When Love Begins to Be Asked

Proclaiming Yourself

Zaki smiled when he saw Hilya who seemed to not believe what he said to his wife.

"Serious baby!" said Zaki back kisser lips Hilya who always makes himself addicted.

"Let's get ready he said he wanted to go to Jogja, Why is it still relaxing like this?" hilya asked Zaki who looked still busy stroking her palms.

"We wait for Aby and Umy first, so Mas can say goodbye to both of them and you have friends at home too!" zaki said as he looked at Hilya.

"It's okay! Don't worry about me. I'm just afraid that I'll get to the kemaleman on the road. It would be dangerous to travel in the middle of the night. Especially if suddenly the rain is accompanied by wind and lightning!" hilya said she was worried about her husband on his way back to Jogja.

"Mas used to travel in the middle of the night. You don't have to worry, baby! it was a midnight trip, much more fun. Because there is no need for heat and also no need to jam with other people's vehicles!" said Zaki explained about the usual travel situation so far.

"You might have been able to do something like that. Because no one is worried about you but your parents. But now there's me, I'll always worry about you and hope you'll always be safe on your way!" hilya lowered her head in embarrassment at what she had just said to her husband.

Well welcome to the world of Zaki Al Buchori! A world of colour and hue cibta. The world that had turned a Hilya into melancholy and suddenly had a lot of chatter that she spoke to her husband that flowed so eloquently from her mouth that she usually only used to memorize the Koran.

"Yes my darling! I understand that from now on, I have to take good care of myself. Because there will be our wife and child-to-be, who will always wait for my return and my salvation!" zaki said as he pinched his wife's nose.

"Our son-in-law?" hilya asked repeating the words spoken by Zaki just now.

"Well of course, baby! Both of our child candidates! Maybe it's already in here. We don't know, do we? The power of God is awesome!" zaki said while kissing Hilya's stomach lovingly.

So that makes Hilya to redden her ears because so shy get such treatment from the husband who was just two days into her husband.

" Is it true that you want a child from me?" hilya asked in a trembling voice Because it was a new world for her.

Sworang boy? Waw! That's something really incredible. How could he who just found out about the world of marriage, suddenly have to talk about child problems?

"Of course I want a child from you Dear we are husband and wife If not a child from you then Mas should expect a child from whom?" Zaki seemed to feel silly with Hilya's question earlier.

"I just feel weird when we talk about kids. We were married for two days!" Hilya said with a smile blushed in embarrassment.

"Have you forgotten that we've done it three times today? I have planted my seed in your womb and I pray that it will develop and become a descendant for both of us!" zaki said then he tightened his arms to his beloved wife.

It feels like 1 month will be so long, when two hearts miss each other. And Hilya was currently painting her husband's face in her heart. For he chisels and he remembers if he misses him.

"Why are you looking at me like that is there something wrong with my face?" Zaki asked in astonishment with his wife who was currently continuing to stare at him without blinking at all.

Hilya put her index finger on Zaki's nose. Then he traced it every inch of it. Then put her index finger on her husband's lips. A little bit of a play there. So Zaki was amazed by what his wife did to him.

"What are you doing, baby? You're so weird!" ask Zaki to his wife who is still focused on what he is doing to her.

" I'm painting your face in my heart so that someday when I miss it I can find this face right here in my heart!" hilya said as she put Zaki's hands on her chest.

Zaki smiled happily. When he now gets a spare change from the wife who seems increasingly proficient to make him drift into the clouds.

"How about we take a picture together, baby? Isn't there no picture of each of us on our phones?" suddenly Zaki proposes a very good idea and Hilya strongly agrees with it.

Zakipun then took several romantic poses between the two. Zaki immediately put the photo as wallpaper and also a profile in his whatsapp.then he did the same thing on Hilya's phone so that Hilya frowned because she did not understand.

"Why did you do that?" hilya wondered what her husband was doing.

"I did this to tell everyone. That I am yours and you are mine dear! So that no one will bother you or bother me!" Zaki with his bright smile who made himself feel very happy.

Again Zaki proclaimed himself as his own. Oh God! Is there anything happier than that? That a Zaki al-bukhari belongs to an Auriza Hilyatul Aulia! What a spectacular thing!

" You've been smiling to yourself, is there anything funny about what I'm telling you, hmmm?" Zaki asked while tickling his wife's waist to make Hilya finally laugh with the action of Zaki super jail.

"Please stop! Why do you like to torture me so much by making me careless?" pinta Hilya to her husband.

"Honey, if we do that one more time, do you mind? We'll be apart for a month. Let's just say we're docked my rations now! How's it?" tanya Zaki whispered in the ear of the wife who he would leave in a matter of hours ahead for a month.

"Is Mas Zaki not exhausted? We've done that three times today! I'm afraid Mas Zaki is doing something too much!" said Hilya was worried about the state of her perverted husband. 😂😂