Wife For Faith

Chapter 106

"Ummaya" called Aiman to the wife who was busy serving him.

"What's up, Bi? A moment! I'm taking medicine for you." Fatimah immediately walked over to the bed where the husband was resting. Her husband was allowed to go home, but he also could not do heavy activities so he was a good wife to serve him.

The woman gave the husband some pills that he did not know what it was like. He frowned when he saw the reaction of the husband who stuck out his tongue, perhaps a bitter taste released from the tablet. "Drink, Bi!"

Aiman downed the water offered by his wife. After he finished, he then looked at Fatimah's face sulking.

"What's up, Bi? Is it still bitter?" ask Fatimah.

"Pahit" said Aiman like a child.

Fatimah rushed up and was about to leave, but her hand was suddenly restrained. "Why, Honey?"

"Where am I going?"

"I want to take honey so that the tongue does not taste bitter anymore" said Fatimah smiling gently.

"Don't you go long!"

Fatimah shook her head in a joke. "Yes, Bi. Don't, really."

Finally, the husband's hand was released. He looked at the back of Fatimah who started to move away from the room with a full view of the dream. Since that incident, he did not want to be left for long by his wife. The fear of loss made him act so possessive.

"I know this is your path. But may I ask to be with my family always, now and then? Am I selfish to want him just for me? Oh, my God, can I do this?" ask Aiman the Creator.

He then held onto his stomach which was still in pain, then sighed. He looked up when he heard footsteps coming into the room and the smile was sweet.

Fatimah who saw the smile of her husband smiled back. His body was now sitting beside Aiman's body and do not forget also the hand of the husband who immediately slipped on his slim waist.

The hand then fed a spoon of honey to the husband's mouth, then after that looked at Aiman's slightly tapered face. He rubbed that jaw lovingly.

"What injury on your arm, honey? Is it getting better?" Aiman tidied up the wife's hair, then draped behind her ear.

Fatimah nodded.

"So don't think you could have done that much yesterday, Ummaya."

The woman kissed the palm of the husband who was perched sweetly on his face. "I just don't want to make this too long to drag on, Bi. I did it with the help of my friend. Oh, aye. Abi still remembers, right, with Maya?"

"May? Who?"

The man innocently nodded. "Is he one of the most important people in my life?"

Fatimah's lips twitched faintly. "God. What is it with my husband? Did this head hit yesterday? Or, is it in the heart, and Abi's mind is just me?"

Aiman folded his lips in delight as he saw how the wife had refrained from swearing at him. He then kissed the pink lips, then carried Fatimah's body into the arms. Again, the top of the head becomes the target of the gentle kiss of the man.

"I'm sorry about your husband's memory, honey. A few days ago it was hard for us. So that I can't memorize anything other than mother, children, and you." The mouth was so sweet that it made the woman in his arms meet red.

"But, he was also one of the people who played an important role in saving my mother yesterday, Bi."

Aiman nodded. "Then bring him here tomorrow! I want to thank him!"

Fatimah. "really?"

The lips again kissed the wife. "Make what Abi lied to. It would be very rude if I just kept quiet without giving anything to your friend" he replied wisely.

Fatimah smiled, then nodded happily. "I'll give him this message. Oh, aye. Is Riko your friend, Bi?"

The hug came off so quickly. The eyes frowned sharply as the wife's pink lips mentioned another man's name. "Why are you asking him? Don't bi–"

Cup

The pupils of the eyes instantly widened. He was so surprised by the wife's reflexes. "Cock?"

"Remove that negative perception of yours, O Husband!" reprimand Fatimah, "just answer. You know Riko?"

"When you know why? Do you want to be with him?"

Fatimah tried not to rotate her eyes. It would be very disrespectful in front of the husband. Finally he just smiled thinly. "Forget it!" said lazy.

Aiman's focus is now moving towards the lips of the wife who looks to be calling him "That's why was it just a momentary stampede? Less, "the sulk of Aiman who wants to ask more of his wife.

Fatimah immediately patted her forehead. It seems she chose the wrong way to silence her husband. If this is what there is a wife always loses.

"Cheal first! Only then ask for rations!" fatimah said smiling seductively, then passed away. Leaving Aiman in bed.

"Oh, for me to be sick again. If not, he's gone tonight!"