
"Darling, do you know that a wife is like her husband's clothes, but a husband is his wife's clothes. What it means is that you don't talk about anything that's on me to anyone else. Want it to be the disgrace of your partner, or the advantages or goodness of your partner. And neither can I talk about you to anyone. Want it about the beauty of your body, your greatness in serving your husband, whatever your strengths compared to others. I don't want to until a man suddenly kisses you after I tell you about you. How were you taken from me? I don't want to lose you. So do you, honey. Don't talk about me" replied Joseph, who now pulled Zulaikha's body over his lap.
"I often hear women who boast of male prowess when in bed, kept his friend said curious to also try it. What's that like?" ask Zulaikha.
"Yes. You know a lot of people who cheat with friends or friends?" joseph asked, fixing the child's hair on his wife's forehead.
"Most of them are because they hear the curses of one of them. So I became curious and wanted to try it. There will be an affair next. That was the beginning of the destruction of the household," directly the former widower.
"The disgruntled husband or wife's displeasure at the attention and service of the couple. He confided in his friends, for a long time they will sympathize with each other and continue to have other feelings. In the future, Aang asks if there is something you do not like to say in a good way. Remember, don't tell me anything about our partner. Except ... This is also if you are dead-end can not think about what else you should do. Tell it only to Mom and Mommy, not to others" Yusuf and Zulaikha nodded.
Joseph kissed his wife. Furthermore, chewy, soft, and rather sweet objects that become his favorite. I don't know how many times Joseph kissed Zulaikha in a day.
***
Bilqis is escorted by Nur to William's apartment with his motor matic. But he just drove up to the parking lot.
"Nur thank you, yes. Fortunately my wallet is still in the bag" Bilqis said with a big smile.
'Alhamdulillah, O Allah. Identity cards are still there, ATMs are also .. although there is no contents because salary money is always sent through the account.' Bilqis said in his heart.
"Maybe they forgot. They are even busy looking for the key of your motorbike" Nur replied.
"I am very grateful even though this wallet is the only treasure I have right now" said Bilqis. In the wallet there is money as much as five hundred thousand remaining pay electricity and PDAM, yesterday the day after. At least he can breathe a sigh of relief for the next 2 weeks of living expenses, before the 25th payday of each month.
***
After finishing arranging all the items he had. Bilqis took ablution because he had entered Magrib. Mandatory prayers 3 rakaat and circumcision prayers 2 rakaat he did the best he could. Continue by reading the Qur'an. His heart and mind will be at ease by reading us that holy. Bilqis taught until Isha's time. He continued the worship that was near that night.
Like last day, the dinner menu was the same, namely instant noodles. The difference is that this afternoon was fruiting, now the type of fried noodles.
There is no mobile phone or laptop that usually accompanies the days of Bilqis. So he took a book and read it. Confused about doing anything else. Bilqis fad open a photo album in the middle room that contains Mentari and William.
"Oh, they're a very harmonious and romantic couple" Bilqis said as she looked at a row of photos of Mentari and William.
"Is it okay, huh? Bilqis is still curious to see the contents of the album.
"They were very much in love with each other from her eyes. How much Mister loved his ex-wife" Bilqis said, stroking William's face in the large photo. A photo of William smiling at Mentari as they ride a swivel comedy.
***
"Asiah misses both Father and Mama Zulaikha. Grandpa and Grandma too. Tomorrow Asiah is waiting for everyone to come" Asiah said.
After he finished talking to his parents. Asiah quietly came to Rayyan's room.
"Raya," called Asiah while knocking on her door.
"Dad!" rayyan behind the door.
"You're okay, aren't you?" ask the little girl.
"No! I miss you the same. Wanted to see you too. Want to play together again" replied Rayyan.
"I have to what? To get into your room?" ask Asiah.
"There's no way I can escape this punishment. Wait for me one more month" said Rayyan.
"Yes, Asiah will wait another month. We will play together again" Asiah replied.
"I hope tomorrow I can play with you again" Rayyan said.
"Say one more month! How is this, anyway? Which is right?" ask Asiah not to understand.
"Shut up don't talk much there's a cctv" Rayyan said in a whisper.
"Yes, I will be quiet" Asiah replied in a whisper.
"You wait for me, I'll see you later" Rayyan continued.
"You want to run away?" ask Asiah guessing.
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What would Rayyan do, huh? Zulaikha will now often get spiritual water from Aang Joseph! Wait for the continuation yes! Don't forget to give support with Flowers, Coffee, and Vote. Don't forget Like and Comment to encourage me to be diligent crazy up. 🤗🤗🤗🤗 Thank you.