Love of a Nausea
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Finally they went home on a ride, a taxi that Adji promised never to pass. Actually there is no cost.

Upon arriving, Adji took the wife into his room.

"You rest, yeah. I make warm tea first," said Adji, laying Maya's body on the bed.

Maya just nodded. Adji took off his wet and dirty t-shirt, until it was clear that his body was bare-chested. The muscles in his hand also stood out as he tried to take off also his dirty trousers hit the ground.

Maya who saw the scene could only swallow, her husband's checkered body made his blood rustle. Even his view did not shift.

"You see what?" ask Adji who feels noticed.

Maya blushed, she flipped her back to Adji who was now wearing only shorts. 

Adji smiled a little, then went to the bathroom, washed his face and ablaze. Then to the kitchen make warm sweet tea for his beloved wife.

"It's drunk." Adji sat on the edge of the bed. 

Maya then sat down to receive a cup of tea made by her husband sipping it slowly. While Adji took a change of clothes, then put on a sarong and held a prayer mat. He performed dzuhur prayer.

All of Maya's body still feels sore, how not, he had rolled on the asphalt, lucky no vehicle passed behind him earlier. If she doesn't want to get out of Denis' car, maybe she can't be with her husband right now.

"May, Maya!"

Suddenly a voice surprised him. He knew that voice. Denis is coming. He was confused how, Adji still prayed. His legs were still a little sore to be forced to walk.

"Dam, Adji!  Maya!  I know you're inside."

Denis was screaming out there. Maya is getting anxious. He was afraid that people would come because of his brother.

Adji finished praying, he prayed for a moment and got up. "Let me meet your brother, you're secretly here!" her door. Maya just nodded weakly. His stomach was sore, since last night it had not filled anything.  Only mineral water can wet the throat.

He remembered that if he wanted to eat, he had to cook first. While his body was so weak. If you buy, pity Adji, whether there is still money left or not. Because it has been used for medical expenses as well as the cost of going home. Her tears were seeping into her cheeks. Quickly he removed it before Adji returned.

"Where are I, Maya!" denis' loud voice made Maya curious. 

At the front door Denis and Adji look at each other, Denis eyes implied anger, which is actually a sense of anxiety for the sister.

"There, Mas. Maya is fine," replied Adji.

Denis could not believe it, he barged in and pushed Adji who was standing in the middle of the door to the side.

"May, Maya!" yelled Denis who had entered the room.

He exhaled a rough breath when he saw his sister lying weakly on a wooden cot that was just a mat. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed under Maya's feet.

Denis tapped his hand at the wooden cot and shook his head. "Loe slept here?" tanyanya could not believe it.

He circulated his gaze around Adji's room.

"Ck, tsk, tsk. May, May. How do you want to live a hard life?" Denis grumpily.

Maya just looked down. Adji stared from the front of his room the two brothers were talking about. His heart ached a little with Denis's words just now, not the intention of him to take his wife to a difficult life. However, it was like that, and Maya knew very well.

"Gue's fine, Mom." Maya tried to smile.

Denis smiled obliquely. "Loe wants to say anything, I don't believe that you are still rich. I just want to come here to love this. Loe puket face, you must not have eaten, right? I don't want to see my sister dry and starving to death.  Oh yeah, he, if you want, buy it for yourself!" denis pointed at Adji. Then he got up.

"Mas, wait!" call Maya when Denis steps out of the room.

Denis. "Why? Less?"

"Mending Loe bring this food again. I don't need mercy from rich brother Loe." Maya tries to get up and give plastic containing her favorite food chicken mekdi into Denis' hands.

"But, May. I'm sincerely doing this for you!"

"No! I eat what my husband eats. Mending loe go home, more dizzy head I see loe, Mas." Maya lies back to Denis.

Denis snorted annoyed, he then walked out to hit the body of his sister-in-law, and gave the food to Adji's chest.

"Eat!  Love bini loe! If you don't want to throw it away. I know you're also a laper, and know the law of throwing food away." Denis ngeloyor is gone.

Adji squeezed the package containing the food. It felt like being insulted by my sister-in-law. He didn't forbid Denis to pay attention to his sister. But not in a way to demean it. 

Adji stepped into the kitchen taking a plate of water to drink. Take him to the room.

"Darling, you eat first, yeah. Trus the medicine is taken again." Adji rubbed the back of his wife gently.

Maya looked up and smiled. "You eat too. I don't want to eat alone."

"Yes, I'm a bribe, yeah." Adji opened the package.

"You too I'm bribe."

"Sorry, yes, May. Even to buy your favorite food I have not been able to," said Adji Lirih.

"Well, I can eat anything that matters to you." Maya tries to smile and does not want to make her husband's heart sad.

They ate together with each other.  Sometimes Adji rubbed his wife's long hair behind her ears, so as not to cover her face.  Maya also did not hesitate to wipe the lips of her husband who was drinking sauce.  They joke around with each other, enjoying the simplicity.

"I want to go around first. Are you okay with me living alone?" tanya Adji while pouring water into a glass.

"Don't go home malem-malem."

"Yes, you don't work macems. Just rest."

"Yes, zheyank."

Adji.

"The zheyank?  What the hell are you talking about?" ask Adji confused.

"Darling means, heheheh."

Adji pinches his wife's nose.

"Cubit doang?" god Mayan.

Adji glared, "what's the smell?"

Maya advances her tiny lips, Adji chuckles. Then bring his face closer to his wife.

Cup.

A warm kiss landed on Maya's lips, and Adji scrambled his wife's hair softly while whispering. "I'm leaving, Zheyank."

"Haha." Maya hears her husband saying the word zheyank.

"Dji!" call Maya again as Adji steps towards the door.

Adji turned, "what? Less?"

"You want to go around wearing a sarong?" ask Maya again.

"Oh yeah forgot, then. I put the same plate glass into the kitchen first, just changed clothes."

Maya smiles happily at her caring and loving husband. Same with Adji. He was lucky to have a good wife, and understood his living conditions.

****

This time Adji roving around brought his wagon. Hopefully he will get a lot of used stuff later.  Because his current need was not just for himself, but for both. Automatic spending also increases.

Next week he returns to work in the workshop from morning until afternoon. Lebaran holiday yesterday the owner of the workshop returned home, so the holiday is a bit long.

House after house he stopped by, a big dumpster he opened. For the sake of looking for bottles, boxes or other objects that can be sold to collectors.

The search today is pretty decent, there are broken fan marks that are still good and may actually still be serviceable. However, surely the owner is lazy to fix, because it has money and is better to buy. Adji wraps around the medium-sized fan to take home.

From a distance Adji sees a woman in distress carrying out a medium-sized foam mattress towards the trash.  Adji ran towards the middle-aged manita.

"Sorry, Mom. Where's the mattress going to go? Let me help you?" ask Adji.

"Owh, this is what I want to throw away, Dek."

"Well, how was it thrown away, Mom?  It's still good, you know."

"Yes, Deck. But no one wants to wear it, because my late mother yesterday who just died. To fear he said. That's why it was thrown away."

"Astagfirullah, the dead are different from us, ma'am. Why should I be afraid."

"That's called fear, that's fear."

"If the bed's for me, okay, Mom?" ask Adji.

"May, take it, Dek. What are you taking him for?"

"My cart's over there, ma'am."

"Owh, just take it. Its nothing. Oh yes, there is also a sofa that does not kepake, you also?" ask the woman.

Adji nodded quickly.

"But you took it yourself inside ya!"

"Yes, Mom. Ja.  Thanks a lot."

Adji ran to pick up his wagon, his heart cheering. The sustenance is always there from a direction that he did not expect and unexpectedly. Just as God promised. Whoever means it will get the right result.

***

Maya forced herself into the kitchen. Cooking simple meals for her husband.  Because yesterday Adji had time to give vegetables mayur also seasoning.  He immediately executes by looking at the recipe from his phone.

Vegetable spinach, tempeh and fried tofu also sambal terasi.  A little bit of salinity as he tried to taste his vegetable sauce.  If you eat rice, it feels right.  He also began to get used to cooking rice without mejikom. Successfully, obviously because yesterday Adji taught him with the right example and dose.

"Assalamualaik."

The sound from outside is heard. Maya who was sitting in the living room was about to get up and open the door.  However, Adji first opened the door. He was surprised to see his wife outside, not in the room.

"Cock you here?"

Maya just smiles while kissing the back of her husband's hand.

Adji sat down and grabbed the drinking water that his wife had provided. He drank slowly.

"Is this you cooking?" Adji stared in disbelief at the dishes presented at the table.

Maya nodded.

"Ngapain was bothered, even though I wanted to invite you to eat outside."

"Do you have money?"

"Had, nih. It's enough to eat fried rice at the end of the road." Adji showed me the sheet of money he took out of his pants pocket.

"Udah, you save the money for tomorrow."

"You're holding it." Adji gave all his hard-earned money today to his wife.

"But, Dji."

"Udah, you are the financial manager now. Hehe."

Maya smiled, she just knew this was like having a husband who trusted her to manage finances. Although he often gets a salary every month from his office, but this one feels different. Rich is sweet.

"Have you eaten?" ask Adji.

Maya shakes.

"Well, we're eating together again, yeah. From tonight on, we don't sleep on that hard mat anymore."

Maya who was spooning rice for her husband immediately turned her head, looking closely at Adji.

"You bought a bed?"

Adji. "No." He told Maya everything. Where he gets the mattress is also the sofa. The afternoon trip was quite hot indeed made him exhausted. But, the results are quite satisfactory.  Because there are still many who hold halal bihalal after Lebaran, and there the treasure piles up, used mineral water plastic scattered.

Adhan Isya reverberated, along with the two people who had just finished dinner.

"Alhamdulillah," said Adji Iirih while putting an empty glass on the table.

"Alhamdulillah, is my cooking good?" asked Maya to look anxiously at her husband.

"Don't, I know what you're cooking for."

"So embarrassed." Maya blushed, because Adji audah can certainly guess that she nyontel recipe from a mobile phone.

"Eum, wear Love, right?" Adji menowel chin of wife. And that made Maya's face even more red.

Maya smiles shyly. It turned out that her husband was very smart to make her feel soaring into the air. 

Adji helps his wife, who brings dirty dishes and gelaa to the kitchen. After that he also brought the mattress to his room, as well as a fan.

Installing a mattress on a cot, and the size was still wider in it. But enough for them to sleep together, at least the wife will not feel pain all over her body because of the hard couch. 

Adji puts up the sheets, while Maya prepares a change of clothes for him. After all, Adji then went to take a shower. 

The night crept up, the sound of crickets still heard from the side of the house in the bushes and weeds that filled the back of the mansion.

Maya stared at the tired face of her husband who had fallen asleep after the prayer earlier.  He rubbed the face gently and peeked at her cheek.  Then she crept under her armpits and hugged her husband tightly.

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