
After a small storm with his wife, that night Sholeh did not have time to go home to his father-in-law, with forced to stay at his home. Sholeha was not angry with him, his wife apologized first for the morning problem. And for the first time, Sholeh did not sleep with his wife.
But it was unexpected that day after day changed so quickly. Sholeh and his wife often lived apart, sometimes only meeting during the day, even if he went to his in-laws' house.
As Sholeh is currently worried on the way home, suddenly Bulek gives him news if his mother is sick. With an unsettled feeling, he tried to contact his wife. Several times it rang, but there was no answer.
As if he could not bear it anymore, Sholeh continued to remember the small problems that had happened to them. Sholeh was very upset, he did not understand why at a time like this his wife could not rely on.
The trip was still half over, but it felt like he wanted to fly to get to his house quickly. The shadow of his mother's face repeatedly broke his focus, he was extremely heartless, and anxious at this moment.
Once again he tried, dialing his wife's number, hoping there would be an answer from there. Sholeh had to be disappointed, again the ringing stopped without an answer.
" Where the hell are you?" he murmured with a stifled anger.
If counted with fingers, Sholeha only a few nights for a month more stay with Bu Nur. Still for the same reason, he could not let his father alone.
Once he was reminded of Sholeh, but still ended in a small storm with Sholeh who relented. It was because Sholeh still remembered the advice of his mother, if possible he behaved like that because of the birth of a baby.
Sholeh is eager to curse his wife, it feels this worry is so suppressing the turmoil of his emotions. Suddenly his phone rang again, Sholeh put his car over, he hoped it was the wife, but his Bulek again.
" Don't hurry, your mother says she's gone. Don't worry too much, if you're on the road slowly Leh, "
Bulek said from across the phone. Sholeh sighed, her mother was indeed very understanding of her current feelings.
" Sholeha hasn't been to Lek, has she, ?"
" Not Leh, maybe in a minute. Already Bulek closed, forget again cook tuh, be careful ya "
" Yes it's Lek"
The phone disconnected, Sholeh took a breath, checked the number of the wife was not yet there was a change. Sholeh intended to type something, but in his words, but in a few seconds he changed his mind again.
Sholeh continued his journey, he was very impatient to meet Sholeha. It feels like he can not stand this situation anymore, he immediately entered the track on his way home.
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Sholeha prepared her chicken soy sauce preparations, she was very excited to welcome her husband home today. The two days had stayed apart, making him very homesick. Yesterday did meet, when she met her mother-in-law for a while, her husband was quite busy lately.
Sholeha forgot her phone in the room, too busy in the kitchen, although too long there made her keep thinking of her mother. Not infrequently he cried in silence, his regret was still so shackled, if only he could remind all things, such as when not married.
Sholeha makes sure the chicken roasted soy sauce is perfectly cooked, not one of the recipes from her mother-in-law, it is very delicious.
" Hopefully Mas Sholeh liked his "murm, he smiled many times while presenting at the table.
Sholeha glanced at the wall clock, it was getting late, soon Maghrib, while he had not finished the kitchen, he had not yet taken a bath. Sholeha hurried, she knew her husband would come after the magrib.
Sholeha was in a hurry to bathe, she was so afraid that her husband would come home when he had not yet bathed, in addition to nagging that he could also bathe her by force. Sholeha ran small until in the bathroom, accidentally her feet nudged something, her body staggered almost she fell.
Sholeha thoroughly cleaned her body, rubbing it in places her husband could touch. Sholeha smiled again, she touched her chest, "Ih so fast, she must be cool" he said, flushing his body.
The young pregnant mother occasionally hummed a little, enjoying her activities. Sholeha misses her husband a lot, what else with the circumstances lately that keep them often apart.
Sholeha had just finished the magrib prayer, she remembered not having sent a message to her husband. At the reach of the cell phone that was lying earlier, Sholeha frowned when many calls from her husband.
Just pick up the phone once
The message from her husband was very unusual, Sholeha immediately dialed Sholeh's number. Suddenly she heard the ringing tone of her husband's cell phone, she turned her head back, looking Sholeh standing in front of the room door.
" Dad, what's up ?" ask Sholeha.
She didn't even know what the question was for, an unanswered call, or for her husband who was suddenly behind her.
Sholeh was silent with her firm jaw, she just kept quiet immediately put down her luggage bag, and immediately went to take a shower. Sholeha put down her original phone, she rushed to prepare her husband's clothes.
Sholeha looked at the bag lying down, she started thinking tumben once her husband came straight home here. Didn't want much to think he immediately took off his face, cleaned up the room even though it was not a mess.
The door opened again, Sholeh immediately put on clothes and prayed, as long as he was still silent.
Sholeha patiently waited, she sat on the edge of the bed. With a heart that feels a little bad, I don't know why. Sholeha looked at her husband's back, she desperately wanted to embrace him longing as if unstoppable.
Sholeha got up from her seat, hurried to greet her husband who had just left her prayer. With an expanding smile, Sholeha kissed the back of her husband's hand.
" Leha prepare the meal first" Sholeha said.
Sholeh held his wife's hand, looking at her with the same feeling as before, "We should talk "Say very flat.
Sholeha was a little surprised, but she could regain her composure, "What's the matter Mas ?"
Sholeh took off the link of her hand just like that, she went through Sholeha, choosing to sit on the edge of the bed. Sholeha also followed him very carefully, Sholeha began to realize something was going on.
" When will you be like this?" sholeh said firmly.
" Like this, what does that mean?" sholeha replied in confusion.
Sholeh looked at his wife intently, "Didn't you realize if we couldn't be like this, you wouldn't want to go home with me anymore ? Or how?"
Sholeha realized, she knew her husband was talking about the same thing as before. " We've talked about it a lot, Mas, I need time to be like before" he replied still kekeh as usual.
" Do you not care anymore about my mother, she's been sick all day. You don't even know that, do you ?"
Sholeha gasped at her husband's words, sounding so rude and so offensive, and what did she say? Mom is sick, Sholeha doesn't know.
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