NOT AN ORDINARY HUSBAND

NOT AN ORDINARY HUSBAND
Chapter 72


Early in the morning Omar and Jasmine were getting ready to leave. At eight o'clock in the morning they were escorted by the hotel driver to the airport and then they flew to their hometown.


Twelve o'clock in the afternoon Omar and Jasmine have arrived. Before returning to the apartment they first had lunch outside.


Omar parked his car at one of the famous seafood restaurants.


"I remember when you were pregnant, you brought me here" said Jasmine.


"Relax baby do not be sad to remember, soon you will be pregnant again as long as you want to be diligent in sports the same as me at night" replied Omar.


"Ih Mas the longer I know you it turns out you are very perverted" said Jasmine.


"Hahaha.it's true Kevin said. If I had been hooked once, it would have been addictive. That's why he answered when I nasehatin he likes to mess with women" Omar replied.


"Based on Abu nackal" said Jasmine.


They laughed again as they called out a new call to Kevin. I think they can't wait to see Abu eh Kevin soon.


By noon Omar and Jasmine had reached the apartment. Jasmine and Omar rest at home tired of just coming home from out of town.


Jasmine and Omar look more and more affectionate and intimate after returning home from the honeymoon. Look Omar who always stick and search with the existence of Jasmine while away from her side.


"My Mine where are you?" call Omar.


"I'm in my kitchen" replied Jasmine.


Omar immediately followed Jasmine into the kitchen.


"Why are you doing hem?" omar asked as he hugged his wife's body from behind.


"I want to make some tea for both of us" Jasmine replied.


"I am a little bit of a sugar. You see, I'm already sweet and diabetic again" whispered Omar in the ear of his wife.


"Not wrong should fit drinking you asked. Which tea is not sweet? and I answered, I drank the tea and looked at my sweet face, the tea must be sweet" Jasmine replied.


"Waow if you are very sweet, dear muaaaaanis, but not for me diabetes. Even every look at you makes me more thirsty and laper wants to eat you immediately" said Omar.


"Haha.... Jasmine that is" Jasmine replied proudly.


"Who was her husband?" omar Goda.


"Alaaaadiii" replied Jasmine.


And they laugh together.


Jasmine and Omar chatted in the TV room.


"When do you plan to meet Om Rey Mas?" ask Jasmine.


"Mmm. I found the right time first yank. No good hurry. After all, talks like this should be discussed more casually so that it is good to talk" replied Omar.


"Promise yes yank whatever you get answers from the actual events never grudge and hate him" pinta Jasmine.


"I'll try yank. This is destiny for our family. I just want to know the truth and not run away from the past. I'd rather face and finish than be a thorn in my life. It hurts?" said Omar.


"I'm proud of you Mas" Jasmine encouraged her husband.


Omar smiled as he clasped and kissed his wife's hand.


"Mas...When are you ready to meet with Mama?" jasmine asked carefully.


"I haven't thought of Mine yet, I don't know what I'm going to do when I see him. I'm afraid that hate is taking hold of me again and spilling all my anger on him" Omar replied honestly.


Omar was silent at Jasmine's words. Very deep in its meaning.


"A.I.m." Omar's words were cut off.


"I'm beside you Mas" Jasmine returned Omar's hand tightly to give strength.


"You need to meet Mama first without having to remember or talk about the past. Just meet me. Asking her how she is and how she is doing right now?" pinta Jasmine's.


Omar immediately stiffened and Jasmine was able to understand that. It's gonna be hard on Omar.


"I'm scared, baby. Fear of not being able to hold me back and hurt her" Omar replied softly.


"Mas..see me" Jasmine asked.


Omar looked at his wife's face with sadness.


"Hey.. You are a strong and soft-hearted man. I'm sure my husband won't do it. You just remember her the woman who gave birth to you and loved you. Just remember that" Jasmine asked.


"Can I?" Omar asked to convince himself.


"You can definitely. Since you are Omar Barrakh a strong man" Jasmine continues to be encouraging.


Omar was silent again.


"You can't keep running Mas, the time has come. Fifteen years is a long time to forgive. A very long time to miss" Jasmine shed her tears and hugged her husband's body.


"I'm sure there's still a sense of affection in my husband's heart. There is a great longing that you cover with your anger. Try to be at peace with yourself, baby. Be honest with your heart, you love her and miss her" Jasmine said.


Slowly Omar also shed his tears trying to dive into his own feelings. Fifteen years she endured this silence, fifteen years she covered her feelings.


True said his wife his heart longs. Missing the embrace of her Mother, longing for her Mama's smile and affection. All that he hid behind a huge sense of disappointment and anger.


Omar is now conscious with his heart. He can't lie anymore. Omar will not lie to his wife and heart.


A wife who faithfully accompanies and helps him through these difficult times. His wife always gave him encouragement. And his wife who was willing to help in the face of these difficulties and bitterness.


Omar and Jasmine cried with each other's arms. Spilling each other's feelings.


Jasmine knew very well how her grief and longing in-laws were to her husband. Hence Jasmine was saddened every time she remembered Zahra's suffering.


While Omar cried because he held his longing for his mother. Crying recalls her sweet memories of being with the first woman she loved in this world.


"Honey.." call Jasmine full of gentleness.


"I'm sorry I forced you too much. If you are not ready, it is okay. Mama must be patient and able to understand" said Jasmine trying to calm her husband's heart.


Omar wiped away his tears then looked at his wife's face gently and affectionately.


Thank you for sending an angel to me. Inner Omar.


"My dear... My Mine. I want to see Mama." replied Omar.


Jasmine hugged her husband tightly. She was very happy to hear the words spoken from her husband's lips.


Thank you God... You have softened my husband's heart... Jasmine Prayer.


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