LAMHA AND MR. EL
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"Darling, are you inside? I want to talk for a moment, please listen to me." said Mr. El from behind the door, Lamha who was contemplating immediately woke up from her daydream and approached the door, then sharpened her hearing.

"Once again forgive me, you must be uncomfortable with my presence in this house. Well, I don't want to torture you any longer. If indeed you do not want to meet with me, I will stay at the hotel." said Mr. El in a clear tone. Lamha was worried, wanting her to open the door and hugged her husband and said she missed Mr. El very much. But it felt too easy for Mr. El to get an apology from him, because Lamha was afraid that Mr. El had not really been able to change his often shrewd habits. Silence chooses silence, and suppresses her longing.

"But I said, you don't get tired, I order you to stop selling and heavy work again! I don't want our baby to do anything. You know religion, then it is mandatory to obey all the orders of the husband." said Mr. El again said his advice again.

"There will soon be some items such as mattresses, AC, pregnant milk, negligee and some other needs that you need. I want you to be comfortable without any flaws. Get enough rest, do not like to stay up late and soften again. I'm not allowing. Please don't refuse all my gifts. I am your husband and I must support you, if you refuse to accept the wrath of God." said Mr. El who again threatened Lamha with his advice. All this was done for the good of Lamha and the child she contained.

"You're fine, take care of your health and our baby's in there. Actually, I would love to stroke your flat stomach. But I know, your heart is not dry yet and has not healed, it all needs a process. And I will be patient to wait for you to receive me back." said Mr. El lirih. Lamha reflex stroked her stomach, imagining master El stroking her stomach ah, it seemed like everything would be beautiful. But before that Lamha had to be patient.

"And one more, please unblock my number" said the master pleading.

"If you don't want me to be mean, but if you know Lamha, I miss you very much" said Mr. El Lirih, but Lamha did not speak.

"Yes it seems you are tired of hearing my voice, I better leave as soon as possible. Sorry to disturb your comfort. Excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum" said Mr. El.

"Waalaikumsalam" Lamha replied quietly.

After that Mr. El waited for the arrival of Jhon and Jhin, because his car was used by them to buy some goods ordered by Mr. El. Lamha herself was still in her room, her feelings raging, sad that master El was about to leave. He did not want to meet with Mr. El yet but he also did not want Mr. El to leave here.

Until noon, finally Jhon and Jhin came with a pickup car trailing behind their car. Lamha's mother was certainly very surprised by the number of items purchased by Mr. El, but for the sake of grandchildren, Lamha's mother could not refuse. The goods were brought in and tidied up. And when all was finished, the Lord El said goodbye to his mother-in-law to go from there to seek lodging for a while.

Mr. El stared at Lamha's open window but was covered in a curtain of cloth for a moment, from a distance he could see the shadow of a woman he believed was Lamha, mr. El smiled and kissed her hand and then blew it like a kiss bye!

Lamha smiled shyly then her hand moved like it caught something, kissed her for a while then stuck it on her chest. Lamha cried as Mr. El got into his car. True said Dilan, miss is heavy. She ran up to the bed and cried a mouthful, she felt sad Mr. El went away, feeling tight and so painful. Lamha cried until she finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

In the afternoon when Lamha just finished praying Ashar there was someone knocking on the door of his house.

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"Who is? what is El?" muttered Lamha. But when he was about to get out of his room, his mother had already opened the door.

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There appeared a towering, strong-bodied man whose good looks were almost on par with that of Lord El.

"Sorry to whom? and what's the need?" asked Lamha's mother in astonishment.

"I'm Nickholas ma'am, I'm here no need with Lamha, is Lamha her there?" ask Nickholas.

"Oh, there's brother. I call for a moment. Please sit down first." said Lamha's mother. Nickolas sat in the guest chair. After that Lamha's mother went to call Lamha to her room.

"Who's mom?" ask Lamha.

"Mother does not know, he said his name is Nickholas, want there to be need of you" said Lamha's mother.

"Nickholas? is it Mr Nick?" lamha wondered.

"You meet her, let's go with her" said Lamha's mother who does not allow Lamha to speak with the opposite sex except for her husband or brother who is still understanding.

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