Last Letter to Mom
Patience rejected

Farhan delivered Haji Zenal and Sarah to the same house. Sarah and Reza have been returning to their parents' home since Zenal's hajj mother was admitted to the hospital.

Farhan, newly married, lives with his wife and his in-laws. She was confused if she had to live in her own house because her marriage had just been a few days. Again warmly trying a new world, which is a paradise for newly married humans.

This was the third night Farhan had been on. After the first night Farhan never suspected anything about Nisa being no longer a virgin. Perhaps either Farhan was wicked or indeed about it Farhan was a bit stupid, so he never took issue with it. The second night Farhan stayed at his own house because there was business to be done.

And now it's the third night. Farhan and Nisa have arrived home. Both of them look tired because after the shopping had to go to the hospital then Farhan had to deliver his brother also sister Sarah.

Time has shown almost nine more. Farhan immediately prayed Isya after earlier bathing to clean his sticky body due to sweat.

Both of them lay their bodies on the mattress after performing the prayer.

"Miss.. " Farhan looked at his wife who was still playing mobile phone.

"mmm.. " Answer Nisa is short. He was busy texting who he was with.

"Aren't you tired?" Farhan seemed to want to touch Nisa.

"mmm... That's so.. " Nisa was still indifferent not to see Farhan who had fogged desire.

After trying the pleasure of the bride overnight, Farhan as a normal man would definitely feel another urge from inside her body. Unlike unmarried men. That desire can no longer be held back if it has broken its seal.

Therefore in religion is required to subordinate the view away from adultery, because if you have tried this one thing, it is like opium that can no longer be detained.

It does not matter if it is felt halal couples. It will be a worship if it is done according to the commandments of Allah and His Messenger.

"Snakes.." Farhan stroked the smooth cheek of Nisa. Farhan brought his face closer to Nisa who was sleeping on her back.

"Hummmpp... " Farhan immediately hunted down the sexy lips of Nisa who was not wearing lipstick. Nisa who was getting an impromptu attack was instantly startled and dropped her phone.

Nisa's eyes widened in shock. Instead of being happy to be touched by Farhan, instead of the replicas he pushed Farhan's body.

Farhan who got Nisa's refusal was naturally shocked.

"What's the matter Nis?" Farhan lifted his face from Nisa while looking at his wife's face. Desires that appear have not been channeled even now get rejection.

"I'm tired of bang.. " Nisa's angry. He snorted angrily at Farhan and tilted his back to Farhan who was still stunned by his wife's face. Although Farhan initially rejects Nisa, but after trying the first night Farhan like addicted and forget that he never liked Nisa.

"Sorry, you don't know that Nisa's tired." Lirih Farhan resisted the disappointment of being rejected by Nisa just like that. Though the name of the husband, the right at any time to touch his wife as long as his wife is not sick or udzur.

Farhan looked at the ceiling of Nisa's room and breathed a bit rough. He tried to be patient with his wife's attitude. Hopefully with him patience can melt Nisa's heart and change her arrogant attitude. Now open one by one the ugliness of his wife. In Farhan's eyes this was not something to be avoided but Nisa needed to be guided in order to be a good wife according to religion.

After praying, Farhan fell asleep and forgot his wife's refusal to be touched.

Farhan's dawns are awake, and the three rakaat prayers are bathed and prayed. After that woke up Nisa who was still sleeping.

"Nis.get up! It's soon dawn. I want to go to the mosque." Farhan stroked gently Nisa's cheek and kissed her forehead a friendly sign.

"mmm.. " Nisa moaned from her sleep. He narrowed his eyes at Farhan sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I go first! Assalamu'alaikum." Farhan stood up and left the room to go to the mosque.

His house-in-law still looks lonely, unlike at his house at this time they have been awakened.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Farhan entered through the middle way, precisely the door of the family room.

"Eh den Farhan's. Wow mother's daughter-in-law is great! Fajr has gone to the mosque." Her maid-in-law praised Farhan.

Farhan just smiled.

"You want to make Farhan bang water?" The truth is that Nisa at this hour has not woken up.

"May bi. sweet tea only!" farhan asked for sweet tea.

"For a moment, auntie make it." He went into the kitchen quickly serving warm sweet tea to the front of Farhan who was sitting on the living room sofa.

"This is den. the tea.. " A glass of sweet warm tea with a biscuit cake is stored on the table.

"Thank you bi."

"The same as." The middle-aged woman returned to the kitchen to begin her activities as a housekeeper.

"Bismillah...Srutt.." Farhan sipped the warm sweet tea that was already on the table. His throat felt very comfortable as soon as the tea flowed along his throat.

"Alhamdulillah.. " Farhan kept back the glass which still contained warm sweet tea on the table. She stood up to step towards Nisa's room about to keep her prayer mat and scabbard.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Farhan opened the door of the room while circulating a glance. It turned out that Nisa was still curled up on the bed. Farhan shook his head looking at his wife's attitude.

"Nis.get up! Pray at dawn!" Said Farhan patting Nisa's shoulder slowly.

"Mmm.. still sleepy... " Nisa pulled the blanket and closed her eyes again.

"Nis.it is not good to delay prayer." Farhan advised Nisa gently.

"Yes.. Mmm" Nisa rubbed her eyes and woke up looking at Farhan who was watching her.

"Have you prayed to wake up yet?" Farhan smiled seeing Nisa still sitting on the bed with her hair poking out.

"mmm.. " Answer answered Nisa briefly as she got off the bed and went to the bathroom.

Hoek. hoek. Nisa's stomach feels shaken. He approached the toilet sitting up spewing out his empty stomach contents. There was a bitter taste in his throat.

"Nis.. You're not pa-pa?" Farhan who heard Nisa vomit, panicked and banged on the bathroom door.

"No pa-pa.. " Nisa replied lying when her stomach and head were a bit sick to feel the marks of vomiting that was enough to shake her stomach.

"I made you some sweet tea!" Tawar Farhan's.

"mmm... " Answer Nisa is brief.

Farhan exits the room and goes to the kitchen to ask ART to make Nisa a glass of sweet tea.

Soon Farhan brought the tea into the room.

"Nis drink first! Let your stomach eat." Farhan offered a glass of warm tea.