
Zahwa held Akhtar's hand, which was about to rise after her husband laid her down.
"Stay here!" Say Zahwa with puppy eyes .
Akhtar smiled sweetly and then went to lie next to Zahwa by leaning on the headboard.
After Akhtar lay down, Zahwa's head rose against his chest as he hugged her tightly.
Akhtar returned the hug while stroking his wife's head affectionately.
" Bibs.."
"Hm"
" Are you happy no, marry me?" ask Zahwa suddenly
" ... "
" Why not Bib? Not happy, huh?" Zahwa said gloomily
" Why ask like that?" Akhtar
" Because I was curious, wanting to know you were happy to know you weren't married to me"
" I'm sorry." said Akhtar slowly looking the other way
Hearing Akhtar's words made Zahwa look up
" Are you unhappy?" Zahwa asked with teary eyes
Akhtar looked into Zahwa's eyes, seeing the clear melt flowing down his wife's smooth cheeks making his thumb quickly remove it.
"I'm sorry, I should have asked that. I asked if you were happy to marry me. The consequences of being married to me are not easy. Look, it's only been two weeks we've been married I've left you over two months. The time that should have been our marriage happy warm-warm, but... I have to be away from you, leave you, grow a sense of worry in you. We didn't even have the chance to spend time together in the early days of our marriage. And I really regret that. Honestly, you must be tormented, right?" Akhtar said at length
Zahwa shook his head confidently, the more his embrace tightened, he buried his face in the chest of the field.
"No, don't say it like that" said Zahwa
"Queen. I hope you have no regrets for having received my proposal, no regrets for being my wife. I hope you can accept my every flaw and advantage. I feel guilty because instead of giving happiness, I instead end up missing it in your heart"
"Ihh Bib. don't talk anymore. It's our path, we have to accept it. Maybe our dating time is only two weeks, and the rest of us already have him. We are not two anymore, but three. And don't ever say that you don't make me happy, because he has been a testament to your love and affection for me, my happiness is complete and I am very grateful for it" said Zahwa smiling gently, sticking Akhtar's hand to his stomach, in reply by Akhtar.
"Ana uhibbuki Fillah" said Akhtar kissing the forehead, nose of both cheeks and ending at Zahwa's lips, after which he played there.
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"Oh, baby. You want something?" Akhtar asked Zahwa who was in his arms
" Hemm. I don't know, but wait a minute" Zahwa came out of Akhtar's arms and took his phone on the nightstand.
Akhtar pulled up Zahwa's teddy bear, hugged it and closed his eyes. I don't know why his head is so dizzy at this moment.
Another with Zahwa sitting leaning back, he opened his phone and looked at the food recommendations today. His hands are busy scrolling his phone screen.
Until the lentic finger stopped in a picture of shaved rujak with a very spicy sauce tempting.
First he glanced at Akhtar's lyrics before saying his wish.
"Yank.."
"What's wrong" Akhtar said, opening his eyes
"Here" Zahwa's great-grandson thrust his phone screen into Akhtar's face.
"Yank. don't this well. just look at it has made my stomach heartburn" said Akhtar memelas and again closed his eyes. He could not imagine his wife eating the very spicy sauce.
"Yank this is not as terrible as that, come on earlier nanya, arrived I want something uh. ga allowed" Zahwa's lips advanced two inches
Akhtar, who accidentally peeked, made him anxious and pulled the nape of Zahwa and took the opportunity to kiss him.
" My dear.my other love is yes. Kasian later her baby candidate spiciness inside" said Akhtar hugging Zahwa.
"Ihh. what the hell. Where is it so Bib. come on.."
"Alright "Akhtar's words were cut off because of Zahwa's kiss on his cheek
"Thank you dear..." Zahwa said with pleasure
" Well, after you're born and our baby's age is 1 year new you can eat it" said Akhtar made Zahwa glare and angry so he wiped Akhtar's cheek in his kiss earlier.
"Not so thank you. You are so ihh... The new 2-year period can eat beginning ihh" Zahwa grumbled away from Akhtar
"Once you can't, then no" Akhtar said, closing his eyes again as the dizziness returned.
Zahwa took a roll and hugged him violently.
" Why doesn't everyone let me eat bad food, yesterday Umi and Abi. Now Habibie. Ihhh it tastes good. seger seger spicy. if this is in ponpes maybe I've been together again with santriwati even though the yesterday is more painful than this" murmured Zahwa komat kamit.
"What?? have you eaten this before?" Akhtar asked to remove the bolster from his wife's face.
"Upss.was found out" said Zahwa slowly closing his mouth.
"Dear Wag"
" A. a.emm.a.."
"Honestly, right?"
" Huufftt. hu'um" Zahwa finally nodded yes.
" When?"
"A few days ago"
"You're huddling in the back garden, same santri and more spicy than this, are you?" Akhtar asked for an explanation
"Yep"
" So after eating that you're okay?" Ask Akhtar again
"No, it's normal"
Akhtar swallowed the weight of his saliva, he realized something
"Yank. "call her.
"Hemm.. what?" Reply Zahwa
" You ate a very spicy dish a few hearts ago is okay. And coincided also with me who did not eat the strange arrived.mules, my stomach ached for mercy, it was like a person diarrhea back and forth the bathroom" said Akhtar staring at Zahwa.
Zahwa's expression showed shock, he looked back at Akhtar fixedly. Then hold back his laughter..
"means...
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