My best friend, Maduku
Start to Jealous

"Cousin ?!,."

Fyzha immediately looked up to hear Affin's screeches which looked very surprised.

"What's up ?." Confused ask.

Instead of answering, Affin instead stared fixedly at his wife's face as if he was diving into Fyzha's bead eyes. "Aly ?."

Fyzha.

"Do you know who that guy is ?."

Fyzha nodded but then shook his head leaving Affin confused.

"I just know she's a widower, and I heard it during Nareena's application procession."

Affin did not react. He was thinking if the world turned out to be so narrow. He pursues Alsya, whom Aly signs, but he marries a woman who is putting her heart on Aly. And what surprised him the most was that they were united in a circle of one family.

"Fin, do you know Aly ?."

Fyzha's question made Affin's heart ache a little. Especially when looking at those eyes that seemed like there was still a special twinkle against the name. "just a little." Affin smiled though stiff.

Affin remembered the message that Alsya used to say. In the past, Alsya once said that he really did not like if the people closest to him mentioned the name of his father Hafidhz.

Even he also remembered how his twin who worked hard to cover the identity of Alsya and Aly who had been together. Affan shut down all accesses related to Alsya and Aly in the past.

Fyzha already did not want to extend their chatter anymore. Although in his heart there was a curiosity towards the figure of Aly known by Affin.

Fyzha again drowned his face in the grip of both arms of Affin. "Fin, help me forget everything, I've fallen for a breakup. I need your guidance, I need someone who always reminds me.." - full of pleadings.

"God willing, I will try my best to be a good priest for you and our children." Affin rubbed softly on Fyzha's back.

Fyzha was stunned to hear the words of the children.

"Fi."

"Yes ?."

"Do you not care?, but we are four years old,."

Affin stopped his activities. "It is still less than eleven years to follow in the footsteps of the Prophet and Khadijah's mother." Affin replied so casually.

Fyzha could not help but hold his smile. Affin is indeed not a person who studied special religious knowledge as Anand had done, before. But, his manner of speaking, attitude, and behavior, Affin really reflects the figure of a man who became a dream for the women of Solehah.

And Fyzha feels lucky to have been united in marriage with Affin.

Then is there any doubt in Fyzha's heart about her readiness to be a worthy wife for Affin ?.

"Fin, I miss practicing. "

Affin did not understand his wife's words. "do you mean ?."

Fyzha looked at her husband's face. "Fight, since marriage I've never trained my body again."

"Then ?."

Fyzha published her smile. "What level of martial arts do you have ?." Ask.

"I... I'm not level anything."

"Lie!, it was clear that you were very good at dodging my attacks. Fin, we practice yuk ?!." Fyzha's eyes blinked expectantly.

"Workout, fight?."

"Yes." Yeah."

"It's night, time for rest."

"Come, Fin... This is the first time I've asked you for something, don't you want to obey it ?."

Affin was speechless with eyes focused on Fyzha's eyes. And a moment later, he smiled. "May, provided on one condition, after that I want to ask for my rights." He made a deal.

"Fin..." Fyzha's eyes glared.

Fyzha squinted his eyes. "Where are you going ?." Ask curiously.

"To the hospital, it looks like Nadia can accompany me."

"Fin!, what do you mean ?." Fyzha started to worry.

Affin ignored the look on his wife's face that was already emotional. He stood up. "You go to sleep."

"Fin, no. You can't go to the hospital!" Fyzha got up and held Affin's hand. Her eyes were so sharp that she looked at her husband's face.

Affin just be flat.

"Review that until you touch Nadia, let alone touch her !." Threaten Fyzha with his fierce gaze.

"But, my seed has to be removed, and I need the container.." Affin said casually.

Fyzha is getting emotional. She would certainly not allow her husband to touch anyone else.

"Ouh, you're ready to lose your legs, hands and mouth ?!." Fyzha clutched Affin's arm.

In his heart, Affin was feeling the blossoming flowers of his love. Affin stared in disbelief at Fyzha's words, as if afraid of her threat. "What a sad you ?."

"Yes, I am indeed sadistic, because I want to warn my husband who will be rude !." Fyzha is ready to bring her hand closer to pinch Affin's stomach but Affin manages to avoid it.

"It's not that easy, baby." Affin said triumphantly.

Fyzha grew increasingly upset. "Affins."

"Come on, just tonight, you can rest well while I'm not around, right?." Affin increasingly liked to see the flames of anger in Fyzha's eyes.

"Before you leave, you will first lose the function of the three limbs I mentioned earlier !."

"All right, let's prove it. Who will lose the function of the three limbs you mentioned earlier !."

Fyzha gasped in surprise. "What do you mean ?."

"Yes, we prove it. If I lose, I won't go anywhere but if you lose, I'll see Nadia."

"All right !,. Let's prove it !."

Fyzha directly attacked Affin with great agility and unpredictability. Fyzha's movements were very nimble and full of caution. His body was curling with great ease yet agile.

Affin who was not ready, of course, was overwhelmed to compensate for the movement of Fyzha which was very extraordinary.

"Your movement is good too, dear?, why didn't you make this kind of move while fighting with me ?." Said Affin on the sidelines of their fight which if seen very terrible.

Both are reliable fighters because they both have very high martial arts skills.

"Of course I don't dare!, because I have to look after your son !." Fyzha lifted his kick and Affin immediately dodged.

Affin grinned. "It turns out you love him?," Affin shrieked his body as Fyzha lashed out his deadly punch.

"There's no mother who doesn't love her child, does she ?!."

"You're right."

Fyzha was getting tired. He only realized if it turned out that Affin had not attacked as he had done. Affin simply served every movement of Fyzha by just dodging and dismissing. The same fight as happened at that time.

"Why haven't you launched an attack yet ?." Sewot Fyzha won't.

Affin grinned. "I'm just looking for the right move."

"You cheated !."

"I'm not cheating, that's strategy, baby."

Fyzha started moving again. " In that case, feel this!," Fyzha began to let out a deadly move.

Affin began to fatigue due to Fyzha's extremely agile and unreadable movements. Although he had no desire to hurt his wife but because Fyzha could not stop the fight, Affin finally issued his attack. He swerved really nicely with lightning-fast movements. And...