
Ilham again sipped his mother's sweet black coffee while his hands plucked fried sweet potatoes that were held on the table in the living room. That morning he ate breakfast made by his mother. While Ayu his wife was still curled up in bed.
His mother did stay at his house tonight to accompany Ayu who again kumatnya.
Inspiration closed his eyes. There are tired lines drawn on his face which is quite handsome with a thin mustache and fine feathers on the chin. His face imagined the look of Ayu's beautiful face, Eh no! But Asmi's face.
Yep, yeah,..Inspiration so wonder for himself why he always imagined the face of his ex-wife since he divorced the woman.
The shadow of Asmi who had a close conversation with Wira was again depicted on her eyes made her growl.
I don't think he would be willing if the woman he just divorced was close to another man.
'Huh, you bastard hero! It seems that the man already knew that I had divorced Asmi and started to approach her. Just be careful if he messes around. I will not remain silent' Maki Ilham in heart, riled.
He then went into the room looking for his wife Ayu but what he found was his young wife still curled up in bed.
In the past, early in the morning Asmi his wife was busy in the kitchen struggling with cooking utensils and preparing all kinds of needs ranging from preparing breakfast to preparing her work clothes.
But now, all that he did not get from Ayu. Ayu with all her spoiled nature and colocation especially when she was pregnant like this, inevitably makes her have to be patient. Fortunately, there was a Mother who was always ready to help him.
Inspiration breathes. Why is it that now he is differentiating between Ayu and Asmi. It felt like something was missing from him since his separation from his ex-wife.
" Ayu, let's get up! " Ilham shook Ayu's body, the wife wanted to wake up but his wife just squirmed for a while and then pulled back the blanket to continue sleeping again.
"God, I'm going to work. Would you please prepare a work suit? " Ayu's eyes are slightly open. He lowered his blanket and said, "Take it yourself, Mas. Not that I already know where the clothes are. Adek is still sleepy, Mas! " Ayu's hand moved back to pull the blanket.
"In the past, Asmi always got up early and served me from preparing breakfast to preparing my work clothes, deck" said Ilham grumbling.
Ayu's eyes bulged, she did not accept if she had to be compared to Asmi.
"So I'm sorry to marry you! If so, why do not ask to return the same as Mbak Asmi-!Let someone serve." Asmi snapped violently.His eyes had started to glaze over. She was upset that early in the morning her husband had angered her by comparing him and his ex-wife.
"Mas didn't mean that, honey. Mas only need a little attention and assistance so that the fast mas finish" said Ilham who became awry to see Ayu who was angry and sulking.
Ayu stomped her legs irritated. She opened the big cupboard in the room and picked up a work shirt for her husband with a pouty face.
" Oh, the clothes. Take it yourself-!" Ayu put the shirt on the bed then stepped away to the bathroom.
Inspiration took his work shirt while shaking his head. Ayu's nature is very contrary to the sweet and caring Asmi. Inspiration again compared Ayu to his ex-wife, again. There is a little regret that is now present in its heart. Why did he rush to divorce his wife. And now his ex-wife is in another man's uber-uber. And Inspiration felt it did not accept that.
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Asmi wriggled up because it felt like it was noon and her stomach was starving. Last night he couldn't sleep. Only after the dawn prayer, Asmi can close her eyes.
Asmi's body felt all crumbled because last night mercilessly he continued to attack the handsome man of the genie incarnation who always appeared to disturb him when he was about to sleep.
Although the man from the jinn nation did not seem to want to hurt him, it was evident from him who always avoided Asmi's attacks without wanting to retaliate. However, still his presence was very disturbing Asmi.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Asmi" a voice without form greeted him.
"You haven't left yet, huh! What do you want, you fucking jin! " maki Asmi who has started to get emotional. He was upset because he realized that the genie had not yet left his house when he had expelled.
The handsome-looking man was again present before him in an instant.
" Athaghfirullah, Asmi! Istighfar, it is not good for a Muslim woman as beautiful as you swear by such harsh words" Hasyeem reminded while still smiling regardless of Asmi's gaze as if to swallow it.
" Cih, you don't have to advise me. You Jin people can only mislead people about their work! " said Asmi TakTak want to lose.
" Not all the jinn are evil, Asmi. We are the same as you human race. There are infidels and there are Muslims. I am from a Muslim jinn. Where may I intend to mislead you" Hasyeem patiently explained to the beautiful man before him the origin of his people.
" I don't want to know, anyway you have to leave here.You have to leave my house right now" Usir Asmi growled. The more impatient he faced this handsome Jin before him.
" I don't want to leave until you've accepted my friendship"
Asmi covered her face with both hands. 'Oh my God! what the hell was I dreaming last night. Apart from land crocodile men like Mas Ilham now even have to meet with land crocodile men from the Jin nation.
" I'm not a land crocodile like your husband." Hasyeem seemed to know the contents of Asmi's head made Asmi become astonished.
" You can read my mind, yeah! " ask Asmi who is now starting to feel uncomfortable because the handsome Jin in front of her just keeps looking at her.
" Yes, that is the advantage of our nation that can guess the heart and the way of the mind of the human child" Hasyeem said again.
" All right, I want to. We can be friends now. But. there are conditions.. "
" What's the condition, Asmi? " Hasyeem asked with a bit of curiosity.
" The condition is not to appear suddenly without me calling. Don't disturb my privacy. And don't try to be perverted by peeping at me.. "
" Hahaha.... ! " Hasyeem laughed amusedly.
" Your brain knows it, yes! your mind is so dirty. Heh, listen yes! although we are invisible to your people, we also know the rules. We never used our advantage to be perverted! "
Salma threw her face away in shame. Hasyeem seemed to hint that she could have been peeping at Asmi as the woman did various activities in the restroom without her knowledge. But the handsome Jin did not want to and would never do that.
Asmi shuddered to imagine what would happen if all the Jin people were in every place. Because it is said that the jinn live side by side with humans.
" Hmm, okay. As promised.. I'm leaving now because you and I are friends. But if you need my help you can call me by calling my mama. I will come to see you" Hasyeem said, then the handsome genie disappeared from Asmi's sight.
Asmi breathed. He held his stomach that had been singing to fill.
" Go into the kitchen. I prepared the food at the dinner table. Don't worry, everything is halal and genuine can be eaten. " Hasyeem's voice sounded faintly in Asmi's ears before it passed.
Asmi who felt in disbelief immediately ran towards the kitchen and really on the dining table in her kitchen has been presented with a variety of foods and drinks that are all real and can be touched and eaten by Asmi.
Asmi could only gawk in amazement. Without talking again he immediately ate the food greedily because indeed he was very hungry until it was gone unceremonious.