Forgive Me My Wife
Love one another

With a little lethargic steps, when Prasetya arrived at his house.

The man of one child did not look as cheerful as usual. Usually, his face looks bright once he has reached home. For he will be with his beloved son and wife.

For a moment, Prasetya just quietly stood at the door of his house.

Before he pressed the doorbell of the house. Prasetya seemed to gather all his cherry aura. He does not want his wife to see herself moping.

Normally, if he had already pressed the doorbell of the house. The wife always opens the door for him.

And as usual, Hanin always greeted her with a bright face. And I did not forget to kiss my husband's hand.

While Prasetya himself also always gives a sweet kiss on the left and right cheeks of the wife.

Then they entered the house with a hug.

Such rituals are what they always do every day when Prasetya comes home from work all day.

After that, they will have dinner.

By gathering all courage and removing all the burdens of the mind that dwells his mind. Prasetya seemed to sigh deeply and exhale slowly.

"Bismillah." Prasetya said, before he squeezed the doorbell of his house.

After waiting for a while, the door was opened by Hanin.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Prasetya's.

"Waalikumsalam Mas." replied Hanin with a soft and melodious voice.

Then Hanin immediately grabbed Prasetya's hand for him to kiss. After kissing the husband's hand. Prasetya did not forget to give a kiss on both cheeks of the wife.

The two then smiled happily at each other.

And, arriving just now, Hanin directly thrust himself into the chest of Prasetya's field. He hugged the body of the burly husband tightly.

Getting a sudden hug from the wife who at that time they were still in the doorway of the house was not something Hanin could do.

Usually they will hug if they are already in the room.

"Your punbencher hugged Mas in the open. No shame in seeing people." - Serge Prasetya. Hanin then directly pulled his body from Prasetya's embrace.

"Eh, sorry Mas. I don't know, Hanin reflex just wanted to hug Mas Pras." said Hanin while blushing.

"Hemmmmm, miss the husband. Yeah, we're in first. We have dinner and after that, we just continue to miss the gap." said Prasetya who then immediately embraced the wife to enter the house.

After the dinner was over, as usual Prasetya invited Ali to play for a while in the son's room.

Although he was busy with his work in the office, Prasetya always took his time to be with his son.

Although just playing around for a moment and after that Pras usually put Ali to sleep.

After Ali fell asleep, Prasetya left the son's room to go to his own room right next to Ali's room.

Arriving Prasetya in the room, Hanin had just removed his hijab that was attached to his head all day.

Hanin simply removed his hijab while he was in the room.

When she was inside the house, Hanin always wore her hijab.

And it has become a habit. Only if he was in the room did he remove his hijab.

Walking closer to the wife who was in front of the mirror at the time. Prasetya looks fascinated with the beauty of the curves of the wife's body.

Moreover, Hanin's long black hair that was scattered it felt to make Prasetya anxious. Prasetya then hugged Hanin from behind so possessively.

Then, Pras deliberately flicked Hanin's long hair that covered the wife's neck. Then he kissed Hanin's neck with a friendly kiss. Even that kiss now left a mark.

"Mas, I took a shower. Clean your body first, then pray." said Hanin to the husband.

"Seeing you like an angel like this makes me lazy to bathe Han" Prasetya said half-whispering. At that time, he was still holding his wife.

"Later Mas can hug me as much, but the mas must take a shower first, the smell of sweat Mas."

"Have you taken a shower? If not, we take a shower, sam. All of us make love." said Prasetya.

"If you don't make love when we shower together, it's not you. If it's still morning I'll want to. But it's night, I've taken a shower too. Take a shower, pray, then I will fulfill my obligation. I also prayed earlier." said Hanin, and Hanin's words had made Prasetya excited.

Prasetya then faded his embrace and went straight to the bathroom.

"You have to keep your word Han." Prasetya said before the white man entered the bathroom.

Hearing the husband's threat made Hanin shake his head.

"Mas, Mas Pras, somehow I love you even more" Hanin said in his heart. He felt very lucky to be loved and married by Prasetya. A husband so perfect in Haningrum's eyes.

The attentive, the gentle, who is always warm and gives the living is born and the inner with a full sense of responsibility.