When Love Is Afflicting
I want you

Shaka stopped his vehicle in front of the house and went straight in with the medicine in his hand.

"Assalamu Alaikum dear!" shaka Excited excited.

"Greetings Walaikum" replied Annisa, her face still looked sad.

After sitting next to Annisa, Shaka took out the ointment she bought from the plastic, opened the lid and applied the ointment to Annisa's burn.

"But tonight I want to take you to the moon. If your hand hurts like this, I have to put it off" Shaka said. The plan to the moon was long overdue. As a normal man, Shaka certainly does not want to postpone it anymore. What's more, considering Annisa has graduated from school, Shaka has been freed from the promise he had pledged to Ustadz Bilal.

"And my sick hand" Annisa said spoiled while commenting on her sweet smile towards Shaka. No hypocrite, Annisa herself had also wanted them to go to the Moon, even before they graduated school. Successfully make something in Shaka's self wake up.

"Then, let's go to the room." Shaka stood up from his seat. And immediately raised Annisa's body to her carrier, and brought the beautiful and sweet girl into the room.

Arriving in the room, Shaka immediately grabbed the lips that teased him without lowering Annisa from her sling. After being satisfied to enjoy it, Shaka slowly put Annisa's body on the mattress.

"Let's rest, I clean up the mess in the kitchen first" said Shaka, wiping the corner of Annisa's lips wet from the kiss.

However Annisa shook her head, then extended both of her hands towards Shaka.

"I want you, Shaka" said Annisa mendamba. That desire had been held back for a long time, now Annisa did not want to hold it back anymore. Annisa wants from this moment on they unite their love as deeply as possible.

Shaka who could not bear to see Annisa's gaze, came back to the girl, and immediately kissed in Annisa's lips. Annisa immediately greeted him lovingly. They should not be ashamed anymore, for they are not newlyweds anymore, even though they have never been to the Moon.

Tok tok!

"Annisa!."

Heard a woman's voice cry out from the front of the house. Forced Annisa and Shaka to let go of their hot kiss.

"Annisa! it's me and Mama!."

Shaka clasped their eyebrows similarly to hunting back. Huh! if the disturbance had not come, Shaka might have taken Annisa to the Moon.

"Shaka, Mama and Salwa are coming" Annisa said in her hunting breath. When their breath does not catch up, Shaka does not give them any breathing space when kissing.

"Beautiful!" Shaka again gently swept over Annisa's lips. It seems like the man has started to heat up.

"Darna, Annisa! Assalamu aleikum!." Now Drabia's mother called her son and daughter-in-law, because the owner of the house did not open the door for them.

"Are they not here anymore?" mumble Mother Drabia.

"No! shaka's motor, means they're inside." Salwa pointed to Shaka's motorbike parked in the courtyard of the house.

"Why again, why is there no sound from within?" ask Ms. Drabia again, curious.

"Annisa! Shaka!."

"Shaka, stop first. That's Mama and Salwa already calling from earlier." Annisa pushes Shaka's already sunken head around her neck.

"Let it go" Shaka said, holding his head against Annisa's neck.

"Young! Shaka."

"Awu! sick Annisa." Shaka complained of pain as Annisa pinched his arm. Shaka immediately moved from the top of Annisa's body. Get off the bed to open the door for guests.

While Annisa immediately tidied up her messy appearance and followed Shaka to welcome Mother Drabia and Salwa who came to their home.

"Why did you open the door? What are you guys doing?." Such was the question of the middle-aged woman when Shaka opened the door for them, while watching Shaka's face blushing, frustrated.

"Rest, Annisa's hand is sick again with a splash of oil, Ma" Shaka replied lying. Thinking if the business of the bed is a disgrace that must be kept secret to anyone.

"It's okay, Ma. Shaka had also given her medicine" Annisa said, calming her kind mother-in-law.

"But why is it like this, baby?." Drabia's mother blew the burn niup, but it was not hot or painful.

"So Annisa learned to cook, Ma." Annisa also told how her hand could be splashed by hot oil.

"Why not tell Mama you want to learn to cook?. Mama must have taught you."

Annisa reviewed her smile seeing how unfortunately her mother-in-law was to her. To Mother Drabia, she was not a daughter-in-law, but a princess herself.

"Annisa thinks Annisa can" replied Annisa.

" Yes, next time if you want to learn to cook, say the same Mama, okay. Mama doesn't want you to hurt your hand again" said the middle-aged woman carrying Annisa to sit on the sofa.

"You are a smart ass" Salwa said.

Annisa pursed her lips, pouting. This was all because Inara had managed to make him jealous this morning.

"It's all because of Inara. He brought food this morning. So that I know that she can cook" said Annisa, without realizing it, admitting that she was jealous.

Hearing that, Shaka sighed and stepped into the kitchen to clean up the mess his wife had caused. Trying to cook because of burning jealous fire. It must have been Salwa who had instigated Annisa to be wary of Inara.

'Shaka's inner 'Why so many groceries', sighed once more, seeing so much of Annisa's groceries strewn across the kitchen floor. There are fish, meat, all kinds of sausages, vegetable, chili, onions, tomatoes, and so forth. Until the refrigerator in the kitchen was full.

Finish cleaning the groceries that are scattered on the floor. Shaka also tidied up the messy stove table with cooking utensils. And clean the floor and stove that has been wet with water mixed with oil. Looks like his wife was able to water the hot cauldron with water.

'Patience, patience' Shaka's inner.

Before he knew his wife was a spoiled woman and did not know cooking at all. But Shaka himself is still desperate to marry a woman from the descendants of King Arya and the universal Queen.

"Go back to your homes."

Shaka immediately stopped the movement of his hand and turned towards Mother Drabia who was touching her shoulder.

"Annisa definitely needs a more comfortable place. And also, your house will be dear if it is left empty" continued Drabia Mother.

Shaka was silent for a while and moved his hand back to clean the stove in front of him.

"She's just healed" Drabia's mother said again, seeing Shaka shut up. Drabia's mother took her breath and exhaled her coarsely before continuing to speak." In that house must have been a lot of your memories. Don't you love, that house of memories will be overrun by ghosts?."

"Later we will move there" Shaka replied before the mother spoke. The woman who gave birth to him believed in ghosts.

Drabia's mother also commented on her smile and patted Shaka's shoulder gently." Hire a maid, lest your wife's body burn with jealous fire."

Although she did punish Inara, Drabia's mother was convinced that Inara would not harm Shaka and Annisa's household. Inara's mother still believes that the daughter of her best friend still has a sane mind.

"Before we have children, there will be no maids at home" Shaka said. Do not want to be together with Annisa in the house disturbed because there is someone else in their house.

"As far as you are. What matters is that you have to move out of here. About Inara, let it be Mama's business. Don't worry too much about it, your Om Dafa must be watching Inara." Shaka is deliberately living in a complex with Inara, so that she can keep the woman up close. And if Inara needs help, she can help Inara right away.

"You loved Inara too much, to the point of making everyone misunderstand. And from now on, keep a little distance from Inara. Do not let Annisa continue to be consumed by the fire of jealousy because of your closeness. Annisa's new to your life, don't make her feel like Inara's more important to you. Don't get her in a duet number from any woman, even if it's with Mama." Drabia's mother's advice to her son." Maybe Mama can understand your good intentions to Inara. But Annisa and her family won't be able to understand that. They don't easily understand what you did to Inara. So they had time to think, Annisa is no more important to you, son" continued Drabia's mother.

Since Shaka stayed away from them, only this time Drabia's mother could advise her son. Giving advice so that his son is aware of his position that has become a married man.

"Yes, Mah" obediently Shaka looked down with glassy eyes.

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