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Without feeling Aisyah's tears just flow. Moisten the pillow on which it rests. He thought that if he silenced Bayu, it would make the man sensitive. However, the results were not as expected. It even made him hurt more.
Aisyah took a deep breath, then took it out slowly. Doing it many times so that his heart could be a little calmer. His cry broke out in a hiccup that could not be held back. As if he was expressing an inflamed emotion. Until the woman fell asleep from exhaustion.
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Rain spots in the morning make the closed eyes do not want to open, when the morning dawn is already reverberating. In fact, the warmth behind a thick blanket is more tempting than carrying out obligations.
However, Aisha was a devout woman. Despite the weight, he still woke up to pray. When her eyes opened, she saw her husband still sleeping next to her. I don't know what time the guy came home? Aisha did not know. His body was too tired, from crying last night.
Aisyah's hand was about to shake her husband's shoulder, intending to wake the man up. However, when her hand reached her husband's body a little more, she quickly pulled back. Aisha is still hurt. The woman got out of bed and walked to the nightstand to get the alarm clock. He set the alarm to go off a few minutes later. Precisely, after Aisyah went to the bathroom. That way, her husband will wake up on his own.
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Sunlight had crept up in the eastern horizon, when Aisyah and Bayu were about to have breakfast. Time has shown at six. Both are still silent. Bayu looked at Aisyah's face which looked different. Both of his eyes looked swollen from crying last night. There was a sense of regret for making his wife cry like that. He realized, maybe last night his attitude was too rude.
"Sorry!"
One word that was thrown from the mouth of Bayu made Aisyah look up. Staring at Bayu with his eyes. "What are you talking about, Mas?" tanyanya.
"Sorry .. mas sorry about last night. He was being rude to you, and left without saying anything. It's wrong."
"It's not just that, Mom. Don't you feel wrong about buying Erina a bag?" Of course, that sentence was only thrown into Aisha's heart. In fact, Aisyah has not responded to her husband's apology.
"Mas knows you are also disappointed about the problem of the bag you bought for Erina. But here you should understand, if you just want to make your own brother happy. Now ask me the same you. If your family needs our help, would you just shut up? No, right? You will not be either. You must be doing the same thing as me. Help them without thinking. As long as we can, what's wrong, right?"
Bayu's next words made Aisyah think hard to digest it. So all this time Bayu's mind is still like that. He still put his family's interests first, even though he was married to Aisyah. Actually Aisyah did not mind, but everything must be measured in terms of ability. Has Bayu succeeded in making his wife's life prosperous? At least without having Aisyah join the bone slamming work.
"But at least Mas must be permission first with me, if you want to buy something for your sister. Maybe I have a better solution, right?"
"Mas has never been to you, yes, Ice. But your response was like that. You do not want to buy Erina the bag, even mas ask you to give the bag you also do not want. So, don't blame the mas if the mas bought the bag with his own salary."
Aisyah let out a rough sigh. Her husband's stubbornness really made her have to be extra patient. He was tired, and tried to give up. Perhaps her husband's nature cannot be changed. Aisyah realized that Bayu loved her family so much. Although there was a little tightness in Aisyah's heart because Bayu always put her family before her as his wife.
"Already, Mas. Don't talk about it anymore. I'm also sorry that for example my attitude is too selfish and childish to lower you. But in the future, I just want you to be more open with me. As husband and wife, we should be open to each other."
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"Home back can pick me up again, right?" aisyah asked as she got off the bike. Bayu deliberately drove Aisyah to work, because she wanted to attract the woman again. Bayu wants his wife to be gentle with him again. He also took the initiative to take Aisyah to work.
"If the work in the workshop is not crowded, you can just pick you up."
Aisyah smiled widely. The woman was very happy, Bayu too. It is easy to make Aisha's heart melt again, because the form of attention of the husband is the weakness of the wives.
"Yes, already. I'll call you later, yeah, if my work hours are gonna be over. So I can mastiin to wait for you or take the angkot again," said Aisyah. Bayu just nodded his head.
"Mas go first, yeah. You work really. Inget, you know, don't flirt with other guys!" kekeh Bayu, but in a menacing style. Aisyah laughed softly.
"Apaan, anyway, Mas. Have you ever seen me flirt with another man? Same girl friend my attitude is notoriously indifferent, let alone the same boy friend."
Bayu also widened his smile to hear his wife say that. Honestly, he was very lucky to have a wife like Aisyah. Simple women who behave as they are. Although according to Bayu sometimes Aisyah's attitude is a little childish if it offends emotional problems.
"Yes, you have to take care of yourself. Don't be too tight for men. I can be jealous too, you know, Deck."
"Tumben Mas said jealous. Not like a damn thing, huh." Aisha poked her lips. Although his heart was inevitably happy.
"Eh, what, say that? Jealousy doesn't need to be said all the time. Every couple has that feeling. However, the way everyone will not be the same in their delivery. Maybe his partner is less sensitive."
Aisyah gawked at the expression of her husband. Sounds more mature and wise. It was very different from her attitude last night, making Aisyah confused by her husband's changeable attitude.
"Lah daydreaming. Okay, there's work. The door will be closed." That word broke Ayesha's daydream. She threw a smile at her husband, and kissed the back of his hand before he left.
"Ciyeeeee .. has been taken again. Must be the spirit of dong, his work." The arrival of Witri made Aisyah rotate both her eyeballs, lazy. His co-worker never got tired of teasing himself like that. Aisha is no longer a newlywed.
"What is the relationship between husband and work spirit, Ma'am. Every day I was excited, really, the work," Aisyah said as she walked.
"Eh, ada. I noticed that your face was more radiant than yesterday. That's the sign, you're happier if you are delivered with your husband. Bener, right?" cetus Witri and returned a smile by Aisyah. In his heart he allowed.
The two walked side by side while talking. Aisyah occasionally laughed at Witri's chatter about marriage. From Witri, Aisyah really learned a lot.
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...To be continued...
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