The Story Of Goddess Anjani
CHAPTER 24
Waiting in the corridor made them panic a little.
It had been almost an hour and Vania and her mother were in the room.
Malik, Anjani and Tarno waited outside.
Before long, Mirna came out and Anjani immediately approached her mother.
"Where's mom? What did the doctor say?" Anjani asks Vania's situation to her mother.
"The doctor said, because the routine is brought under control, God willing the trauma he suffered can be healed," replied Ms. Mirna.
"Is that true, mom?" Anjani does not believe.
"True son, your sister can recover as long as we routinely bring her control," said Ms. Mirna limp.
"Alhamdulillah, but why do you look so sad?" Anjani asked again.
"Mother is confused, who will bring Vania control? Same mom don't have a vehicle,"
Anjani tries to calm her mother.
He was also confused, having no solution either.
Malik approached, trying to make a suggestion.
"Look, ma'am, I will open a shop around here, let me inter-Vania control," said Malik who was also approved by Anjani.
"But, who's gonna pick her up when she gets home?"
"It's okay ma'am let Malik take you home, I don't worry,"
Bu Mirna looked at Anjani and Anjani nodded her head in agreement.
"Well then, son Malik sorry to bother you again," Ms. Mirna felt bad.
"Mother, don't say it like that. Vania is the same as Malik's sister" Malik told his mother-in-law.
After chatting, Faizal's doctor came out of his room and approached Anjani's family.
"Father, mother, Vania had a slightly severe trauma shaking her soul, please watch her every action. I am worried that later he will do things that are not desired" Faizal told Tarno and Miss Mirna.
"Yes doc, thank you very much, we will always pay attention to him," replied Mr. Tarno with a sad face.
"Every Thursday and Saturday try to control here, yes,"
"Good doctor,"
They all say goodbye to going home. Vania is like a dazed person.
Sometimes she cries, she screams sometimes she laughs at herself like crazy.
Poor Vania, still underage must bear such heavy suffering.
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They also arrived home.
Ms. Mirna suggested that Anjani and Malik go home soon because they also have their own lives.
With a heavy heart, Anjani said goodbye to go home.
After all, they have to go home to take care of everything in the house.
"Yes mother, father, we both say back first, if there is anything immediately tell ya ma'am," said Anjani.
"Yes, son, you be careful, take good care of the contents,"
Malik turned on his engine and they went home.
Arriving at home, Anjani immediately sat in the tv room.
I can't believe what happened to her sister.
On the tail Malik also sat right next to him.
"Mas, how come it won't trouble you every Thursday and Saturday with Vania control?" Anjani asked her husband.
"Why ask like that? We have become a family, I should have participated too, right," Malik replied as he leaned on the back of the chair.
"I'm not happy with you, always troublesome," said Anjani.
"It is not necessary to talk about it, I am hungry, please cook instant noodles yes," asked Malik to her husband.
Anjani nodded and stood towards the room about to change clothes.
Because if at home it is more free to wear negligee, what else is she pregnant now.
He was unbuttoned and had been released recently to the stomach.
Malik just walked in without excuse.
Anjani is shocked and still embarrassed that she is half-naked in front of her own husband.
Malik who saw the incident was instantly stunned.
"Mas, I didn't knock on the door anyway, just come in, I want to change my clothes" Anjani told Malik with a face that was flushed like a tomato in shame.
Malik smiled and approached his wife.
"Why should I be ashamed? I'm your husband, not anyone else" Malik said as his hands groped Anjani's cleavage.
"Mas, don't be, he wants to be in the instant noodle masakin," Anjani tried to pull Malik's hand.
Kissing his wife's neck, down to the chest.
"Aahh mas, not now,"
******* Anjani makes Malik more aggressive in launching attacks.
Without a second thought, in his bopong Anjani and brought to bed.
"Mas, isn't he hungry? Asked... Aach, uh,"
Not having time to continue his words, Malik pounced on his ripe lips.
"Eat you first, then eat instant noodles,"
Malik told Anjani.
Anjani could not resist her husband's wishes.
"You're always flirting in front of me baby, I can't take it anymore,"
In the middle of the day, the sun was so hot, they launched their respective armistice.
After the fierce war, they both drooped, covered in blankets.
Anjani falls asleep in Malik's arms.
So did Malik, sleeping with his wife.
What an exhausting day.
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At the dining table Malik and Anjani are enjoying instant noodles.
They eat while chatting.
"Mas, why am I going to work?" Anjani tries to ask permission from her husband.
"But promise yes, do not lift heavy, heavy" said Malik reminded his wife that she was pregnant young.
"Yes, I promise" Anjani replied.
Malik looked at the face of his wife sitting right in front of him.
"Anjani, whenever I see you, I get excited, you are too seductive" Malik teased Anjani.
"What the hell mas, has it been, would you like to add?" Anjani back teasing.
"Can, now?"
"Don't joke, man,"
Anjani stood up from her seat.
Go wash the dishes.
Malik laughed off seeing Anjani like that.
"Already, do not laugh continuously, already adzan magrib tuh, we pray yuk," Anjani invited her husband to perform maghrib prayer.
Anjani walks towards the bathroom about to fetch water.
After her husband will also wudhu.
"Later after the prayer nambah ya," whispered Malik in the ear of Anjani.
Anjani pinched the waist of her flirtatious husband.
Since when did he become so flirtatious.
Again, Malik laughed loudly.
It is his own satisfaction to tempt his wife.
What's more if her face is red like a tomato, it looks adorable.
It's lucky Malik has Anjani's wife.
Even though you have to swallow a bitter pill when you first get married.
Now he is grateful, the fruit of waiting for two months is sweet.
Anjani can accept her as a true husband.
Two months is indeed a long wait for Malik at that time.
The first night sleeps one room, but apart.
Anjani is in bed while Malik is on the floor with a mat.
It rained, and he had to hold back himself.
Like an unmarried man.
But then, now they can accept each other.
Can warm and melt each other for the past two months.
May it be so warm until death.
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