She (Unconsidered Wife)
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After performing Maghrib prayers and dinner, Aisyah and the others are now gathered in the living room with their respective activities. Arshad is busy with his laptop, Anam is busy watching television, and Aisyah and Khadijah are busy choosing examples of decorations for weddings. While both of Khadijah's parents chose to rest in the room. He said he didn't want to disturb the young people.

"So the same brother Arshad so to ummi's house?"tanya Aisyah opened her voice to Anam.

Anam shook his head, "tomorrow to finish fitting clothes directly go with Khadijah, mother and father to there. You're going with Khadijah's sister tomorrow on suit fitting, right?"

"I don't think you can, brother. The plan was yes, but I just remembered that tomorrow I am going to college. I followed if I had time."answered Aisyah with a look of regret. Honestly, he really wanted to come, but anyway he had to go to college and had to pursue the material left behind because he had a holiday to Solo at that time.

"Yes it's okay. You go to college. There will still be mothers who are older sisters." Khadijah said understanding.

"Here you go, later let me ask ummi to come too, deh. How's it?"arshad's proposal is now to put his laptop on the table.

Aisyah smiled sumringah,"Good idea. I agree."

Arshad smiled seeing Aisha's smile at him. For a moment they forgot the trouble between them. The trouble? Oh come on, Arshad doesn't want any trouble between him and Aisyah. But considering Aisyah's attitude lately made her think that her marriage was like there was no day without a fight. There is no day when there is no problem in it. Even he still had not talked about Aisyah meeting with Rizky at that time. Did he have to ask Aisyah about that? What if they fight back? Nope-no. Arshad does not want to destroy the mood of Aisyah who looks so happy and enthusiastic because of her brother's soon marriage.

Unknowingly Arshad shook his head making Anam turn in wonder.

"Why lo? Possession?"ask Anam.

"Gua_ cave no longer feel good, bang. Don't know why?"lying Arshad. But the lie even made Aisyah who was beside Arshad turn to Arshad with worry.

"Not feeling well?"asked Aisyah and only in reply was a small nod by Arshad.

A second later Aisyah approached and touched Arshad's forehead. It did not matter that the person he touched was now frozen silent due to the close distance of their faces.

"You sick, mas? Why didn't you say that earlier, anyway? Look at your red face. You haven't been healed long enough." said Aisyah who was really worried. While Arshad blinked his eyes that were still staring at Aisyah who was so close to him.

--Heart, please do not dislodge!-- Inner Arshad.

"Mas, why silence? Your face is getting red." said Aisyah again. Anam and Khadijah looked at each other. There was envy and happiness in their hearts. Envy because it can not be like that for now and happy to see the closeness and relationship Aisyah and Arshad who look good.

-patience, nam! Not much longer. Let alone get attention from Khadijah, if you can can notongi him everywhere fit already legitimate.-in Anam.

"It's so bad it looks like it hurts. But it's not hot, is it?"Aisyah finally moved away from Arshad with a worried look at Arshad.

"OHAW! UHUK!" arshad immediately threw his gaze in the other direction while coughing and pounding his chest in hopes of neutralizing his heartbeat again.

Arshad cursed her obvious self that she was nervous. Ayesha really had a big effect on her heart health.

"Ak_ I'm okay. Don't worry!" arshad said after his heart felt a little calmer than it had been.

"What's wrong? you get to cough that. Let's go to the room let me go!"Aisha stood up and drew Arshad's hand slowly for him to follow her. With resignation, Arshad finally stood by his wife.

"Sister, I go first, yeah! It's okay, right?"pamit Aisyah to Anam and Khadijah who was still silent looked at the two.

"Yes, it's okay. Arshad is tired." said Khadijah.

Aisyah nodded then pulled Arshad into the room gently. Anam could only shake his head inexhaustibly with his sister's level of sensitivity.

"That's fine if you have an insensitive sister. A nervous husband is even said to be sick. If you're a wife, I need to be sensitive, yes!"Anam turned to look at Khadijah who was giggling amusedly.

"Yes, if I go home first. You take good care of yourself, take care of your health and take care of me."combal Anam with his silly smile.

"Yes, mas. Come home!"

"Well, how do you ngusir?"

"Nonsense."

"Continue?"

"Ish, yes I'm home. Assalamualaikum wife-to-be! Oh yeah, don't forget the door on the lock!"

"Yes, wa'alaikumussalam..."

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Arshad went into the bathroom intending to take ablution to perform the Isha prayer. He looked at himself in the mirror while fanning his face that was still flushed red while pacing back and forth. It's good if Aisyah doesn't realize that she was nervous. So Aisyah won't cut herself.

Arshad sighed,"Aisha... Aisha. There-there are, anyway. So, why the heart?"muttered Arshad while hitting his chest.

GECK! GECK!

Arshad flinched and almost cursed inwardly in surprise. What else is this?

"Mas! How long have you been inside?! You didn't pass out, did you?!"

"I'm out soon!"

--Luck wife. Surprise the people - inner Arshad grumbled.

Sahutan Arshad from the inside makes Aisyah calmer. A moment later Aisyah stepped out of the room. He's trying to get the cure for Arshad. But when he reached the living room, he saw Khadijah about to enter the room and did not see Anam in the living room.

"Loh, brother? Where's Anam? You home?"ask Aisyah.

"Udah, just now. Where are you going?"

"You're taking medicine for Arshad's mas."

Khadija was silent for a moment, "if brother's advice, don't give me medicine, deh." It was obvious that Arshad was nervous, not really sick. It turned out that it was true that the level of sensitivity of Aisyah was very minimal.

Aisyah frowned in wonder,"Well, how come? Kan mas Arshad is sick, yes must be given medicine dong, sis."

"He's just a skirt maybe. Believe, deh! Tomorrow morning will be better."

"Well, I made Arshad tea honey, then."

"Well, if that's all right. Praying brother first, yes."

"Yes brother. That Abis is taking a break!"

"Yeah..."

After a while in the kitchen, Aisyah finally entered the room and saw Arshad praying. Aisyah smiled and put her honey tea on the bedside nightstand Arshad then sat on the bed while waiting for Arshad to finish.

After Arshad finished praying, Arshad folded his alphabet and looked at Aisha.

"You don't pray?"

Aisyah shook her head, "again dapet."

Arshad nodded his head and looked at the tea on the nightstand, "make me?"arshad asked while pointing at the honey tea.

"Yes, drink up straight away rest, yes! you must be tired."

Arshad nodded, "I changed clothes and I had a drink. You should also rest now! lately college assignments must have been a lot, right?"

Aisyah just nodded with a smile but still observed Arshad who took a change of clothes from the closet and went into the bathroom.

It is very happy for Arshad at this time. Aisha paid attention to him without any evasive intentions like yesterday-yesterday. Does she have to be sick first and Aisyah will pay attention to her? Aisyah's attitude that is so caring and gentle is the side of Aisyah that Arshad really likes. It wasn't like the side of Aisyah trying to avoid him and even looking indifferent to him. According to Arshad, it is very annoying if Aisyah ignores him.