Loving You in My Way
CHAPTER 23

The pair of souls were still faithfully sitting on the bed in the same position. Neera was still sitting on Ayyub's lap and still faithfully bowed.

Ayyub was still waiting for the reason for his wife's departure while Neera was also waiting for clarity from the husband.

Both of them are waiting for a solution from tangled threads that have been left without a solution.

Neera repeated the difficult times she had been through. Even though he has given and forgiven still can not be eliminated.

the flasback

That night Neera was preparing for her husband's needs for the next week. Neera was arranging goods into her husband's travel bag.

Tomorrow morning Ayyub will fly the plane to Australia and some other countries, he will return home next week. Therefore Neera tried to clean up and put the needs of her husband in her briefcase.

"Darling, it's not finished yet ?" ask the husband who is still waiting on the bed.

"But baby, just a little more" replied Neera softly.

"Come on dong, I'll be right" Ayyub said in a mischievous voice.

"Please baby, it's fine to stay closed" replied the gentle wife.

Ting.., suddenly Ayyub's phone located on the bedside nightstand sounded a sign of an incoming message.

The handsome pilot read the message with a surprised face and after that he immediately took the jacket and took the car keys.

"Well baby, where are you going ?" neera asked confused to see her husband in the fog.

"I have to go, there's something I'll tell ya" Ayyub said after peeping the tip of his forehead and lips.

Neera shook her head at her husband's hasty behavior, rarely was she like that.

Ting. The sound of an incoming message on Neera's phone shifted her focus of work. As soon as he checked the incoming message, his body stiffened reading the message from the unknown number.

'If you want to know where your husband immediately came to hotel xx room no 2001, then,

We love each other and now that I am pregnant with Ayyub's child, it's just that she feels too sorry for you that's why I beg you to leave her for our child.

If you don't believe just come to that hotel.'

"From whom it is, what it says is true. There's no way Ayyub betrayed me, do I have to check it myself ?" Neera asked herself.

After much deliberation he finally changed his clothes and put on his hood, immediately he grabbed the car keys and walked towards the garage.

When passing through the living room Neera met her in-laws, of course her mother-in-law did not let it pass.

"Where are you going these nights?"

"Neera wants to go out for a while ma, there's business"

"What a night this is, your husband's permission"

"Mas Ayyub is out ma, Neera has sent a message, Neera pamit ma"

Still heard clearly in Neera's ears his mother-in-law said that the woman was not right, ******, did not know herself and so on. Neera chose to leave because she did not want her heart to be stained to hear her mother-in-law's insults

That night Neera cut through the streets of the city with a million worries in her heart. She had thought of returning home but she also wanted to make sure with her own eyes.

Neera finally strengthened her heart and stepped into the hotel. Neera walked up to the reception desk and asked the direction of the room in question.

With the help of hotel employees Neera finally found a room with the door number mentioned. Neera again hesitated whether to open the door or leave because it turned out that the door was not tightly closed leaving a gap that allowed someone to peek.

To make sure Neera peeked a little towards the room with a suite room with gold dominance it. Neera directed her gaze in all directions her eyeballs could reach.

Suddenly Neera's body froze, her eyes widened and her knees trembled to see a man carrying a woman wrapped only in a towel haphazardly in his cradle.

Neera knew clearly who the man was and the woman was Vina who was introduced as a friend of Ayyub even he often went to Ayyub's house and openly said that he loved her.

The tears had flooded her smooth cheeks, Neera's body trembled violently when she saw her husband's face.

Neera's heart was now shapelessly broken, slowly trying to move her legs away from the place because she could not bear to see the scene in the room with romantic nuances, how could he possibly see the man he loved being embraced by another woman, especially her status as a husband.

Neera stepped out of the hotel with red eyes and a puffy face. His steps were filled with empty eyes. But without Neera realizing it turns out that from this activity since leaving the house to seem to enter the hotel room in the photo by someone secretly who all gave the impression that he met another man there.

On the way home Neera's heart continued to rage, for him there was no way an Ayyub would do that but he also could not deny what he had just seen.

After driving his car Neera finally reached home safely immediately he entered the room and ablaze. Neera tried to get rid of her anger by complaining to the Creator of the heart itself, Neera would also give her husband a chance to tell her.

That night Neera repeatedly saw the clock on the nightstand next to their bed, she tried to calm down and give her husband one chance.

At exactly eleven o'clock at night Ayyub came home and went straight into the bathroom, immediately Neera prepared a nightgown for her husband when she heard the sound of the bath water.

Neera was still sitting on the mattress when she saw her husband coming out with just a towel around his waist showing his chest and stomach eight pack.

The man continued to rub a small towel on his hair, the burly arms with the muscle bulge adding to his sexiness. Moreover, the man was now staring fixedly at his wife who was sitting on their bed.

Neera tried to avoid that view and pretended to read the book even though her heart was raging but she tried to act ordinary and wait for her husband to tell her a story.

Suddenly the mattress swayed and someone had now hugged her from behind. Of course it was her husband and still holding his towel.

"Wear her clothes first" Neera exclaimed at her husband.

"What to wear later is also removed again" replied Ayyub who had begun to kiss his nape.

"Is there anything you want to say I'm not the same ?" neera asked gently as she stroked her husband's face.

Ayyub simply shook his head and began to slip his hands into Neera's nightgown.

"Where were you from ?" ask Neera again

"Just out to see a friend" replied Ayyub who had burned lust.

"Nothing do you want to say to me ?" neera asked to try her luck again.

"I'm just saying that I want you, can ya ? You see, I want to mourn for the next week" Ayyub replied while lifting Neera's clothes.

Neera could not have refused her husband's invitation, she knew it was her duty to give the husband rights, whatever happened Ayyub was still her husband.

Even his religion explains that a wife who rejects her husband without any reason or obstruction will be cursed by an angel until dawn.

Neera did not want to get the curse, so that night she put aside her disappointment and let her tears fall into her heart.

Neera served her husband lovingly even though at that time her heart was hurt, they gave each other satisfaction and took a sip of the heaven of the world in her sunyinya night companion.

Finally after three hours they struggled on the soft mattress Ayyub fell over Neera whose body lost far from the body of the husband's height. Countless times he spilled the seed on his wife's womb.

They still catch their breath after reaching the peak of mutual pleasure, and Ayyub slowly kisses the deep forehead of the wife below him while giving thanks. Afterwards he lay down next to his wife and hugged the tiny body of makeup.

Neera stared fixedly at the man with her eyes closed, she went all over her face from her forehead, beautiful eyes, high nose, beautiful curved lips, cheeks to her firm jaw. Neera stroked him and copied in his memory.

After briefly tasting the man's forehead and lips Neera clenched her arms at Ayyub and lived out his scent as if he wanted to keep that warmth.

Now that they both have flown into the subconscious due to fatigue, both of them wake up again at dawn. Again they repeated the hot game until finally decided to clean up together.

They held a dawn service together after which they prepared to take Ayyub to the airport.

Neera tried to save her grief because she did not want if it would interfere with her husband's focus on work. While the pilot took many lives in the iron bird he flew.

After an hour of driving they finally arrived at the airport. Ayyub hugged his wife tightly and kissed her long forehead as if saving a feeling that would be missed.

Finally the man in the pilot's uniform came in after saying a farewell and long advice to his wife and not forgetting to steal a brief kiss on Neera's red lips.

Neera drove her car home after breakfast at the airport bakery, and she loved bread and wanted to open her own bakery.