Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife

Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife
CHAPTER 60


“Assalamualaikum.” Hanafi said his greetings as he entered his house. There was no reply from the inside, making Hanafi immediately rush to go to his room. He was really very worried about the state of the Ice.


“Assalamualaikum,” said Hanafi when he entered the room. Seen the mother who was peeling mango fruit for Ice, while the ice just lying on the bed.


“Wa'alaikumsalam,” answered the two women in unison, while looking at Hanafi who entered the room.


“Ais, how are you? We go to the hospital ya.” Hanafi was really very worried about Ais who looked very lethargic.


“Ais is nothing, Mas. Maybe it's just a tiredness because the last few days of the college schedule is crowded. No need to go to the hospital, this is also meningan.”


“Bu, Kok Ais even fed mango, anyway? What if Ais has a history of acid reflux disease? What is no danger?” Hanafi protested against her mother.


“But Ais himself requested. I only help to let go,” replied the mother.


“Mas Hanaf, don't blame mom. This is pure Ais desire. Ais was delivered home by Jelita, Ais see there are mangoes on the side of the road. Because Ais wants to, Ais asked for it. Alhamdulillah who has a mango tree good people. I have one plastic bag. The rest is in the refrigerator,” said Ais.


Hanafi breathed a rough breath, while he was worried about his wife, but the wife did not care about herself.


“Ais, you have a stomachache. Not a song if you're going to fruit sour like this. Mom, how is this mom? I knew I was vomiting and I was peeling mangoes! Here!” Hanafi forcibly took the unfinished mango peeled by his mother. He did not allow Ais to eat mangoes that were considered sour.


“Hanaf .. You are too protective. Relax a little why the hell? This mother was once young and had been a newlywed, so mother knew what Ais was going through. In addition to serving her beloved husband, she also has to take care of the house before leaving for college. Not to mention the heaping college assignments. So you as a husband, if you see your wife exhausted, help her immediately. Will not degrade as the head of the household just because petrifying his wife in the kitchen, because it is a joint task. But if you don't want to help him, you don't make him tired. Knows right?” his mother's Oceh was long.


“Lho, you guys are dumb. Is something wrong with mom?” asked Hanafi's mother who was astonished at the child and daughter-in-law who froze each other.


“Neg. Mum's words nothing wrong,” timpal Hanafi.


“Nah .. if you say nothing wrong every night you make Ais tired, right? Hanafi .. I know how the fiery taste in your heart is, but you also have to think about the power of ice that is not much. I don't want to know, anyway you also have to take part in arranging and cleaning this house. If you can not afford, mending Ais go home to mother.”


Hanafi was immediately shocked. “Lho, where can that be? Ice is Hanafi's wife, ma'am. So he had to go wherever Hanafi went. Do you understand that a wife's paradise is on the soles of her husband's feet?”


If serving Hanafi the mother can not win, to fight him, because indeed what came out of the mouth of Hanafi's mother is true as it is.


“Ya already, related you have gone home mom also wants to go home. Your father's father's in his own house. Maybe your father will go in wrong. It will be complicated,” said his mother.


“Ya. Mother be careful on the road. Thank you for taking care of Ais's son. Oh, yes, if you want to bring the mango.


“Eh ... can't do that,” prevent Ais. “ It has Ice, so without permission from Ice, anyone can not take mangoes in the refrigerator!” said Ais.


“You are calm Aja Ais, mother will not ask anything from the two of you, because what I want is a mother's grandson, not a good meal.”


I don't know why I'm sure if I'm pregnant right now. O Allah may this conjecture be true, so that Ais can slap the Azam family.