Wrong Khitbah

102. SK 2: BIG SURPRISE (3)

"Paternity two months more than no bedmate" Ali's father teased Zahwa

Making Zahwa's cheeks heat up radiating a red hue.

"Mother.." whine to Mother Fatimah.

"Ahaha... Snitchy"

Zahwa Manyun hugging Mother Fatimah.

"Patience son, your husband must be home" Ali's father rubbed his head.

Zahwa smiled slightly and then nodded.

" When will she get home?" His mind is lethargic

"Yes already.. You want to drink the juice earlier or how Wa?"

" Mother.. Wawa wants a break, can you?"

"So long?" Mother glared at the wall clock

"Hu'um" Zahwa nodded as he yawned

" You're not sick, are you?"

" No Mother..Wawa was healthy. Last night Wawa could not sleep, now just sleepy" said Zahwa.

"Are you really going to sleep? Later you become fat loh Wa" Mother's seduction

"Yes Mother... Aih..no it's because the nap becomes fat" argued Zahwa

" Hey. well, good rest" said Mother Fatimah staring at Zahwa who rode the tapa one by one.

The feeling just closed his eyes. It was opened again hearing the door open so hard that it hit the wall.

"Aa....Sister Wawa......" Zahra leaped onto the bed and hugged Zahwa who was lying sideways.

"Uh..Zahra slow down. Your elbow is pressing sister's thigh, it hurts..."

"Sorry brother" said Zahra stroking Zahwa's thigh

"Hmm" muttered Zahwa again closing his eyes.

" sister...Brother Wa. do not sleep first dong.I will still miss brother.." .

"It's been.." murmured Zahwa

"And that's different. We're in- '"

"Hhhhhhhhh, you sleep beside me"

"Aa. well, I am also tired and sleepy" said Zahra took a position masuo into the embrace of Zahwa.

Finally that afternoon they slept in Zahwa's room, there was no kangen-kenan event that they used to do when Zahwa visited from the cottage as before.

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Zahwa felt his sleeping position was very comfortable, he felt his life was here. It seemed like he was dreaming of something very beautiful in his sleep. Until he tightened his embrace.

He felt strange, the feeling that he had embraced Zahra but now even like he was being embraced. But it doesn't seem to be disturbed at all.

A few moments later.

"Eungh...." Zahwa's tenacious stretches his stiff muscles

His eyes are still closed. But his body had already escaped from Zahra's embrace. Slowly his eyes opened and immediately looked for a wall clock.

"Hem. It's already three o'clock. HUH UH? I slept that long?"

Zahwa patted Zahra's arm without looking at her.

"R..Ra.build deck..Ra..." Prattling

"Aahh." His hand was pulled until he fell on Zahra.

"Ra.why brother in tar-" his words came to a halt as his nose smelled something of the ashes he was so familiar with.

Zahwa opened his eyes waking him from his imagination. But still, the smell was very pronounced and very real.

He did not want to get any crazier, he broke away but was held back by a burly hand that wrapped around his waist.

"Where to go, baby...." The heavy voice he so longed for now sounded clear.

He looked up

The deg!

His heart pounded, his body froze, and his eyes blinked.

"Is this a dream?" He mumbled in disbelief.

"No. It's not a dream, it's real"

In a matter of seconds, they rolled into the position where Zahwa was at the bottom. Now he could clearly see the face he had longed for. The face that he had been returning to.

Her soft hands touched the face in front of her.

"Oh Allah.this is real..my husband.this is my husband..? Ha's? Is my husband home??"

"Hemm"

"Aaa.suami.sayang..you're home..."

Zahwa hugged her husband.. Yep.. Akhtar has returned.

"Yes dear.I've come home.I'm here, there for you" Akhtar said to kissed Zahwa's entire face. And ending in those rancid lips, the hot kiss that they did this afternoon was a form of longing expression that had been buried for less than 3 months not together.

"Ohuk.uhuk.." Zahwa coughed lightly for a moment as their kisses released.

"I'm sorry" Akhtar erased the traces of their deeds on Zahwa's lips with his thumb.

Now they lie face to face. Zahwa's head was on her husband's arm. The views of both never come out. Legs cross each other. As if I don't let go anymore.

"When is my dear coming??"

"So, when you're sleeping"

" Where is Zahra? She slept with me here"

"She woke up when I came, so she moved into her room"

"Hmm. Then why do you know that I'm here?"

"Of course you know"

"Then why not tell me if you want to go home? Why was it that some time yesterday was not in contact? Baby know? I was so worried, not even last two nights I couldn't sleep thinking about you. Oh yes. how can dear be here? While there, the food is on guard, right? Sleep is regular, right? Then-emmmhhh"

"Ihh. Why kissed..." Adu Zahwa

"Who told her mouth to spit up?"

"Yes, I'm going to worry about you, baby..."

"But now that you've seen it, I'm fine. So don't say anything anymore. Shut up and enjoy it. I miss you so much" Akhtar locked Zahwa in his arms.

"I love you too." Zahwa replied.

Enjoying the very moment he was waiting for. Hugging her for a while was not satisfied to pay for her misses.

Akhtar occasionally rubbed his nose on Zahwa's nose. Then they laughed together.

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Traces do not stay yes. do not jump tooa, sorry up his late e✨