BETWEEN TWO FEELINGS
Orange Juice

One week, it's been over. Laila, can't be away from her husband. Wherever Al is, go. The wife always comes along, without the wife she feels nauseous and limp.

At the time of Laila, always be near her. Al, as usual, doesn't hurt. Whatever he eats, he won't vomit. Except, Laila was away from her and her disease was immediately crumpled again.

Laila, often tired of accompanying her husband. What else in the office, the husband is busy with his laptop. As for him, just lazily on the sofa and while snacking.

"I'm bored, I want to take a walk Al. Mamah, take me lo". Laila's whine, to her husband.

"No, you know what? If I stay away from you, my illness will recur. What a piece of it, to your husband. Uhmm....". Al, ban her husband. What's going on, in me that can't be far from Laila. It makes me confused and wrong.

"But Mom wants to come here. So we went to Al Hospital. Who knows, you have a serious illness". Laila, often asks Al to check on her. She was afraid that there was a serious illness in her husband's body.

"No, I don't want to. As long as you are beside me. My illness won't recur and I'm fine too. Whatever, I'm gonna stop Mom from taking you". Al said, firmly.

Laila, just exhaled her heavy breath and glanced at her husband. "Bete, the days have to see his face". Laila's grouse, lately she seems tired of seeing her husband's face.

[Every day, with husband. I am so rich I see my husband's face]

Laila, send a message to Shelly.

A few minutes later, Shelly replied with a laughing emoticon. [Maybe innate Kali Lai? We're taking a walk, who knows how to get to Brondong] Shelly.

A friend of the curse of the gospel, his name. Just the same, not sure cheating the same brondong.batin Laila, indeed Shelly weird pepper while pregnant. [Pengen streets, but I'm still a prisoner. Where is my mother-in-law, you should also ngajak. Tired of not knowing]

[Yes already, who is patient well. I want to have breakfast first, but there is a mother-in-law who is so considerate of me. My mother-in-law, again cook what I request. Babay, have fun] Shelly.

Very nice, Shelly is not a prisoner of Herman. I'm not rich, I'm not going anywhere. Inner Laila, she just clucked in annoyance.

"Lailaaaa". Shouted Ayunda, who was still on the doorstep of his study Al.

Al and Laila, surprised to hear Ayunda yell."Eehh..mamah, it's arrived". Laila, directly scattered into Ayunda's embrace.

"Come, we'll go and don't go to Al. He's a bad boy, whatever he wants. He's gonna do something sneaky, to get it". Ayunda said, smiling mockingly and glancing towards Al.

"No, I won't let Laila go away mamah. Mah, I know? Mamah, will take Laila to a socialite arisan friend right. Don't be mah, Kasian Laila. They must be talking about Laila not getting pregnant. Plisss.. Don't hurt my wife with their words". Al said, so that the mother understood his words.

"Al, it's okay. I'm used to it, what they told me. mah, actually wanted to come along. But, Al can't be far from me. Hemmmm..because the disease will recur,". Laila, refuse her mother-in-law's invitation.

"Then anyway? You are well, Al. Rich only pregnant women, all the nausea, vomiting, dizziness and what else ha? Kasian Laila, she gets bored every day following where you go. You spoiled,". Decak Ayunda, staring intently at his son. "What is necessary, you are in hospital first. when Laila, go.hemmmm...Laila, too, got tired of seeing you work".

"Well, what else? Neither do I, I know. Go, don't bother us and don't take Laila". Al, pull Laila's arm to the side.

"Alright, you take care of your health. Mamah, go first". Ayunda, pamit to the son and his son-in-law.

Cup...Cup...Cup....

Al, put a kiss on Laila's face. "Thank you, honey. You chose me instead, we're going out there's a client I have to meet at the restaurant. There, lots of ice cream". Al, persuade Laila who is already pouting.

Hearing the ice cream, Laila immediately smiled. "Okay, I want ice cream. No lie to you".

"No, believe me" replied Al, pinching Laila's cheeks.

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That night, Laila saw her husband making orange juice. The orange juice will be given to him. When it was finished, what made Laila stunned was the husband mixing the powder into orange juice.

Laila, who was peeking at him, was suspicious. What does Al put in, some kind of powder? But, to what.batin Laila, she immediately rushed and approached her husband.

"Wahhh..jus orange,". Laila said, so that Al did not suspect what he saw.

Laila, did she see me mixing drugs in her drink. Sorry, I'm Laila. Inner Al, she did this for the good of Laila. " Drink, for you" Al, give me a glass of orange juice.

Al has several times, mixing drugs to his wife. To check on Laila's condition. In this way, so that Laila does not know the problem of his disease.

"Al, get the cake in the fridge. I want to eat it,". Pinta Laila, just his alibi.

"Alright, you drink the orange juice. After that, we'll sleep together". Al, head straight for the fridge and Laila dumps the drink into the sink.

"Cake, no dear. Is it over". Al, looking around for cake in the depleted fridge.

"Astagfirullah, I forgot dear. The cake's up, hehehehe.ayo, we'll just go to sleep. I've been drinking the orange juice". Laila, hold her husband's hand.

Al, glanced towards the glass that was still a little left. He felt relieved because the wife had drunk it, no problem if it was still there. "Okay, we're sleeping, baby. It's night".

An hour, it's gone. Al, trying to wake the guy never woke up. Al, sure the cure's in action.

"Honey, wake.... Laila, wake up" Al said, waking his wife. He also moved Laila's body, but never bungu. "sorry I dear, I do not want to be your mind. Just by making you unconscious, me and the doctor will check your condition". Al, kiss Laila's forehead.

But Laila, not really fainted. She was just pretending, wanting her to know what her husband was keeping secret. A disease? what disease, lest Al hide something.Batin Laila, he still refrained from waking up.

That afternoon, she overheard her husband talking to someone. Until Laila, began to suspect her husband.