Aisyah's

Aisyah's
Cook Together


After returning home from the cafeteria, Aisyah had already had some of her groceries in the kitchen, she was waiting for Riziq to come home to cook together. Aisyah was already wearing an apron that was neatly attached to her body. Not long after, Riziq heard him say hello.


" Asalamualaikum"


" Waalaikumsalam" Aisyah replied as she opened the door. She kissed her husband's hand. Riziq immediately smiled. Suddenly Riziq was silent to see Aisyah standing up with a smile.


" Why?" ask Riziq curiously.


" Tereeeeng" said Aisyah while showing a yellow apron, just like she was wearing. Riziq just kept silent not understanding.


" What?" ask Riziq back.


" How to be compassionate according to the sunah of the apostle fifth point" said Aisyah while wearing an apron to Riziq. Aisha took a turban from Riziq's shoulder and placed it on a chair. Instantly Aisyah smiled to see her husband wearing a yellow apron, a couple apron was the same as the one he wore. Riziq smiled bitterly when he saw himself wearing an apron that is often used by women in the kitchen he felt amused himself.


"Do I look like chef Juna?" riziq asked while staring at the apron cloth. Aisha laughed instantly.


"You look so sweet" said Aisyah as she pinched her husband's cheek. Aisyah picked up her phone that was on the table.


" I took a picture first" Aisyah said as she photographed Riziq.


" Your Union don't be like that" said Riziq a little threatening. He was afraid that Aisyah would publish a picture of him wearing an apron. Aisyah was endlessly laughing. After taking pictures of her husband, Aisyah put her phone back on the table.


" Are you satisfied?" said Riziq while looking at Aisyah. Aisyah nodded with a smile, then took Riziq to the kitchen.


" Let's cook" Aisyah asked. After entering the kitchen, Riziq was speechless to see the groceries on the kitchen table.


" A lot of uni, are we going to cook for a week? " ask Riziq. Aisyah even smiled.


" Don't ask too much, let's start the execution" Aisyah said as she handed Riziq a small knife.


" Would you slice a little knife like this?" ask Riziq.


" You slice Le onions, keep carrots and cabbage chopped too, uni will cut fish and meat first"


Although not very understanding, Riziq also sliced onions until his eyes water, after which he cut carrots and cabbage vegetables to make vegetable soup .


" Uni, the potatoes want to be cut?" ask Riziq.


" It is cut, but not too large pieces" said Aisyah who is now busy cleaning fish and some meat that has been cut, without paying attention to Riziq.


" His onion is cut too ? " ask Riziq back.


" Hmmm" Ayesha replied briefly.


" Uni's done" Riziq said with a smile.


" Wow you are great Le" said Aisyah as she turned her body.


"Astaghfirullah" murmured Aisyah in heart.


Instantly her eyes were perfectly rounded to see the results of her husband's masterpiece. His heart grimaced, eager to scream to see the results of the cut vegetables cut by Riziq.


glaques.


Aisyah was silent as she looked at the results of her husband's work, which seemed to be a messy mess. pieces of carrots and potatoes that were not clearly shaped.


" O Allah, there seems to be something wrong with my eyes, why the pieces of vegetables are all destroyed" Aisyah muttered in her heart.


" How my work, great is uni" said Riziq proudly. Aisyah just smiled bitterly.


" Am I as good as chef Juna?" ask Riziq. Aisyah just nodded her head.


"It seems, asking her to cook together is a mistake" said Aisyah in her heart who began to frustrate because the work of Riziq which she considered messy, more precisely failed.


Slowly Aisyah holding her arm Riziq approached the kitchen chair.


" Said uni wants me to help you cook" said Riziq.


" You've helped a lot, let's say Ale just came home to teach, must be tired, you should just rest. Sit sweet and just watch me who is cooking" said Aisyah while cleaning the food again.


" If you're still helping me, a long time ago my cooking was all but ruined. True said Dewi, invite Riziq to cook, will only destroy my cooking alone." grumbled Aisyah in heart.


Riziq also took off the apron he wore, he also began to pay attention to Aisyah who is now busy cooking. He smiled at his wife sometimes.


" Uni sure doesn't want me to help" asked Riziq.


" You're sitting sweet, let me finish. It's also over soon"


After about 1 hour. Finally Aisyah finished cooking too. All the food is available on the table. Although the shape is not rustic and unclear but the cuisine feels good. Aisyah has been good at cooking for a long time.


Aisyah and Riziq were already sitting at the dining table facing each other. As lunch began, Riziq led the do'a. After praying, Aisyah poured water into a glass, then drank it. Now Riziq had poured water into the glass, as he was about to drink it, Aisyah suddenly pulled the glass from Riziq's hand.


" why? " ask Riziq wonder.


" How to be compassionate according to the sunah of the sixth point" said Aisyah while thrusting the glass that had been used on Riziq.


" The Prophet also often drank on the former lips of Aisha" Aisyah said with a smile. Now Riziq smiled.


" It seems that the Union really likes his wife Aisha, the Prophet" said Riziq, drinking from the glass of his lips. Aisyah looks happy.


" I really like Aisha, the prophet's wife, do you like her too? " ask Aisyah.


" Of course, I also like Aisha, the prophet's wife, but I prefer Aisha to my wife" Riziq said, staring at Aisha. And the one in the face also smiles.


" Let's eat" asked Aisyah. They also had lunch together. As usual, Riziq is always greedy when eating his wife's cooking.


" The food is good? " ask Aisyah.


" Hmmm" replied Riziq briefly.


After lunch, they chatted in the living room. Aisyah was already leaning on Riziq's shoulder.


" Le, can I ask you something? " ask Aisyah.


" What do you want to ask?"


" A lot of people ask me about children, they always ask me when I'm pregnant" Aisyah said, bowing her head.


" then? " ask Riziq.


" I'm not pregnant yet, you're not getting married again, right? " ask Aisyah. Riziq smiled at his wife's question.


" Speak what uni"


" I'm afraid you're going to remarry because I haven't given you a child, I don't want to be honeyed, for God's sake I hate polygamy" Aisyah said. Riziq just smiled.


" Why does the Union hate polygamy? " ask Riziq.


" Of course, no woman is willing to share a husband, let alone my jealousy is so great, I do not want to have another woman's name in your heart" said Aisyah.


" You don't have to worry, don't you know that I hate women who are second wives, besides our marriage age is still a corn, no need to be overwhelmed about children, no need to be overwhelmed about children, we just enjoy our marriage, uni see bi Ratna and mang llham, at the age of marriage that has been more than 20 years they have not been gifted a child, he said, but their house looked happy. Then Umi Fadlun and kiyai Mansyur, their lives are happy even though they do not have a child. Without another second marriage" Riziq explained.


Aisyah felt calm hearing Riziq's explanation.


" Le, you promised me you wouldn't marry again, while I'm still around"


" Promise" said Riziq while hooking his little finger each.


" Thank you, Le" said Aisyah, hugging Riziq's shoulder.