Algebra Bride
Grazed

“Hopefully cepet healed.”  Akhmar sat down on Aiza's side.  “How did it get this way?  What happened?”

“There is a gnawing motor.  My body bounced off the road.  Knee hit by asphalt.  Good thing not to miss the car that passed because I quickly convoluted.  The run-down guy wants to help me, he wants to wake me up. But I don't want to.  He is a man, it is impossible for me to let him hold me while I can still walk alone.  Yes already, I walk home with limp feet.”

“Means you don't ask who he is?  address where?  Or..”

“For what?” cut Aiza.

“To hold accountable,” says Akhmar.

“How much does the cost incurred to ngobatin wounds like this doang.  At most if taken to the hospital is not for a million right?  No problem with that, mah.”

Akhmar did not want to expose his problem with Jamed, not want to make Aiza become anxious and worried.  It was Jamed's deed, and it certainly can't be allowed.  It turns out that the threat of Jamed is not playing.  The man was looking to profit for his benefit in this way.

This matter is Akhmar's affair with Jamed, he will not involve Aiza even though it is now clear Aiza has been involved by Jamed. In essence, Akhmar wants to solve his problems manly without making his wife restless. It's a man's business.

What does Jamed want now?

Akhmar looked at Aiza in the shade, then said, "I ask you to stay home. If you need anything, tell Roni. Don't go out of the house just yet. You want to hear me, right?" 

Hearing the attention request, of course Aiza's head immediately nodded.

"Okey, I like it this way" said Akhmar.

"But is it not excessive, just because the knee hurts like this, you're not letting me out of the house?"

"If so, you buy the expensive potent drug from the doctor, so I can get the chelate cured. There are doctors who can make wounds heal quickly and eliminate pain instantly. But it's expensive." anyway." Aiza smiled looking at her husband.

"OKAY. I'll buy it for you. But you stay home yeah, don't get out of the house no matter what. If you want to get out of the house, you can go with me, ask me for permission!" 

Well, Akhmar now seems wiser in speaking.

"good. I obey you." Aiza gave a thumbs up.

"You don't worry too much, just because I clashed the bike, then I was not allowed to go out of the house and if out have to be with you. It's trivial, don't overstate it." Aiza considers Akhmar's attitude too excessive.

"That's not the case, but you need to heal first. Anyway, you listen to my words. It's for your own good. Wanna?"

"Yes yes." Aiza nodded in agreement. After all, he understood what laws he had to obey. If her husband has asked her to stay at home, then she must obey him. Can't not not. And if he is going to leave the house, then he must first permit the same husband. Ah, why even seneng ya given rules like this? I feel like I actually have a husband. Akhmar is really her husband, right? Hadee...

Akhmar helped Aiza swap the torn pants for a skirt. 

"So I really wanted to call you, but hape me somewhere." Aiza was confused because she forgot the last time she put a hape where.

"Oh.." Akhmar dyed, looked at the pillow and slipped Aiza's hape under the pillow without his wife's knowledge. He had already deleted his conversation with a foreign man on whatsapp. Not leaving any traces. 

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