Sensational Husband
One Hundred and Thirty Four

Alexa wakes up and squirms. The book he had been reading all night, cupped to his face. His hands lifted and removed the book from his face, then sat down. His long hair fell from above and covered part of his face. The hair still looks slippery and returns to normal even though he just woke up from sleep. Alexa blew the hair that covered part of her face, the hair flew off and covered part of her face again. Then he put away his hair by rubbing it backwards.

Geez, Alexa remembers having spent time reading until four in the morning. Then he found himself in a state of being hit by a book when his eyes opened. It's all because of Azlan. And he could only fall asleep for about two hours because of books.

Alexa flicked the blanket away from her body and glanced to the side. Azlan pillow is empty. The man didn't come home as long as he was awake most of the night. He remembered there were many sentences that were quite piercing and slapping him. About the majority of the inhabitants of hell are women, about the torment for women who do not want to close the aurat, about the order of the hijab, also about the obligation of the wife. In the book it also explains any obligations of the husband which turned out to be much greater responsibility when compared to women who are only required to obey the husband. There are many points that must be done by the husband and according to Alexa it has been done by Azlan.

Azlan was right on the front of the book mostly explaining about doom and hell, but at the end presents a beautiful writing about heaven.

Alexa put the book into the nightstand. Then get up and go to the bathroom.

After the shower, Alexa heads to the closet. The goal is of course nothing else to find his clothes. He picked up a dress and rushed to wear it. But then he took off the dress again after he stood in front of the mirror and saw the scene reflected from inside the mirror. The line on his chest is slightly visible due to the neck of the shirt that is wide and down. The dress that was created without arms also made her arms visible. Alexa remembered Azlan's message, which reminded her many times to close the aurat. Alexa is now aware, it turns out Azlan said it is not for the reason that Alexa's body is only for Azlan a, but because of the commands written in the book.

Didn't Azlan ever say that he would confiscate all his sex clothes and give them to someone else? But in reality Azlan did not do that.Maybe Azlan was testing himself. Alexa smiled in remembrance of that.

Okay, Alexa replaces it with an arm shirt along the elbow, as well as trousers. After believing that his appearance would not be protested by Azlan, he went out of the room with a neat, fragrant and beautiful appearance.

“Weni!” call Alexa while going down the stairs.

“Ya, Non!” Weni who happened to be passing in the same room was approaching her master.

“Lo go to my room and grab my sexy clothes. Anyway the clothes that make my calves and arms look like, you take and pack into the suitcase.”

“Trus want for what, Non? How, diapatin?”

“Dication to people. I don't wear it anymore.”

“Seriously, Non? Not all sexy majority Miss clothes huh? if given to everyone, of course Miss clothes stay a little.”

“Gue wants Azlan to shop for new clothes. Let him be sure and buy clothes for me.”

“Ooh..”.

“Ya have gone there!” alexa's decree that saw Weni was even dumbfounded to think of what.

Alexa walks into the dining room. His stomach was very hungry and he wanted to eat breakfast soon. Alexa's steps stopped when she stepped on the dining room, her expression changed annoyed to see Atika who was laughing giggling at the dining table with her father, Joan.

Looking at Atika who was staring at him, Alexa's appetite suddenly dashed in a matter of seconds.

TB

Dwongs points... Where are the points? Hu huu...

I took this story from someone's story, and my name was Ata.

In the true story, actually her husband Ata was married again at the time of coincidence, maybe it was fate anyway. Ata saw a small child calling 'father' to her husband who was again on vacation to a recreation area. In the recreation area, her husband Ata became the victim of a car stampede just past the road to the recreational location. So everyone is gathering around the victim. Including the second wife and her child who also participated in the victim's squirming up close. Ata ya did not believe the little boy called father to her husband. Like a lightning strike, Ata must be very hurt right know it turns out that the boy whose age is only six months different from her child is indeed the son of her husband.

So sad anyway.

But if I make the story the same kek that, I'm sure to cry bombay. And than I decided to make this story so deviate from the real story and end this polygamy story.

Not good what else am I trying? this is the effect of the women who are on anti-polygamy so must be the plot.wk wk wk... Than I terrorized the cauldron, sutil, serokan or whatever because of the story of Azlan who had a wife of two, so I advise the cauldron and cookware is kept well and hung kitchen. can be chilled if the husband gk dimasakin gegara is kan. wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk wk (extension iih)

I'm also a woman so I'm not strong if Alexa who is also a woman who is hurt. (so far... 🙈)

One more thing, this is just a question, how do you feel when you know someone you love turns out to be silent about having a child from another woman? And it's been kept neat for years?

That's what Ata's been through. It wasn't her affair that made her feel very ill, but her trust in the husband she saw was so polite and kindly that it was misused. Who would have thought if a caring, loving, and affectionate man turned out to also give the same attention and affection to other women?

Their story became so too because her husband worked outside the area and they only met once every three months, each husband on leave to work.

Well, even confide. I was sad because I was sad about her story, and she asked me to pour it into my writing. But you have protested before this story I pass, how can I make my story like the story experienced by Ata?

Now it's your turn to be kind to me, POIIIIN WHERE ARE THE POINTS? Donate points to support this story, okay?