When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled

When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
The Feeding of Longs


"Assalamualaikum, Wife. Siska Larasati bint Ja'far!" haikal said aloud smiling meaningfully made Siska's body freeze.


His ears were buzzing, as if the world had stopped for a moment. Siska's eyes met Haikal's beautiful eyes. The two of them implied a deep longing for each other.


Siska wondered inwardly, would her disguise be uncovered on the first day she disguised herself? Though she had hoped from far away her disguise worked and she would make her husband upset


The black-hooded woman forgot one thing. That, a man will easily recognize the woman he loves despite being tightly covered with cloth.


Just hearing the voice and the way he walked he already knew that in front of him was the woman he loved.


The instinct of a husband who misses his wife is obvious and Haikal has it.


"Sorry, I-you got the wrong guy!" Siska said in a stammer. The woman immediately stepped forward wanting to get out of Haikal's cage immediately.


The man won't let Siska off the hook this time. As soon as Siska held the doorknob she blocked his wife's hand and turned the woman's body towards him, then she squeezed Siska into the bedroom door.


Haikal brought his face closer to Siska's. Until the noses of both touch. The handsome man stared in the eyes of his wife.


"I wouldn't have wrong people. Every night, every second and every minute I think of you. I look at your picture in the silence of the night, I hug and I smell your clothes. I wish that one day I could hug your body straight away, without any clothes on your body."


Haikal said in a resolute tone full of longing. He fused his forehead with Siska's forehead. The handsome man closed his eyes slowly, trying to normalize his emotions so as not to explode.


Siska's body trembled, her ears as if they were broken. She rejected the fact that her husband missed her so much.


All this is too sudden. During their marriage, Haikal never once missed her. The man always put on a fed-up face when Siska was close to him.


Then now? The man expressed a pent-up feeling of longing during their separation.


Can Siska be happy? Wife who was not missed, now so glorified his existence. To the extent that the clothes she left behind were so precious to her husband.


In the past, Siska fell in the silence of the night complaining to the creator how much she wanted her husband to miss.


In the past, crying was sobbing in a quiet and silent company, because the husband refused his presence.


Then and then. There was a lot of pain that the great woman had received.


A great woman who is willing to swallow her shame raw, for the sake of having the man she loves, even though she is well aware that the man does not love her.


She was willing to ignore her pain as long as she could maintain her household.


Eight years is not a fast time.


Unknowingly a clear liquid soaked the woman's cheeks behind her black veil.


"I miss you, I miss you so much. Every time I come home from work, always pray that you come home and welcome me as you do every day!"


"I blame myself, for my selfishness, you go. When I lived alone in this house I built for us. I'm sober …"


Haikal paused his words. The handsome man took a deep breath. He did not want to cry in front of his wife.


"I realized how tormented it was to miss someone who had left not knowing where, not knowing when he would return home."


"Almost I'm crazy for falling in love with someone who's nowhere near me! Sometimes I speak for myself."


"Oh well, it feels like loving someone who is nowhere near us. This is called miss! Ah .. It turns out that love alone is bad. Is this what Siska felt first? Why would she be able to endure this painful longing and love?"


Haikal expresses all his feelings and emotions. The handsome man dropped his head on his wife's shoulder.


Siska's body trembled even more when she heard Isak's voice crying Haikal sounding heartbreaking.


"I miss you, Siska. I love you .. please don't go again, please .. don't go. Don't leave me alone!" lirih Haikal cried softly.


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