with open eyes Ma'am I won't be able to sleep and won't be able to work tomorrow." he said without letting go of a hug, making Agnia grunt softly in that embrace.
Her smile could not be hidden, Agnia secured herself in Akmal's arms. He was also sleepy, needing to sleep. It was beautiful, accompanied by Akmal's heartbeat which was clearly heard in his ears.
Husband is the wife's dress, and vice versa. Where else would you find peace and pleasure other than each other? This relationship is united in love, the most holy of God which unites two strangers in a halal relationship. Until two strangers are related, not only in the world but to the afterlife.
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