Wife Sah Rasa Kebaban
Muffle emotions.

The night is getting late but these eyes are still reluctant to clenched, I open again and again the smart thing that is lying down next to me.

"Ai" I said softly, looking at her face on my phone's wallpaper.

The night is very quiet here. I heard footsteps walking around in front of my wife's door.

Curiosity makes me then move this leg slowly tiptoe closer to the doorknob, there is a little gap there. There was no one in front of this room when one eyeball guerrilla searching for the source of the sound.Then whose footsteps were heard walking back and forth earlier?

I sat back on Aisha's bed. I'm clawing on my hand. It's almost midnight, naturally, if the night gets quieter the atmosphere will be quieter. There was only the sound of night insects whispering noisily.

I faintly heard the voice of a man I could guess if it was the voice of my in-laws talking quietly with his wife, um Mother-in-law yes.

What they're talking about, I can't hear it clearly. Only once did I hear them seem to argue small. Am I the one they are arguing about? I hope it wasn't.

"You better wait in front of the hallway, Mom. It's late enough, Aisha is a girl, the danger of walking alone."

"But in our house there is a foreign male guest Well, I'm afraid if he was just pretending to hitchhike, but only mode. Our two virgin children, well in this house, I don't think you're up to that?"

"I know Mom, it seems like she's really Aisyah's boss. The proof Aisyah went straight home.For this time where she ever came home at midnight like this, "

When the middle of a small debate that sounds a vehicle stopped right in the yard of their house.

"Looks like it's Ayesha Yah?" said the wife who immediately stood up will meet someone who looks down from his vehicle.

"Thank you for the ride, sir" he said before closing the door.

Aisyah walked quickly by dragging her mini suitcase.

"Dad, Mother" he said to his parents.

"Ai," Aisyah immediately hugged the two in turn. There is a story of sin that immediately wants him to forgive. There is a reward that he is currently feeling. There are so many stories and sorry who can't wait for the morning to open one by one tomorrow.

As usual, Aisyah will go straight into the room when she goes home, and it escaped the attention of the father who is now closing the wooden gate.

"Alhamdulillah, finally tonight can sleep in my own room," he said then grabbed his bedroom door handle.

Aisyah walked towards the switch to turn on her room lights.

"Tumben lights are at the same time Dad," he muttered and then began to pass one by one clothes for him to replace with his plain pajamas.

When he would grab the clothes in his closet. Aisha smelled the perfume of her husband.

"Ah, where perhaps Mr. Ale is here, surely my hallucinations are already above this normal. Duh sir, what are you doing now huh? Surely you are sleeping well after your application event with the conglomerate's child," he said while buttoning one by one of his clothes hooks.

"Aackhh!" Aisyah screamed as suddenly a pair of burly hands hugged her from behind. But his cry was instantly muffled, as the hand was now moved to his lips.

Aisyah tried to remove the stock of the sturdy hand from her mouth. However, the free energy is not comparable to the strength of the man. Until the man changed his position in front of him now.

"Sir Ale" he said after the hand no longer smothered his mouth. Ale nodded with a happy smile and tears that were ready to slide from his eyeballs.

Aisha could no longer control her emotions. He hugged his man who also hugged him no less warm.

"Why go?" tanyanya without taking off her embrace of the wife.

"Why come here?" said Aisyah with a face that was still at home she inserted in the chest of her husband's field.

Ale raised his wife's chin with one hand, then he kissed the forehead gently and affectionately.

"Don't go again, I beg you," she asked, re-hugging Aisha's limp.

Aisha's consciousness that was eroded by the atmosphere, had suddenly returned to normal. He let go of his first hug towards Ale. His face turned full of anger.

"Father liar!" she said beating her husband's chest repeatedly. Ale did not refuse him, he let his woman express all her frustration and disappointment. Until finally Aisyah suffocated due to the impact of her countless waves of emotions and anger.

Back to the limp body of the wife.

"You misunderstood Ai, your husband is not a loser like what you think," he said when Aisyah now looks a little calmer even though she still has a sharp eye drawn to him.

"You're evil! You jerk! You coward!" with a fiery look.

"Hey!" Ale grabbed both hands of Aisyah who was still brutally beating every inch of her front body.

"This is my Aisyah right? Mrs Al ahnafku?" his wife, whom he had never seen so much anger before, said with a vocabulary that could be said to be quite rude to say and be heard.

Then what is the feeling of disappointment and deep anger that can change the subtle he said?

"Where is my gentle and never rude Aisha to me this husband? Where's the call unfortunately that always makes me not want to linger in front of my laptop?" godanya, even though the face of the wife in fact has not changed friendly to him.

"It turns out I fooled all your treatment and sweet words, Mr. Aleandra," he said, still in his pity suit.

"Tiped?" said Ale still clasping tightly to the hand of Aisyah who always rebelled to be released.

"Let go! I don't want to be touched by a man who already has a lover," he growled because Ale just smiled in response to his outburst of anger.

"Even I have more right than to hold my wife's hand, not mine,"

Ale tightened his embrace. Aisyah bit her husband's shoulder tight. After successfully escaping Ale's embrace, she intended to run. But damn, his bedroom door had already been locked by Ale first.

"What did you do to my family, what!" berangannya with bad thoughts that began to enter his brain.What is now in his mind is the fate of Father, Mother, and his two sisters who must have been held captive first by Ale. Ah Ayesha why is your mind senegative.

"They're my family too, why should I hurt them?" said Ale who could still calm down to face the anger of the wife.

"Boaster! A liar! Loser!" he said with tears that he could not contain, his body was weak. He was already unable to curse Ale with all his accusations. In fact Ale still smiles sweet despite all the lowly nicknames that he repeatedly throws. Her husband was too patient with his emotional waves. Her husband was too mature in response to her childish nature. Ale is too good for all his bad accusations.

Aisyah was silent as Ale wiped the tears with her fingertips.

"Combre! Say me as bad as it is, Say as much as you are!" said Ale with a lowered position in front of the wife who looked at him with a difficult gaze to interpret. Although his anger was bigger than his longing, there was another feeling in his eyes.

"You're still angry Ai?" he asked after a few tens of minutes they were silent.

Aisyah was silent. A lot of questions were gathered in his mind. There are many prejudices he wants to break.

"What's your purpose in meeting my family?" Aisyah still did not mention her husband with the greeting of the Father, as before the incident tonight.

"My goal is obviously to see my wife," Ale was still crouching in front of Aisyah with her head raised upwards.

"Regend! Don't make me a self-informed person,"

"I'm struggling to take back my little wife's heart, which is now overwhelmed with anger and emotion,"

Aisha was crying in her helplessness. One side wants to hate but body language actually cannot be lied to. As much as his anger and disappointment, in fact his heart has been tethered to Sultan Al ahnaf in front of him.

"Dad?" he said softly among the cries without his voice.

"I told Dad everything. And apparently his kindness and greatness flowed upon you Aisha,"

"My heart is not that big," he said still in a tight tone.

"But your heart is good" he said again.

Aisyah snorted in annoyance, responding to Ale's boast.

"Dad accepted our madness?" said again.

"Marriage is sunnah Ayesha, not madness!" ale's protest for his wife's words.

Meanwhile in front of Aisyah's room. His father repeatedly detained the wife who tried to enter his daughter's room which sounded blasphemous towards his daughter-in-law.

"Let them solve their household problems in their own way Ma'am. We're just obliged to direct it, not interfere let alone judge them,"

"What is the name for a man who marries a girl, without asking her kindly to his parents first Well, what?" snarl.