Not Salihah's Wife

Not Salihah's Wife
Sleeping on Sofa


Amara had been in the apartment since the afternoon, waiting for Randy to appear. Not because of her status as a wife waiting for a husband to come home for a living but because she was already hungry and there was no food in the refrigerator and drawers around the kitchen.


"Ishh, Mr. Randy where the hell, don't know I'm hungry." 


Amara who previously left just like that from her Mother's residence did not bring money and was embarrassed if she had to ask for it especially she was still in angry mode with Mother. 


At nine o'clock in the evening Randy arrives at the apartment, shocked to see Amara still waiting for him. The girl sat on the sofa with a pouting face and her hands crossed. 


What surprised me was the clothes worn by Amara. With his sleeveless satin pajamas and pajama pants above the knee, of course, makes Amara's body look attractive and seductive.


"Not slept?" 


"Where do you want to sleep, Mr. Randy so the husband is not responsible anyway. Koar-koar's a matter of responsibility but I'm starving" Amara said. 


"You haven't eaten yet?" 


"What do you want to eat? There is no eating here. Ask for money" said Amara stretched out her palm. "I can't ask for money with Mommy." 


Randy took out his wallet and took out some sheets and handed them in the palm of the girl's hand. 


"It's night, just order online." 


"No, the slowness. I'm gonna eat at the cafe downstairs." 


"Wait on! You going to the lobby?" 


"For sure dong, to the cafe must pass through the lobby." 


"Not that, I mean you want to wear this shirt to the cafe?" 


Amara looked down at the clothes she was wearing. "What's wrong with my appearance?" 


"Fromance, your body is not worth seeing except your husband."


"Ohhh." 


"Let's go first, and I'll let you out!" 


"But I'm hungry" complained Amara. 


"It'll be longer if you argue." 


Amara stomped her feet and returned to the room. Not long after he came out had changed clothes, training pants and oversized T-shirt owned by Randy. 


"Borrow, I don't carry a lot of clothes" Amara said as she walked to the door. 


"Sir Randy's hungry too?" 


"No. I just want to make sure you're safe" Randy said.


It turns out that Amara ate so voraciously, Randy who looked at her felt guilty for ignoring and forgetting that the girl was indeed his responsibility.


Recall the conversation with his parents when Randy explained about the impromptu marriage that occurred. Pram proposes to meet Hana's family soon to convey the conditions of Randy's marriage with Amara and also to Amara's parents, however they are currently effective.


The couple had already returned to their unit, Amara throwing her body on the sofa.


“Ahh, full as well. I finally got a good night's sleep.” Amara rubbed her already filled stomach and closed her eyes.


“Eating do not go to sleep. Isya prayers not yet?” randy asked as he passed Amara and headed to the room.


“Yes, bebel actually has a husband,” muttered Amara who changed her sitting position and turned on the television using the remote. I don't know what show Amara watched because sometimes she laughed.


“Astagfirullah,” strangle Randy.


Amara even turned to look at her husband's screams.


“Why the hell?”


“I should ask, what's wrong with your clothes?”


Amara stood up and looked back at her clothes. When Randy was in the room, he took off the overstuffed training pants because Randy's body size with him was very different. Currently, Amara was only wearing a t-shirt and without subordinates.


“Indeed what happened to my clothes. Your shirt is big, just look at him until it covers both my thighs,” said Amara without feeling guilty.


Randy even rubbed his face at Amara's reply.


“Amara, you ..”


“What else? I put it this way ‘kan only seen by Mr. Randy not out of the house let alone walk in mall.”


Amara turned off the TV and walked towards the room.


“Enjoy me sir, Only Mr. Randy you see me like this.”


Randy sighed and tried to neutralize something in the turbulent body. After all he was a normal male and Amara's appearance just woke up something down there.


“Sabar Randy, although he is halal but his commitment with him has not been discussed.”


Tonight Randy decides to sleep on the couch, worried that Amara's room is bolder than she just saw.