
"Hijabnya replaced only, it is not polite to hold someone's wife. Next time, don't do it, right? Or maybe you enjoy it."
"Astaghfirullah. I've also avoided basic stress guys!" muttered Shali annoyed.
Aka no longer responded, but her movement of steps approached the bed by thrusting an instant hijab in her hand. Shali immediately accepted it and replaced it. From this, Shali could deduce Aka who was positive as it turned out.
"Mas, are you angry?" ask Shali timidly. Aka's cold aura instantly came out.
"I'm an ordinary man, Dek, who can get angry and upset. Let alone seeing hers being disturbed," Aka replied highlighting seriously.
Shalin lowered his head silently, sighing wholeheartedly, more precisely confusedly responding to her husband's attitude.
"Why did Morgan know you were treated here?" tanya Aka is full of search.
"Umm ... it—may know from sosmed, Mas, I had uploaded my ig status yesterday," he regretted so careless.
Shalin took a picture of his left hand attached to an infusion hose, then uploaded it on an ig, maybe that's why the man found out.
"Well what, Dek, upload rich it, there are benefits, there you are visited by campus thugs!" aka said coldly.
"Well, I deleted it, yeah, I know anyone can come here, I'm sorry." Shalin was really scared to see her husband turn cold and talkative. Even the gaze of an Akara was sinister in infinity squared, as if directly piercing through to the heart.
The nursery room was suddenly quiet, the halal couple no longer chatted with each other. The atmosphere was suddenly gripping, Aka who was usually chatty also looked busy on her own on the sofa with her cellphone. I don't know what that guy was doing.
Fortunately Shali had been good to the bathroom by herself, so there was no need to ask her husband for help. It would be very awkward if still both silent tetiba had to ask for help.
"Assalamu'alaikum ....!" The typical calm voice of mothers coming to say hello, apparently the ones who came were Shali's in-laws, along with his sister-in-law, and Azmi. The three of them came after Dhuhur.
"Maraburingsalam ....!" koor Aka and Shalin almost went together.
"How are you, Ndok? How can I get into the hospital?" asked Umi Salma approaching the bed. Followed by Aka who immediately grabbed his mother's hand and kissed her with reverence.
"Alhamdulillah has heard Umi, thank you for coming, Ma'am Aida."
"Together, Deck, mopping up huh?" said the woman while putting fruit parcels on the nightstand.
"Hi, I'm sick anyway, late to eat yes definitely, duh .. tomorrow-tomorrow no longer yes, make me worry aja," Azmi said. Instantly their familiarity becomes the center of attention of Umi and Aida.
"Azmi, you seem to know Shali very well, you're a class?" ask Umi Salma full of questions. They were not seen talking at home. However, their body gurgles and expressions were beyond awkward words. They know each other very closely.
Secretly Aka noticed the interaction of the two. They do look very familiar with each other, however, hopefully can mutually mengikhlaskan with the current state.
From the tail of Azmi's eyes, stared intently at the beautiful flower that was lying in the trash can. Of course stealing attention, especially after being approached and finding the name of the sender there, obviously the man was also upset in his heart. The man who was obsessed with Shali a long time ago.
"Morgan just got out of here?" ask Azmi seriously. He approached his brother who was sitting on the sofa. Umi Salma and Aida are having a conversation with Shalin.
Aka budged, her heart was so upset considering the words of that shameless brat earlier. People may call people dear wives. What yes does not make misunderstandings and heartache.
"Astaghfirullah .. why am I sprained?" aka's mind felt tight in her chest.
"Bang, I know that the flower in the trash can has a sender, I accidentally saw it. Please take care of Shalin, Bang, I'm afraid he's bothering Shali again. The man was very obsessed with Shali," Azmi explained quite seriously.
"Abang is thinking about this, if it is very troubling and threatens to follow me into the legal path," said Aka seriously.
Morgan is recalcitrant, his father is a successful businessman. Aka is close to both her parents as she often soows into their cottage at every turn. Coming from a well-respected family is not easy to immediately herd the opinion of the man's mischief. Even on campus, the case is zero except it was viral because with confidence shot Shali in the middle of many people, but Shali refused, from there Morgan's revenge and heartache appeared.
The arrival of Umi and her small family did not last long. Clock after they had to leave the hospital.
"We go home first, yeah, get well!" pamit Umi, Aida, and Azmi.
After the death of his family-in-law, Aka did not come near the bed. Shali became feeling alone, uncomfortable and not until the heart wants to say something in the heart. I don't know, Aka's silence always makes Shali's mind uncomfortable. The woman got off the bed, about to step out.
"Where are you going, Dek?" tanya Aka immediately got up from her seat and approached.
"Seek the nurse to get rid of the infusion, I want to go home" Shali replied honestly. Feeling recovered is clearly not at home in the hospital.
"You wait in bed, let Mas say," he said softly.
"Aren't you angry with me, Mom?"
"I've never been angry with you, I'm just holding back a lot to be more patient in understanding your mood?"
"meaning?" shali asked not understanding.
"I'm jealous, Dek, I'm jealous." Aka pulled his wife's body and hugged her, kissing fondly the top of her head.