My Teacher
The MT part 50

The sholawat of the Prophet continued to accompany their journey that came out of the lips of Endi. He is very happy tonight. Very, very, and even very happy. Just a simple thing had already made his heart rustle.

After some time finally the motor driven by Endi has arrived in their home yard. On the way, his wife almost fell asleep. Several times the girl's head stumbled onto Endi's helmet making her shocked. His eyes are so bright, if asked, he just mutters.

"Sir, don't sleep yet?" endi said he had not yet stepped off his bike.

"Yes, Mas." answered Nessa in a hoarse voice. The girl came down from the back seat with a slight stagger. Seeing that, Endi rushed down and quickly pulled his wife's hand slowly so as not to stagger.

"Eh, uh.. watch out, Deck! Bentar loh this, Mas enter the motor to the garage first." Endi led his wife to sit on the porch of their home. Nimbly the man kept his motorbike into the garage. Afterwards he immediately ran slowly following his wife who seemed to be sitting languidly on the chair.

Seeing his wife who looked half-conscious, Endi immediately carried Nessa's body. The girl's reflex immediately wrapped her hands around her husband's neck. As well as his face he buried in the chest of the man's field.

The ones who saw him were only able to shake their heads. There was just the behavior of his little wife.

Slowly Endi kicked open the door of his room and lowered his wife's body weight onto the soft mattress.

"Dek." call Endi but not Nessa. In fact, the girl suddenly pulled her hand that was still stuck on her husband's neck. As a result, the man's body is now docked.

Endi just grunted slowly. "So, wake up a little. Swing around! Change clothes." cried Endi told.

"Later on." muttered Nessa with her eyes closed.

"If you don't want to change now, let me change it. Wanna?"

"Hmmm, yes." Nessa's answer was unexpected. Make Endi just massage his temples. His head feels tight. For a long time if this continues to hold him. Let alone looking at the body of his wife's makeup sprawled on the mattress, remember yes. Only his wife!

"This serious, Deck?" ask Ed again to be sure.

"Iyaaaaa, Masssss." replied Nessa with a long tone tempo.

Alright. The man will try to survive. However, before that he first cleaned for a while and then changed his clothes. After changing clothes, Endi came back while carrying a basin of warm water nails and a small towel.

First of all Endi opened the hijab that was still attached to his wife's head. After that his hand moved, opening the oversized sweeter. The man held his breath as he looked at something that still felt foreign to him. Yes, even though it is a halal husband and wife, but for him it is very foreign.

With a choked breath, Endi wet the dry towel and began to put the wet towel together on his wife's body. So also so on until now Nessa is complete with her pajamas.

"Pules really sleep, Dek." said Endi stared fixedly at his wife's face as his hands stroked her hair.

Endi brought his face closer and slowly kissed his wife's forehead. Then he lay down next to Nessa and hugged her tightly.

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Their days passed happily and with great gratitude for His gift. However, it has been a few days that Nessa has always accidentally met a man similar to Endi.

One day Nessa was shopping and invited Vella to accompany her. Because her husband is busy and has not come home, Nessa finally forced to take Vella. The cooking ingredients in his house were completely exhausted, maybe if only two eggs were left.

"Yet, have you?"

"Gue hasn't been too. Hopefully it's good with us" said Vella hope.

"Where is the matter of the test good, hadeh." Nessa shook her head.

Some time later, Nessa finally finished shopping. The girl and her best friend went straight to the cashier to make the payment. After that, it went straight to the way home.

After Nessa's groceries were brought home, the girl drove Vella home because Nessa had picked up Vella and they had left on Nessa's motorcycle.

While on the way to Vella's house, suddenly from the front there was a crowd that caused the road to jam. Nessa even had time to complain because the hot afternoon sun directly hit her body.

"Sir, what's up ahead?" Nessa took the initiative to ask one of the fathers who happened to pass from the crowd.

"Oh, that, Neng. There was an accident."

"Innalillahi wainnailaihi roji'un."

"Yes, thank you, sir" said Nessa, thanking her.

"Together, Neng."

"Where? Want a princess direction?" vella asked half-screaming as their voices were blocked by the helmet.

"Where are you going? It's the only way."

Eventually they had to wait for the road to go back. After a few minutes, the vehicle that had stopped was back on track.

"Who was the accident?" Nessa just aimed both of her shoulders in response.

While driving slowly, suddenly from the opposite direction there was a father who asked them to stop. As a result, Vella stopped the motorbike.

"What's up, sir?" ask Nessa's best friend.

"Can you please help the accident victim? Please take her to the hospital?" pinta the father with a pleading face.

Nessa and Vella looked at each other. Whatisthis? They did not even know the victim who was still lying on the side of the road.

"Help huh? Only you can help him. I wanted to help him, but things were not possible. My wife was in the hospital about to give birth." obviously the father made Nessa and Vella just sigh. They finally accepted the father's request. But, by the way, why didn't the father take the victims of the accident to the hospital? Isn't his current goal going to the hospital? And why should they? Is there anyone who would help her other than Nessa and Vella?

"Thank you, the ambulance is coming soon. You can wait here. Then I say yes first."

The two simply nodded while giving a forced smile.