When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Bismillah [Siska Prayer]

Siska deliberately serves Haikal with the best service. She wants to make the most beautiful memories, so that when she is far away with her husband. Siska remembers tonight's memories.

"Ah."

A long bellowing sound came out from the mouths of the two men who had just reached the peak of enjoyment. Haikal clutched his wife's crazy butt on top of him.

"I love you." Siska stroked her husband's cheek. Haikal held his wife's hand.

His eyes glanced at Siska's black eyeballs. There are many feelings that cannot be expressed in words. That love is in Haikal's heart, it never fades. It was just that the man was blinded by a sense of prestige.

"Don't leave me!" Haikal did not return his wife's love statement. He did not want to be left behind by Siska, but the man did not want to do what his wife wanted.

Siska smiled sweetly. Covering the bitter taste in the chest. She kissed Haikal's lips, in return for a soft kiss by her husband.

"Do you want coffee?" Siska did not reply to Haikal's words. She offered her husband coffee.

"You've sintered for coffee, to the point of daring to nawarin me coffee, hemm!" Haikal said in a hoarse voice while stomping his hips upwards making Siska's mouth open wide immediately.

The woman's forehead wrinkled, she bit her lips to hold her voice so as not to lose control again.

"Mas," said Siska slowly restraining her desire.

Haikal smiled meaningfully. He knew very well that his wife was desirous. Pregnant women's l*bido usually increases rapidly. Although there are times when dizziness and nausea attack.

"Make me your best coffee. So that I can wake up tonight to satisfy you and see our son."

Haikal whispered in a sensual voice making Siska hold her breath for a moment. He immediately released their union.

Then get off the bed. He picked up his negligee, then put it back on.

"Black coffee or milk coffee?" siska asked gently to warm Haikal's heart. There have been many changes for his wife this year.

"Black coffee only, because the milk is already with you!"

Haikal blinked his eyes flirtatiously making Siska blush in embarrassment.

The woman did not answer again, she immediately came out of the room leaving Haikal alone. The man looked at the ceiling of the room.

A lot of feelings that once withered, now bloomed again. Like a flower that almost yellowed, then flush until fresh again.

"It looks like I'm in love again, with the same person!" Haikal smiled to himself imagining Siska's sweet face. Especially when the woman bites her lips, when under her.

Should she express her feelings right now? Really, does this taste come back? Why does it feel so good?

Suddenly an idea came to his mind. The man recalled that in three days, their marriage was eight years old.

His heart told Haikal to celebrate the day.

"Yes. I'm not wrong, I fell back in love with the same person! That is you, Siska .. Siska Larasati."

Haikal stroked his lips slowly. The handsome man recalled his college days that were spent being a slave to Siska's love.

"Three more days .. Three more days I will declare my love for you. Patience, Sis! Over the next three days I will devise a plan to give you the best surprise!"

Haikal muttered in his heart. The man had confirmed that he was truly in love with Siska again.

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Siska dissolves the sleeping drug powder into Haikal coffee. Previously, Siska always took sleeping pills, in order to rest properly, because Siska was very easily stressed and often attempted suicide.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I need time to think clearly. Without your shadow!"

Siska wiped her tears. He immediately brought coffee into his room. She saw her husband playing with his cell phone sitting on the edge of the bed.

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Siska has cleaned her body. The woman put the clothes back in her suitcase. After she finished, she looked at the calm face of her husband who was asleep, due to the influence of sleeping pills.

Cup.

"I'm going, Mom. Please take care and take care of Reihan. Likewise, I will take care of myself and our second child!"

Siska kissed her husband's forehead, eye pellets, cheeks, nose and lips. A drop of clear liquid came out of Haikal's eye pellet on Haikal's face.

Not to forget Siska wrote a letter to Haikal. He left the letter under a coffee cup that Haikal drank.

Siska came out of her room. He went into Reihan's room. His eyes looked so incongruously at the sinless face of his son who was very calm.

He stroked his son's cheek.

"Mama go first, Bang! Hiks .. forgive, Mama. Because I can't be a good Mama and Sholeha. Take care of your brother and hope the race is smooth! Even though Mama is far away, your prayers will always be with you, brother!"

Siska said quietly, as if Reihan heard it.

Which mother's heart does not hurt, if forced to leave her son for a while.

The most difficult job and no time off is being a parent. More so as a mother.

Sometimes a mother needs time alone. To keep her sanity awake.

Siska promised to come back someday. Later, she will become an excellent mother to Reihan and his future son.

"Mama, say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum."

Siska kissed her son's forehead slowly. After that he left there. The woman cried silently in the silence of the night.

Believe me, crying without a sound when alone is very stifling chest. Tiring the soul and exhausting the body.

Siska is an orphan. Without a husband, in-laws and children. She is just a woman who lives a life.

Painful, right? Lonely, right?

Siska stepped out of the mansion that had been her home for almost eight years.

He took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. He looked at all the corners of his house.

After that, Siska steadied her heart to step out of her house.

The right foot goes out the door first.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim, O Allah! Please accompany these orphans and orphans to change for the better, so that they can stand on their own feet, without relying on their husbands and in-laws. Let the servant make - You are the most comfortable support. All this time I was too tired to rely and hope on humans. Disappointed reality, destroyed reality. Yes please, Rabb. This time suffice the servant to lean on Your Power!" Siska prayed with trembling lips gazing into the pitch-black sky.

That's how life is, man teaches you pain. God taught you to rise.

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