Want the Love OF MY HUSBAND

Just Imagination.

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Today is the day off neither Alisha nor Nevan go out today Nevan sits casually on the sofa in the living room while playing her laptop.

While Alisha she washes her own clothes by using her hands not wearing a washing machine because Nevan clothes were much to be washed lastri and would have long if Nevan's clothes were in order.

Alisha has not put her clothes together since Nevan the other day when Nevan made it clear that she did not want her clothes to be mixed with someone else's.

Remembering that again made Alisha sigh deeply because she felt sad even just her clothes Nevan did not want to be in contact with Alisha's clothes.

"Non let Miss Las who washed her clothes would be tired Non if done alone," said Lastri who was kasian saw Alisha washing her clothes quite a lot using her hands.

"There is no need for Mom to finish Miss Las to wash her Mas Nevan clothes" said Alisha smiling to Lastri.

His dirty clothes are quite a lot because he some days did not wash his clothes, besides being busy in college he also had to wash his blood and after finishing the blood washing session his body was definitely not strong to do any work.

"But Non must be tired Bu Las can while waiting if washing in a machine like this Non,"

"No Ma'am later even Miss Las who is tired if so," replied Alisha.

"Now Ms. Las does everything else, Ma'am," Alisha said.

Lastri did not argue anymore he complied and went from there to do another job while waiting for the laundry to be finished.

Lastri always thought how can a man as good as Alisha not get love from her husband? What Nevan can't see all of Alisha's sincerity.

A while later Alisha finished washing it along with Lastri who finished washing it too.

...Alisha POV....

After I finished washing my clothes, I intended to go back to my room but suddenly I felt a tremendous pain in my stomach that made me grimace while holding my stomach.

"Non why?" asked Miss Las in a worried voice to me.

"Alish it's okay Mom just feels stomach cramps," I replied by trying to smile even though my stomach feels like something is stabbing her.

"Non sat down" said Bu Lastri, asking me to sit on the dining table.

I followed and sat down on the chair at the dinner table, still pressing on my stomach, which still hurt.

"Mom can you please get Alish a drink, no" I said to Ms. Las.

"Neither Non," replied Miss Las nodded her head and went to get me some water to drink.

When Ms. Las returned to the dining table with water in the teapot and glass I immediately drank as much water as possible so that the pain in my stomach was gone.

"Thank you, ma'am" I said to Ms. Las when she finished her drink

"Yes, aren't they better?" ask Ms. Las.

"Alhamdulillah is already Ma'am," I replied smiling at the worried-looking Ms. Las.

"Yes already if so Miss Las wants to cook for lunch first yes Non," said Bu Las.

"Yes ma'am sorry Alisha can't help Alisha want to rest in the room first," I said in a nod by Ms. Las.

I started walking towards my room as I passed through the door of the apartment there was a bell ringing because I was near the door I finally opened the door.

When the door opened it turned out that Mbak Mesha was coming, Mbak Mesha looked at me with a cynical look.

"I guess when I come here again there's no you here, no longer" he said in a sneering tone.

"It's my husband's house Ma'am if I'm not here where else? because a wife has to be where her husband is" I replied casually.

If I face Mbak Mesha I can still repay him but not with my husband, I cannot do anything in front of him.

Hearing what I said, Ms. Mesha looked at me sharply but I returned the gaze casually.

"Sa, it has come why not go straight in" said Mas Nevan who was behind me.

I saw Madam Mesha instantly change her facial expression with a sweet smile to Mas Nevan, I just shook my head Ma'am Mesha really fits so the Artist thought me.

"How can I get in you don't see the entrance in the barrier like this" said Mbak Mesha with a pouting face.

Ms. Mesha also entered she deliberately hit my shoulder so hard that my body shifted.

"I miss," he said spoiled while hugging the body of Mas Nevan and kissing both cheeks Mas Nevan because Mbak Mesha has a high body in addition to the High heels he wore made it easier to kiss both cheeks Mas Nevan.

Don't ask me how I feel right now when I see another woman doing that to my husband, while I don't hug or kiss him or even touch him, I've only been a few times, that's just when I kissed her hand.

Suddenly I fantasized that if the one in the position of Mbak Mesha was me, I would be very happy about it.

"Not for a day have we not met as we have not seen each other for weeks" said Mas Nevan in a soft voice and smile that I had always longed for.

Seeing as comfortable as it was again like hypnotizing me so unconsciously I also smiled with a focused look at Mas Nevan who was smiling and spoke softly to Mbak Mesha.

"Why are you just sculpting and smiling yourself like crazy over there," said Mas Nevan rousing me from the beautiful delusion about him and me.

Even just fantasizing Mas Nevan didn't let it. He messed up my beautiful fantasies when he treated me so well.

"Sorry Mas does anyone need Alish to help?" ask me with a smile.

"Close the door are you going to let the door keep opening like that" he said in an inversely proportional tone as he spoke to Mbak Mesha.

I nodded my head and closed the door to the apartment, after which I saw those who stepped towards the kitchen.

I tried to figure out what they were going to do by following them to the kitchen.

I stood in the kitchen doorway looking at Mas Nevan who was picking up cooking ingredients.

"So what do I do for lunch?" tanya Mas Nevan looked at Mbak Mesha who was sitting sweetly at the dining table with a chin.

"Anything, all the dishes you cook are always delicious in my opinion," replied Mbak Mesha with a smile.

"Well you just sit there and don't bother me to finish cooking it quickly" Nevan told Ms. Mesha.

"I don't promise you that because you look more handsome and sexy when you're cooking so I can't just look at it" said Mbak Mesha, who gave Mas Nevan a chuckle.

"The basis of teasers" Mas Nevan told Mbak Mesha.

After that much more their talk by seducing each other without caring about me who was there.

I wanted to leave but my legs seemed reluctant to leave I could only stare at the doorway with a chest that felt increasingly squeezed by such a large and sharp object.

I wanted to cry out loud and scold those who had no feelings at all joking and wooing each other in front of me but I realized I was the one who was stupid here because I still stayed here to watching all that.

"Non," the gentle strokes on my shoulders made me turn my body around.

I saw Ms. Las looking at me with a look of pity I reflexively hugged Ms. Las's body and shed tears that from earlier wanted to come out.

Ms. Las walked slowly carrying me who was still in her arms towards my room when I got inside my room my cry broke even more in her arms.

He sat himself and myself on the edge of my bed he gently rubbed my back to calm me who was still sobbing.

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