When Love Is Afflicting
Kasmaran

From earlier Annisa continued to look at her face on the glass of the dresser mirror. The smile itself was indistinct as it stroked the bluish-red spot elus on his neck, like a kasmaran. Last night Shaka was great, Annisa admired that and wanted to repeat it again, but Shaka from this morning had not returned home.

'Shaka, hurry home!' that was the cry of Annisa's heart at this moment. Miss Shaka, want to hug the man.

When she remembered something, Annisa frowned.

'Shaka can dress less material from where?. I never thought I would buy rich clothes. Did Mama or Salwa buy it?. Geez, do they want me pregnant?' inner Annis.

Though this morning Annisa wanted to ask about the dress this morning, but Annisa forgot.

Brumm!

Hearing the roar of the parking motor in front of the house, Annisa immediately realized from her daydream. Annisa immediately got up from the dresser chair, running out of the room to welcome Shaka to the front door.

But Annisa had not reached the door, Shaka had entered first. Annisa ran straight to embrace Shaka.

"What's wrong? Hm!" shaka asked gently and then kissed his wife's forehead while returning Annisa's embrace.

Annisa shook her head at Shaka's chest. Annisa is kangen, but Annisa is embarrassed to say so.

Shaka took off his arms from Annisa's body, raised his hands to frame the sweet girl's face, then kissed Annisa's forehead, cheeks, nose and chin.

"Tell me, baby, if you miss me" Shaka said right on Annisa's sweet lips.

Annisa's face blushed, she's ashamed. I don't know why Annisa suddenly became shy now. It's not usually like that.

Shaka also lowered his body slightly, so that he could reach Annisa's buttocks to raise it to her sling. Shaka steps up, taking the girl up the stairs to their room.

"Later at night" said Shaka understood Annisa's unusual indulgence. Annisa is silent and instead hides her face in Shaka's chest.

Arriving in the room, Shaka sat her body on the sofa of the room, letting Annisa stay in her lap. Shaka reviewed the smile, seeing Annisa putting on her makeup, looking very pretty. Annisa clothes also look different, wearing a knee-length dress, neck V-shaped shirt to show her cleavage, her arms are also short. Annisa also scrunched up her long hair.

Hm! Shaka only realized that after they got to the room. Of course Shaka was happy to be treated to such a sight when he came home from work. Seeing the beautiful wife so tired Shaka immediately yawned.

"When to buy a shirt like this" Shaka asked with a smile.

"I found her in the closet" Annisa replied smiling, thinking that Shaka was the one who bought the shirt for her.

"You look so pretty wearing a dress like this." No hypocrite, of course Shaka prefers to see Annisa dressed openly. Her beauty is more radiant. But back to the teachings of religion. Women must close their aurat if out of the house, or in front of a man who is not a mahram.

"But don't go out of the house if you wear clothes like this" Shaka advised. Annisa is the jewel of her world. Only he can enjoy the beauty of his wife.

Annisa nodded, nor would she dare to go out wearing such a short shirt.

Shaka raised one hand to tidy up Annisa's messy hair forward, slipping it behind her ear. Shaka smiled looking at the bluish red color on Annisa's neck. Shaka is proud of himself, despite last night being his first, but Shaka manages to create a sign of ownership in part of Annisa's body.

"illness?" shaka asked touching his masterpiece.

Annisa shook her head, yes it does not hurt. Annisa was immediately reminded of the nation's unifying clothes she wore when she woke up to sleep. In the closet there is also still stock, it seems Shaka wants to tell her to wear such clothes every night.

"This same clothes this morning, you buyin?" ask Annisa to make sure. Annisa did not expect that Shaka's mind would get that far. Buy special clothes tempting husband, and dress to wear at home.

Every man is different and tastes different to women. But that's Shaka, after breaking free from his promise, Shaka wants Annisa to dress more openly when at home.

Annisa commented a smile, feeling it was fine if Shaka asked her to look like that. Shaka is entitled to her, and Annisa must please her husband. The most important thing is that the husband is ready to model if he wants a beautiful wife!.

"I take a shower, let's go to Mama's house" Shaka said. Tonight they will sleep at Shaka's parents' house, at the request of Drabia's mother.

Annisa descends from Shaka's lap, and Shaka immediately stands up and enters the bathroom. Annisa does not need to shower anymore, because she is ready to take a shower.

While waiting for Shaka to finish bathing, Annisa was ready. Just wear a skirt and blazer so that the open clothes had become closed, then Annisa put a pasmina hijab on her head.

After Shaka finished bathing and getting dressed, they immediately left for Shaka's parents' house on a motorbike.

Once there, Annisa and Shaka were greeted by Drabia and Salwa. Drabia's mother immediately hugged Shaka while crying. Shaka had not set foot in that house for a long time. Until Drabia's mother had missed her son very much.

"Shaka is sorry, Ma" said Shaka, unable to watch her mother cry.

"Mama miss you baby. You haven't visited Mama for a long time" replied Drabia's mother. Since Annisa left, Shaka never came to the house, but Shaka often passed in front of his parents' house.

"Sorry Shaka, Ma" said Shaka once again. If asked kangen, of course Shaka also misses the woman who gave birth to him. But how else, his heart had been angry all this time.

Drabia's mother took off her arms from Shaka's body, moving to embrace Annisa's body standing beside Shaka.

"Mama misses you too, baby" said Drabia's mother, who kissed her daughter-in-law's cheeks.

"Annisa too, Ma" replied Annisa. If Mother-in-law is as good and dear as that, any daughter-in-law would miss her mother-in-law.

"Mom cook your favorite food, let's go to the kitchen." Drabia's mother takes off her arms, then pulls Annisa's arm running towards the kitchen, followed by Salwa and Shaka from behind.

Arriving in the kitchen, Drabia's mother pulls out a dining table chair for Annisa and helps her daughter-in-law sit down.

"Mama" rebuked Annisa gently, for treating her like a queen.

"What's wrong, baby. Sit down and let Mama prepare." Drabia's mother reviewed her smile while gently rubbing Annisa's head, then stepped her feet toward the kitchen, before long returning with a tray containing four bowls of chicken soto.

"Mama cooked by herself?" tanya Annisa saw a bowl of chicken soto placed by Mother Drabia in front of her. His mother is very talented at cooking, the cuisine is delicious again.

"Yes, honey. Mama cooked it for you" replied Drabia's mother.

"Thank you, Ma" replied Annisa smiling, so happy to have such kind-hearted in-laws.

"Let's eat, Shaka too" said Drabia's mother as she gently rubbed Shaka's head from behind.

"Yes, Ma" Shaka replied directly devouring the food in front of him.

While enjoying the chicken soto from each bowl, they occasionally chatted lightly. Of course they are talking about school. Especially for Annisa and Salwa who will continue to a higher level.

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