
"Let's open your mouth" Al brought the spoonful of food closer to his wife.
Finally, Zifa opened her mouth.
"Have you eaten?" Ask Zifa a stale base.
Al smiled softly, he rubbed the leftover food that was attached to the edge of Zifa's lips.
"That's not important, the important thing is that you've eaten" Al replied as he fed the wife rice back.
Zifa's heart warmed slightly to hear her husband's sweet words.
He took the rice plate and took a spoonful of rice for Al.
"This is for you" said Zifa thrusting the rice into her husband's mouth.
"For you, you must still be hungry. I'll get rice for myself"
"Hurry and open your mouth!" Said Zifa who was getting upset with her husband.
"Well, you want it" Al opened his mouth.
Zifa scooped the rice back and put it in her mouth.
That certainly makes Al gawking
"Why?" Zifa asked as she looked at Al.
"You're not disgusted by my ex?"
"Why indeed?"
"Ah that's okay" replied Al for fear that his wife would be angry again.
At midnight,
Al awakens when he hears his wife delirious.
"Honey" called Al but his wife did not open her eyes.
"Honey, hey wake up" Al patted his wife's cheek gently.
Zifa opened her eyes and hugged her husband's body.
"Hey what's wrong with you? You're having a nightmare?" Ask Al.
Zifa just nodded slowly which made Al rub the woman's hair.
"It's okay, I'm here. Now go to sleep" Al went to lie in bed and hugged his wife.
After seeing his wife closed Al let go of the hug he intended to go back to lying on the sofa.
"Where are you going?" Zifa held her husband's wrist.
"Sleep, I just want to go back to kofa"
"Stay here" pinta Zifa.
Al also returned to his body and hugged the tiny body while kissing the top of his wife's head.
His hand reached for the nightstand and took a heat-depleting compress for his wife.
Morning, the,,
Zifa woke up. Her hand was fingered beside the bed where Al last night hugged her.
"Where is he?" Mumbled.
Zifa touched her forehead which had a heat-lowering plaster.
"What's this?" Mumbled again.
"Sleep again, you had a fever last night. Today I asked Zio's permission not to go to work" Al said, carrying bread with jam on it.
"It's eating first and then taking medicine"
"But I'm healthy" Zifa said, denying her husband's words.
"Who said? It's you still have a fever" Al said touching his wife's forehead.
"But I want to work" Zifa argued again.
"No, rest first" Al refused firmly.
Nor would Zifa eat the bread even though her tongue was bitter.
"Well, I'm off to work first. You just stay home and rest, okay"
Cup
Al kissed the wife on the cheek and immediately came out of the room as she was about to leave for work.
Zifa touched her cheek that Al had just kissed. Unknowingly his lips smiled faintly.
He laid his body and closed his eyes again.
A few days later, the,,
At night, the,,
At exactly 11pm Al had just returned from work.
His lips revealed a smile when he saw his wife had fallen asleep.
He immediately cleaned himself and prepared to rest his tired body after working all day.
Cuppy
One kiss Al gave on his wife's forehead.
"Good night my wife" he muttered as Zifa squirmed open her eyes.
"You're home yet?"
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