I bought your Husband
Hypnotized

...••••...

The night is so cold.

A woman had just finished cleaning her body from sweat, after a day of welcoming guests and some relatives to congratulate her.

Syakila was sitting on a chair in front of a mirror.

Ceklekk...

syakila turned her head when she heard the sound of the door opening.

The man who had now become her husband walked slowly, his gaze could not be separated from the woman who was sitting in front of the mirror

"Mas" said Syakila. Syakila immediately stood up and took a towel for her husband.

"come back, I have prepared warm water there" he said.

Iqbal accepted, Iqbal immediately stepped into the bathroom. Syakila is lying on the bed.

not long before the bathroom door was open, and it was seen the husband had finished bathing. Iqbal was already wearing a full outfit from inside the bathroom.

Syakila immediately got up and took the towel in her husband's hand.

"I'm not used to sleeping with foreign women" said Iqbal. Syakila who heard that instantly widened her eyes.

"Sorry.we have only met for a few days.and now we are immediately a married couple.So sorry I am not used to it." explained Iqbal.

Syakila just nodded obediently, then immediately returned to the bed, but Syakila first prepared a selimt and pillow for her husband.

...•••...

Cuittt...

the sound of birds singing was so loud.

Syakila immediately opened her eyes as the sun pierced through the room and disturbed her sense of sight.

Syakila immediately woke up and saw where her husband was sleeping, but Syakila did not find the man who had officially become her husband.

"where is he?" insinuations

Syakila immediately got out of bed and rushed out down the stairs.there was only a bik Siti was preparing food for breakfast.

"bik" call Syakila

"ehh non," he greeted

"dead shell, where?" ask Syakila

"Mr Iqbal has gone to work non, because it was on the phone of his boss." replied Bik Siti

"kalo mom just came out, he said he wanted to gluein the leg muscles" he replied

"ohh.yeah, Syakila went back to the room first to be ready to be ready to go to the office" he said

Syakila immediately went up the stairs to get to her room. Syakila lay down her body for a while after reaching the room

"You still can't accept me mas? until when are you going to treat me like a stranger." Syakila

Dertt.... Dertt...

hearing her phone ring Syakila immediately grabbed it and immediately picked up the phone call.

"Hello mas" answered Syakila

"sorry, I went in a hurry because I had to work" he said. (even calling the name Syakila Iqbal as heavy.)

"mas, even though I want us to spend today to move house, but you have already left for work." said Syakila

"sorry, Iqbal, let's go now. I don't want us to be late?" said a woman from beside Iqbal

Somehow Syakila did not like the existence of the woman on her husband's side, even though they were only a boss and driver. in addition, the woman is like having full rights to her husband.

"Mas, maas, maas.." "you're out of your way." he said.

Syakila immediately put the phone back on the nightstand, then immediately took a shower.

actually Syakila wanted, for today at home. wanted to talk a lot to her husband, but it seems the husband did not want to open and linger with her.

After Syakila selesei take a bath and tidy up her clothes. Syakila immediately picked up the bag and immediately got out of the room.

"hlo, you want a job?" ask Amelia who was already in the dining room

Syakila nodded as the answer.

"you should spend this day with your husband, it's just a cooking wedding, he wants to work" said the mother

"mas Iqbal has also started working ma" he replied

"Now, what,?" ask her

"already ma, let our household like this first. later Syakila want to move house Syakila aja. let mas Iqbal can also be more comfortable" he replied later

Amelia nodded in agreement to her daughter's expression.

...••••...

One Week Syakila passed by living with her husband who was loved very much, but until now Iqbal has not shown a change in attitude.

"Mas, where are you today, right?" syakila asked, Right now they are having breakfast together in the spacious dining room.

Syakila does have her own home, and all this time she lived with her mother to accompany her, but now sanga mama relented to take her daughter out of the house for the sake of her husband.

Iqbal shook his head in response.

"how about today we go shopping" Syakila said

Iqbal only remembered if yesterday afternoon himself out of payday.but it did not feel good to give his salary money to his more established wife. maybe Iqbal can only give a living born. for a living Iqbal bathin can not yet. because the shadow of the first wife is very dominating when with Syakila.

Iqbal handed the brown envelope to Syakila. Syakila who was still focused on her plate suddenly fell silent and looked at the envelope that was now in front of her.

"that was my salary for a week and I'm sorry I didn't give it to you because I had to share it with my parents" Iqbal said

"Bag,"

"I know.. Your money is more than my money.it is my responsibility as a husband." he said. before Syakila issued a word that would make Iqbal hurt.

"I take this money, but I want this money, I give it to my mother and father." - Ballad Syakila

Iqbal had suspected that his wife did not need a dime from him. Iqbal nodded "i know, you don't need my spare change, do you?" ask her in such a soft voice.

"Mas, you know.don't be ruined this morning by a quarrel over money.I'll have received money from you.but I'll give it to my father and mother. I don't mean to offend or hurt your heart, but try to understand, I can make my own money, I release you from your birth income. I just want to be your full wife" she replied

Iqbal just turned his lips. "you want me to be your husband.but even my money is not used, what does this mean by making me a full husband for you.?" ask her. Iqbal could not say in a high tone.

But his attitude made Syakila as if she could not penetrate his heart.

"Baby, buk..."

"Here you go, you don't need my money." Iqbal said that again, and after that Iqbal immediately stood up leaving Syakila who was still in the dining room chair

Iqbal threw himself in the television room. While playing his phone.

"Mas, ok I'm sorry if my words and attitude have offended you. I will use this money for family purposes."

hearing his wife's words, Iqbal immediately put his phone on the table. "I don't want you to refuse my gift." Iqbal Reply

Syakila nodded while looking at her husband.

seeing that, Iqbal was hypnotized with the beautiful face of Syakila. Iqbal approached Syakila's face closer and closer, until their faces were no longer far away, and they heard each other's heartbeats.

Syakila closed her eyes. This is what Syakila is waiting to become the full wife of Iqbal Prasetyo. the man who has made his life a mess.