Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
Season 3 (75)
Now that Asna and Raka have sat together at the dinner table, Asna is happy because she can finally feel the cuisine of the husband.
"Mas, seneng deh finally Asna can taste the cuisine of Raka mas again!"
"In the past I used to masakin you?"
"So often mas, Asna can't if you don't eat Raka mas cuisine!"
"If you?"
"I don't like cooking!"
"Like what?"
"Like to spoil Raka's mas!" Raka instantly turned her face away when she saw the spoiled expression of Asna.
"Astaghfirullah psalm, strengthen the servant from temptation like this, O Allah!" muttered Raka lirih but can still be heard by Asna, Asna who was deliberately insulting the husband just smiled triumphantly.
Want to be strong until when? Asna in opponent ....
"Can't his eyes and lips be made like that?"
"Indeed Asna why mas?"
"You can invite_!"
"My boy?"
"That knows!"
"Good dong, pleasing husband is good loh mas, religion is also not forbidden!"
"The problem is I don't feel married to you, if you keep going I can ask for marriage now with Abi!"
"No, we are not married!" Asna still kekeh with his stance, "We are already married, we have a little daughter named Shahia!"
"Speak you're getting a lot of ngaco ya!"
"Here you are, tired of fighting with Raka! Asna wants to see Shahia first!" Asna immediately stood up from her seat after she finished eating.
"Ehhh, where are you going?" Raka stops Asna's steps, Sudja is right Asna's hand but she quickly releases it when remembering their status is nobody.
Asna smiled and turned around, "So Asna has already said, I want to see Shahia!"
"Can't!"
"Can't you?"
"I've cooked before, so now it's your turn to clean this dirty plate, it's good to eat it straight away, pity Mbak Rumi tomorrow!"
"But mas_!"
"You said he was an assistant in this house, so don't visit!"
"I've changed my status to my wife!"
"You want the assistant still if you eat the plate must be finished!"
"Cie, I've already confessed to his wife!"
"Not so, spiel!"
"But Shahia how is it?"
"Let me see!" Raka immediately regressed her wheelchair and advanced to Shahia's room.
Asna fell silent, she watched her husband look troubled pulling his own wheelchair. Although her husband is not completely paralyzed, some of his nerves still have to be trained to return to normal use.
Asna smiled as soon as her husband had actually entered her daughter's room, she immediately picked up the dirty dishes and took them to the dishwasher.
Raka who had just entered had already seen her daughter sitting on the bed and playing her doll.
"Shahia's awake, isn't she waking up?" Raka approached slowly towards her daughter, she was only afraid that the little girl would be afraid to see her coming.
The little baby was so busy playing his doll that he didn't notice it coming. When she heard Raka's voice, Shahia immediately let go of her doll and reached out to the man who was supposed to be her father.
"Ohhh Shahia wants to carry Raka yes, here!"
"Pa pa pa pa ....!" Shahia chattered like she was calling papa to Raka.
"Don't you, it's Raka!" Ra immediately moved from his wheelchair to Shahia's bed.
Shahia immediately crawled up and hugged Raka, as if Shahia could feel that she was really her father even though they had never met in person.
"You're beautiful, but you don't look like your mom!" Raka watched the little baby's face, feeling familiar but she herself did not know whose face was attached to the tiny baby's face, her eyes, her nose, even her lips, all felt familiar.
"Ohhhh want to play doll again?" despite not getting an answer from the princess, Raka kept smiling. Although he could not remember if it was his daughter, but his heart was quite close to the tiny baby.
"Why is she so pretty!?" he murmured while observing the tiny face.
Sometimes Raka plays the other Shahia dolls, talking crisply with the tiny baby who just learned to chatter.
Until Asna's voice makes their game stop.
"Shahia, take a shower baby!"
Raka immediately turned to the source of the voice and looked back at the little baby, as her attention returned to the beautiful baby Asna was already sitting on the other side of the bed and extended her hand to the baby.
"Na, no need to bathe her Shahia, this already wants magrib! Pity he's cold!"
"And take a bath with warm water!"
"For today, you don't have to take a shower!" Raka turned back to look at Shahia, "Yes not Shahia, are you cold?"
"Shahia does not understand mas if asked like that, later if not shower even night can not sleep because of the sultry!"
"Rapidate the body!"
"Yes, Asna is coming! Come baby!" Asna extended her hand again.
"He didn't say pa pa wasn't bathed, why are we still going?"
"And you're dyed mas, just stay off his shirt!"
"All right, but don't take a shower? I'll go to the mosque first!"
"No need to go to the mosque first, it still hurts!"
"I'm gonna ask Bilal here to pick me up! Oh yeah, you know where my phone is?"
"So, same with me!"
"Why are you?"
"Yes because the clients at the store all know Raka's mas number, if I don't bring Raka's mobile phone what if they call?"
"Well, now where?"
"Take it at the table by the tv!" Asna was still busy taking off the clothes that her little daughter was wearing. Raka immediately stood up and switched to a wheelchair. If only for a moment actually his legs are still able to support his weight but if it is too long, his legs will numb again.
Asna decided not to delete anything that was in her husband's phone, she wanted her husband to start remembering himself starting from his personal phone, because Asna believed in the phone was a lot of memories of both of them.
Asna did as ordered by her husband, she just wiped her daughter's body so as not to stick, actually it was her fault because she woke up too late.
After Shahia had been beautiful Dena changed clothes, Raka went back into the room with an appearance that was complete with sarong, Koko and her black peci, so handsome.
"Na, why can't I unlock my phone?" Raka sat on her wheelchair while brandishing her phone.
"Mas Raka remember the password?"
"I can forget, like my date of birth!"
"Can't you?"
"No way, the wrong password continues!"
"Here!" Raka approached and handed her phone to Asna.
"Now!" after successfully opening the password of her husband's phone, she handed it back to the owner.
"How can you? You changed the password?"
"Kok nudu kuh mas?"
"I was just asking!"
"His password is our wedding day!"
"Start it!" Raka immediately left while contacting a man named Bilal, he was one of the boarding house and asked him to pick up at home.
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