Married for Trust
CHAPTER 7.

7.

Nazhwa, who initially wanted to duck, took the frame, unbending his intentions after thinking it was possible behind it was a photo of a woman. He re-stretched his body and smiled at Andre.

"I wait in the dining room, Mas but not for long" said Nazhwa and then out of the workspace of her husband.

Nazhwa smiled bitterly all the way to the dining room, he tried not to care who the picture behind the frame was but in his heart he was curious about how the figure of the woman he loved her husband.

But so far Nazhwa still does not understand why Andre actually married her if there is another woman he loves, why instead bring her into a sacred relationship and then not considered like a wife.

Has not found a bright spot looking for a male figure that residents said was with his late brother in a car when the accident occurred, now coupled with her who a month ago suddenly proposed by a man who was completely unknown to her, he said, but the man who has now become her husband until now has never touched her at all, making Nazhwa to massage his own head which suddenly felt pulsating.

Meanwhile Andre quickly takes a photo of Shalwa after Nazhwa exits his room, and inserts it into a drawer. He stroked his chest because he was still lucky that Nazhwa did not see the photo, and then rushed to the dining room.

"You why? A headache? Quickly eat after that take medicine, do not let you get sick which will only trouble me later." said Andre after sitting in his chair.

Nazhwa straightened his head which he had incandescent while waiting for Andre's arrival.

"Whatever my pain, InshaAllah I will not trouble Mas Andre." she said and stood up, as usual Nazhwa always serves food into Andre's plate even though her husband had often said no need.

However, it remains Nazhwa did as one of his small efforts to get Andre's heart. And now that Andre let what his wife did, he was tired of arguing with Nazhwa just because of such trivial problems.

"You want more rice or side dishes, Mas?"

"That's enough." Andre pulled his plate, started eating without waiting for Nazhwa to also take food.

"Mas, tomorrow morning I'm going out to see a friend." Lying Nazhwa, he wanted to go to the hospital to see his personal doctor to consult the complaints he felt but he could not complain in the presence of Andre.

"Whatever." Andre replied briefly.

Nazhwa could only smile bitterly at her husband's reply. Well, actually without asking for permission Andre would never mind himself going anywhere and going home at what time.

However, he still did not want to be that way. Since childhood, his parents have taught him manners, especially now he has become a wife who must ask permission on her husband when going out of the house.

"And I want to stop by my parents' house" Nazhwa said, almost choking Andre.

"Why what?" asked Andre a little worried, of course he did not want to until Nazhwa told his parents about the household his daughter was living today. It is enough that his father-in-law considers himself the mastermind of Shalwa's death despite not knowing who the man really is, and Andre doesn't want his father-in-law to hate him even more if he knows how Nazhwa lived with him.

And this time Andre really choked on hearing it.

Uhuk... Uhuk... Uhuk...

"Mas... " Nazhwa quickly gave her husband water to drink.

"When do you want to go to mom and dad's?" Andre asked after drinking some of the water that Nazhwa had given him.

Nazhwa frowned while sitting in his original place.

"Yes tomorrow after I meet my friend." Answer Nazhwa.

"Well tomorrow let me take you to meet your friend after that we're together at Father and Mother's house."

Nazhwa smiled, what he heard just now was like a miracle. Since when does her husband want to go with her? Didn't Andre never care where he went. However, Nazhwa of course he did not want Andre to drive him to meet his friend because otherwise Andre would know about his illness.

"I'm happy because Mas wants to come to my Mom and Dad's house, but to meet my friend let me go alone. Later on I just called Mas."

Now it was Andre's turn to smile, but his smile seemed cynical looking at Nazhwa as if his wife was hiding something.

"I don't care if your friend is a boy or a girl, or if it's your friend or not. So you don't have to worry like that I'm driving you. I also have someone I love." Tukas Andre, pulled the corner of his lips.

Nazhwa looked at Andre with a hard-to-understand look, what her husband's heart was made of so he easily said that. Not a little feeling or at least a sentence worth saying to his own wife.

Nazhwa no longer spoke he preferred to be silent and immediately finish his food and then after that take drugs that must be routinely consumed in order to reduce the symptoms of his disease.

After finishing eating Andre went straight to the room while Nazhwa cleaned up their food marks. For a moment Nazhwa sat in the dining room while reviewing the story of the household he lived. This is not his dream paradise. He who used to always hope for a prince sholehah who came to his hand, but he got a foreign man who now only gave him a lot of burden.

Andre did provide all the facilities that were without exception, even freeing himself to go anywhere. But only one that always stuck in his heart until now, Andre never wanted to touch it when it was a field of reward in marriage and halal for both of them who have officially become husband and wife.

Not wanting to worsen his own health condition Nazhwa chose to leave the dining room and forget for a moment the story of his household. He wanted to rest and also had to take his medicine which he kept in the room. Ah why not keep it elsewhere, in the kitchen for example a place that is impossible to reach by Andre.

Arriving in the room, Nazhwa found her husband asleep and as usual a roll was in the middle of the bed as a barrier between herself and Andre. Nazhwa smiled looking at her.

"Look at it, Mom. No matter how tall the wall you build as a barrier between us, I'm sure it will be able to tear it down." Nazhwa then took the medicine and then came out of the room.