Not Salihah's Wife
Be Salihah's Wife

“What do you mean?” Randy did not understand the intent and code Amara gave him.

“Where is the replacement task for me?”

“Nothing, I'm just worried about you. That's why I asked you to come.”

Amara flinched and ignored Randy.

“I've ordered food, you haven't had breakfast, have you?”

Amara is still upset to see the women adore her husband and it happens every day. The suspect, however, felt no guilt.

“Amara,” call Randy.

“Pak Randy was too handsome and perfect as a man.”

Randy scrunched his forehead with Amara's statement. When she talked about Amara's body condition and her concerns, the girl even discussed her husband's appearance.

“Then?”

“Pak Randy likes to be admired by many women?”

“Then I had to how, I did not respond even ignoring them. So since then you've been pouting because of this?”

Amara was indifferent still with her pouting face.

“So men are not very sensitive,” murmured Amara.

Randy chuckles, “So you're jealous?”

“Eh, what's jealous. Yes, no, where might I be jealous.”

Randy and Amara's interaction stops with a knock on the door. It turned out that OB was delivering the food order.

“Eat first, your lecture today is full right?”

Amara flinching made Randy sigh and open one of the lunch boxes.

“Open your mouth, let me bribe.”

“I'm not hungry.”

“Eat or you I eat!”

“What the hell, since when did Mr Randy pervert like this?”

“Since you became my wife, open your mouth!”

Randy painstakingly feeds Amara, making the girl's heart warm with Randy's treatment. The girl realized the anger she felt as the women praised her husband was jealousy. 

Maybe I started to like Mr. Randy, Amara's inner self as she accepted back a bribe from the man in front of her.  

If Amara really likes Randy it will be difficult for him to accept a talak or unsatisfactory decision for his future marriage relationship. 

The food is over, but Amara is reluctant to leave Randy's study. Because her legs hurt, the girl leaned on the couch playing her phone and occasionally stole glances at the man who was focusing on the file on her desk. 

"If it is sick, it is better to go home and rest at home" said the man who was in Amara's gaze. 

"It's okay, it's better. It's going back to class" said Amara. 

"No need, that there are girls on the inclinations and tempts of the Father. It's a twinkle but it's dizzy here." 

Amara was tidying up her bag when Randy's phone rang, as Imelda called Randy. 

"Yes Mih, I saw first my schedule I just delivered to Hana." 

Instead of listening to her husband and mother-in-law talk about other women, Amara left the room without saying goodbye.

“Amara,” call Randy in between his phone calls.

“Urus aja prospective wife Father,” muttered Amara when he was outside.

...***...

Randy comes home late enough to find his wife asleep. It wasn't the campus business that made her come home late, but the man went to his parents to talk about meeting with Hana's family and tell her about his marriage.

The man sighed even to the point of rubbing his face rough when he saw Amara who was wearing a revealing nightgown showing both her smooth white thighs.

“Amara, you are so careless. I'm a normal guy anyway.”

Randy went to the toilet to clean himself and then performed his worship which was a bit slow. After that, he noticed the wound on Amara's body that had begun to dry up and enveloped Amara's tiny body.

“Looks like I have to sleep on the couch, being close to you makes me want you more.”

Tomorrow.

Amara wakes up and stares at the wall clock at dawn. The girl sat up and looked around the room, there was no Randy there.

“What sir Randy didn't come home?”

Finding her husband lying on the sofa with a blanket that had fallen to the floor, Amara approached to wake the man up.

“Pak Randy,” call Amara.

“Ehm.” Randy just muttered with his eyes closed.

“Pak Randy,” call Amara again, even this time he wiggles the man's body.

Randy was awake and surprised that Amara was standing nearby.

“What's up? Are you sick or need something?”

Amara shook her head.

“Earlier at dawn, Mr Randy did not pray?”

Randy looked at Amara's face, not expecting that the girl could wake up early without being woken up by him and even reminding him to worship. It turns out that there is a visible change from Amara since they were married. Without even realizing Randy smiled.

“Ngapain is as comfortable as a smile, not a quick ablution.”

“How about we pray together,” invite Randy.

Amara just nodded her head. The two worshiped together even after Randy finished reaching out his hand to be kissed by Amara. The man rubbed his wife's head and said, “Be the wife of salihah.”