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Mr. Dos...

Aisyah sat pensively on the porch behind her house. Somehow his mind kept thinking about the debate they had yesterday afternoon. Honestly, Aisyah was a little afraid to see Iskandar's face change at that time.

“Hem, again there is the same problem Mr beloved Lecturer?” asked Doctor Rendra to approach the sister.

“There are no problems, brother. It's just that yesterday we had a debate then for the first time I was afraid to see his reaction.” Aisyah was very close to her brother. He always told a lot of things to his brother who he thought was very wise in advising.

“What do you guys debate about?” Aisyah recounted the topic that got her and Iskandar into tension yesterday. After hearing the words of the younger brother, Doctor Rendra began to respond to the unrest that enveloped the younger brother with words of wisdom.

“What your girlfriend said is true. Household is not enough with love. There must be a strong foundation to build it. The change of Iskandar that makes you surprised, according to Brother, is good for you. How many couples who jaim-jaim but after marriage only revealed the original. As a result, if the partner wants to accept the marriage is still saved. Well, if not? Yes separate. Better to be surprised now than surprised later, right? If now you can still run but if later? Girls are no longer, what else is precious about a woman other than her personality? Well, if it happens after marriage it will be difficult for you to find another man. If now, you can still get more than that Mr. Dos. How, want Brother find?”

Aisyah sneered at the cynical look of the older brother. “Sok-sokan nyari for me. Well, Brother himself was even betrothed. Didn't Brother twist those words to himself Brother?”

“You are if you are reminded always so. About Anggia, it let Brother take care. You just watch how Big Brother makes the girl into Sister's wife.” Doctor Rendra looked confident.

“But she doesn't like Big Brother. Can you live with a girl whose heart and mind are with someone else?”

Doctor Rendra sighed looking at the sister. “Girls like Anggia are different. She's a girl who reads too many novels and watches drakor. He lived too long in his fantasy world. Therefore, his mother asked the same brother directly to marry him. So that he can return to the real world. Do you know why she's veiled?”

Aisyah shook her head, “She read a novel in which a lecturer fell in love with her veiled student. He wanted to have a story like that. Anggia it's an acute level labile.”

“Does Big Brother manage to face his labile attitude? Now my sister has complained.”

“Kakak is not complaining but telling as a lesson for you later. So when does the Dos man want to see Papa-Mama?”

“Who wants to see Papa-Mama?”

Glegs…

Aisyah glared towards the elder sister. “Why doesn't anyone answer? Who's Mr Dos and why did he meet Papa-Mama?” ask the father.

“Insya Allah Pak Dos the prospective father-in-law.” Doctor Rendra replied relaxed.

Aisyah's father and mother were surprised and smiled happily. “How about we marry them together, Ma?” ask the father.

“No. Ai won't, Pa, Ma. Ai to marry after graduation.” Aisyah Protest.

“Hem, okay. But before that, tell him to come to us. We need to know who are the men who have dared to like our little girl.” Pinta the father.

“Later Aisyah says same to him, Pa.”

“Take it easy, Pa. I've met the same Mr. Dos before. And it turns out that Mr. Dos was a close friend of Ari, the brother of Anggia.”

“Wah, the world is indeed small ya.” Cursed to Ayu's mother.

“Means he is also a Cairo graduate huh?” Aisyah nodded her head.

“Alhamdulillah, we finally have a daughter-in-law of the same rank, Pa.”

“Absolutely I didn't ya?” celtuk Doctor Rendra.

“You were another version. No need to be jealous, everyone already has a portion of each included in the career.” Wise advice from the mother.

“Why don't you just tell him he's here now?” ask the father back.

“He's the same grandma and grandpa.” Parents of Aisyah mangosteen. “Then, next Saturday send me here, yes!” Aisyah replied with a nod of her head.

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Anugrah lowered Wulan from the car and carried her to the bench on the porch. Then she lowered her wheelchair and opened the door. “Aduh, message new couple.” Woe from their neighbors.

Wulan and Anugrah just reply with a smile, “We go in first, Buk. Wife just got home therapy.” Saying a polite grace and then holding Wulan back inside.

“Iri deh Pak see the young couple.” complained the mother to her husband.

“If mother is paralyzed so, you are not necessarily able to carry her.”

“Why? Hem, surely you want to find a young wife, right? Hayo ngaku!”

“Buk, which is a problem it is not a young wife even though it is definitely you do. The problem is, just look at the body of the same mother Buk Anugrah. Distant atuh, Buk.”

Bugh…

“Bapak malice really ngatai mom fat. I used to be forced to accept Mom. Turn now says Mom's fat. Bad father, sleep there tonight with Mbak Kunti!” The mother was angry, the Father was the one who got the sap.

Inside the house, Anugrah was helping Wulan to take a bath and change clothes. Even though you are used to tap today is different from usual. While taking a bath this morning, Anugrah was shocked by the blood coming out of the Wulan core. But the surprise of Anugrah immediately disappeared when he realized that Wulan was indeed coming by the moon.

“You came a month?” he asked to be sure.

Wulan nodded small while looking down. This was the first time he came to the moon and was taken care of by the Anugrah. Previously there was Bibik and his mother-in-law.

“Have a sanitary pad?”

Wulan saw Anugrah rinsing the bloody pants with his hand after first dousing the blood that was still attached there. In front of Wulan, Anugrah soaped and brushed the pants tampa uncomfortable or disgusted.

“I sun this first, When you're done call ya!”

“Iya.” Anugrah came out of the bathroom then headed behind the house to sunbathe. And this afternoon, this morning happened again. During his care, Anugrah never said the word tired even though Wulann knew if Anugrah sometimes came home from the office looks tired. Already this week, he was in regular therapy at the military hospital and Anugrah always picked him up on time.

Anugrah has put a bandage on Wulan's pants, now just put it on. He raised Wulan with Wulan's hands coiled around his neck and Anugrah's hands raised the pants where they should be. If other men are vying to lower their wives' trousers then that is not the case for the Anugrah.

“What do you eat?” ask Anugrah after they come out of the dressing room.

Anugrah already wear appron and then open the refrigerator to process the food they will eat tonight.

“M-mie chicken.” Lirih Wulan's. He's not sure he'll get it. It's been a long time, Wulan wants to eat chicken noodles.

“You eat on the spot or pack?” Wulan direct sumringah, “If eat in what place-“

“Wait after magrib we go.” Anugrah took off her appron and pushed the Wulan wheelchair towards the living room. As soon as Azan reverberated, Anugrah immediately rushed to take ablution water and performed prayers solemnly.

From behind the door, Wulan stared softly at the figure who was solemn in the prayer. He remembered his late mother. In the past, they often performed prayers together to the nearest mosque while telling a lot of things. Everything was so beautiful that the mother began to get sick.

Anugrah wears a white T-shirt with a sarong and peci. He raised his hand in silence asking for a prayer that only he and Allah SWT knew. Without Anugrah knowing, Wulan also did the same behind her. Both dissolve in their respective prayers until unconsciously the tears both flow along the cheeks.

Anugrah replaced the gloves with jeans and then put on a jacket. While Wulan who used to wear a nightgown now has to change with the latest dress that Anugrah deliberately chose. By wearing the robe, Wulan did not need to undress her nightgown. And Wulan had no problem with that. Instead, he was happy because Anugrah did not need to help him again to undress.

Anugrah again drove his car out of the official house complex. He took Wulan to a chicken noodle shop that is quite famous there because it has been selling for decades. After finding a parking space, Anugrah carried Wulan in a wheelchair and pushed her into the stall. The atmosphere of the stall is quite crowded even though this is just magrib. If other visitors are chatting with each other but not with them. After ordering the chicken noodles, Anugrah and Wulan just sat quietly and said a word. Wulan herself could only look down while playing her fingers.

“Sorry, Mom. What's her sister sick?” the question was thrown from the mouth of one of the visitors who was at a table with them.

“Accident, Sir. This again in therapy time.”

“Ouh so. Hope you get well soon, Dik.” Said the man friendly.

The noodles they ordered finally arrived. Wulan looks enthusiastic, he immediately grabbed the sauce, chili and soy sauce and stirred like children just got a toy.

“Don't much later upset stomach.” Ban Anugrah but ignored by Wulan.

Wulan enjoys her chicken noodles alone in peerless enjoyment. He didn't care if people looked at him with all sorts of eyes. This is his happiness at the moment.

“Slow down, Dik. Mienya will not be captured by people kok.” Gurau the man came back but Wulan ignored it anyway.

“Mas, her sister is beautiful huh! Already have a girlfriend?”

Anugrah started to get caught off guard, the man seemed to like Wulan.

“I already have a husband.” Wulan replied with the man's behavior.

“Lho, if you already have a husband why not invited?”

“I am her husband, Mas.” Anugrah looked coldly at the man.

“Owalah, sorry then. I think I'm still single because from earlier I saw Mas the same Mbaknya just secretly. Doesn't look like a husband and wife. Again scooping yes?”

Taps…

Anugrah put a spoon strong enough on the table to cause a sound that captures the attention of other visitors.

“Can my wife and I eat quietly?” sellers of chicken noodles have to approach them for fear of a fight.

“Ayo, go! I'm done.” Take Wulan and push her wheelchair outside. Anugrah paid for the noodles without much word even though the seller continued to apologize. He ignored and followed Wulan who was waiting at the exit.

“There's more you want?” ask Anugrah when she wants to drive her car.

“Cold drink!”

Anugrah stopped her car at a supermarket. “You down?” Wulan. He goes downstairs to buy a cold drink and accidentally meets Tiara and Doni inside.

“Nongki yok, A. We have not been together for a long time.” Take Doni.

“Sorry, Don, Ra. I'm the same Wulan. He's waiting in the car.” Anugrah tried to avoid.

“Take it all. Pliz, A. Rarely do we meet like this.” Doni squeezed until they finally came out of the supermarket.

“Meet her ex with her husband.”

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