
"Whatever the reason I won't give you permission for that useless thing" Rafiq said a little emotionally and decisively in his tone.
"I. do not. need permission from you" said Samira ketus and then passed from that place.
At the moment Rafiq feels that he must be a little firm on Samira. At least he listened to what he suggested.
***
Elsewhere, at Aidan's house.
He seems to be busy going somewhere. The place where the woman she wanted to be as a wife was. At this moment Aidan was wearing his best clothes, hoping that the woman when he saw her would be fascinated and have a sense of. After his target to achieve the S1 title has been implemented with a fairly satisfactory value, now is the time he wants to achieve the title of husband of the woman, of course with satisfactory results as well.
After the wedding of his cousin and friend at that time, the time when he first saw the woman. A woman who is able to penetrate the walls of her heart thickened by a sense of comfort over solitude. He decided to return to the country where he studied. And completed his final assignment as a student there immediately, so that he immediately returned to his homeland to pursue his love. But because he has so much work to do. About two months there, he was only able to return to Indonesia again. And now Aidan is already in Indonesia with an S1 degree in mining engineering.
The love she had not yet achieved still had to be fought for, but there was no sign of her accepting him as her husband or as her husband's calom just yet. And now in a moment he will be alone with the woman he wants to marry. He thought as if it would happen.
"Where are you tidying up like this, son?" Hanna asked who saw Aidan was heading towards her with his fashionable look. Like going to an official event. That's what Hanna's thinking right now.
"You picked up Qadirah ma'am, he said he was asked by his mother to go to the market. Is that right, ma'am?" Aidan replied so after arriving de dakat Hanna and then sat down beside her.
"Yes, but he can bring his own motorbike, son, why should be picked up with all of you?. Keep grooming you like this. It seems like your look is not to go to the market." Hanna said with her probing gaze from the tip of her hair to the shoes Aidan was wearing right now.
"That's mom, anu - uh, I was just from a friend's house. Haven't changed it yet" Aidan lied.
"Oh. But Qadirah knows you're taking him to the market?" Ask Hanna to make sure. That he did, because he knew very well Qadirah still could not accept the full reality. The fact that his son, the child favored by his assistant, was married, and simultaneously there was another man from his family approaching him. The man who was now sitting beside himself dressed as if going to an official meeting.
"Not yet ma'am, so Aidan came to mother first. Please tell Qadirah that the mother that Aidan wants to take him to the market" Aidan said in his tone.
"Loh. It's you, right?.., Well, you have to tell yourself. You have to try yourself. I've introduced you to her enough. Next you have to try" said Hanna so that Aidan will do it. Hanna did not want Qadirah to feel that she was forced to walk with the man who was begging her.
"It's also an effort, isn't it mom?." Aidan reassures Hanna that what he is doing right now also includes trying. But in a way to ask for help from him.
"alright. But just this once." Unable to dodge the face full of the plea of the man in front of him and also as a consequence of him who had introduced Aidan to Qadirah, then this time he decided to help him. But only this time, for the last time he helped Aidan.
"Ready ma'am" said Aidan later, after hearing Hanna's sentence.
***
In another house, in the room of Rafiq and his wife.
"I've waited too long. I'm going back to college. Please mas, do not forbid me" said Samira was heading to the mattress to lay her body on the morning that will be near noon.
"If you think you are capable, then I allow it" explained Rafiq who was writing something in his notebook. Today he did not want to go to his office, because he had to go to the suburbs to survey the location.
"How many times do I have to repeat my words. I don't need your permission. I just want you not to hold me back for what I'm about to do, by not telling my parents"
"Don't expect you to manage me as you wish. I still have the right" continued Samira reminded Rafiq that he can still do everything. It also includes asking to divorce her. But Samira did not continue that sentence.
"Yes.., I won't force you. As long as you have to be healthy, and of course for our children later, and also do not forget to fulfill your obligations" said Rafiq a little hesitant to say what his wife wants to do. There is no other choice but to accept it. The harder she pushes her will, the more Samira gets angry with her.
Silence., after what Rafiq said it made Samira finally not say anything. Slightly satisfied with Rafiq's words, he laid his body to sleep for a moment.
That day, from the first night he enjoyed the body of his wife who is currently lying down, he wanted today to do it again. Maybe this is the right opportunity for her, because Samira demands her right, the right to do what she wants. And today she will ask for her duty as a wife. I thought so before doing the action.
Without asking permission from his wife, he began the action by removing all the clothes he was wearing, and approached his wife. Unable to avoid Samira, the morning before noon, she gave up her body enjoyed by a man who was none other than her husband.
Even if the time and situation are not right. Rafiq felt that for the second time, it was not a problem to channel his long-buried passion.
***
"I'm ready, let's go to the market" said Qadirah who was heading towards him.
Looking at the woman he was waiting for heading towards him, his eyes rounded as if seeing something he had never seen before.
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