My wife's the General's son
Expressions of feeling

"Mas, why are you talking like that? Are you tired of taking care of me, or do you already have another perfect woman who is much better than Ais?" ask Aisyah sobbing.

"All your allegations are not true at all, Ais. I never say tired, I still always want to take care of you. But I can't make you happy. It's been almost a year since we got married, but I've never seen you smile happily with me. It's still that guy who can make you smile and laugh!" yanju was obviously with all her disappointment.

"Mas, forgive Ice. Sorry if I disappointed you. B-but, ice doesn't exist..."

"Already, Ice. You don't have to sacrifice your feelings anymore. I wouldn't be selfish to imprison your heart. Once you can see, you can be happy with the Man you love."

"No, Mom! The ice doesn't want that to happen. Ais doesn't want to part with you! Why are you so evil to force me? Hiks.." The woman's cry broke.

Aisyah stood up and walked around with a stick that was always in her hand, leaving Yanju still pensively seated. The man did not understand what his wife wanted.

"Dear of it! Wait Aisyah!" yanju shouted after the blind woman's steps.

Aisha ignored the call from Yanju, fumbling with her staff and walking against the vast sea. Yanju who saw it immediately ran after and carried the body of the wife who was about to enter the sea.

"Mas Yanju put the ice down!" scream the woman thrashed.

"No! Don't be stupid, ice!" yanju Sentak Upset.

"Deliver, Mas! You've made the ice stupid. Ice hates you. Ais knows you don't really love Ais!" he screeched while hitting Yanju's back.

Yanju paused for a moment and lowered the woman from her sling. The man looked at Aisyah with no understanding. What does his word mean.

"Ais, what are you talking about? what do you mean by your words?" yanju asked not understanding.

"You don't have to lie to Ais anymore, Mas. Ice already knows everything. Just so you know, Ais's silence all this time was inseparable from being disappointed in you!" said Aisyah still with a cry.

Yanju increasingly did not understand, it felt like nothing hurt the woman's feelings, but he had to know what made Aisyah disappointed.

"Let's talk about this." Yanju guided Aisyah to sit back at the cottage.

The woman simply followed, no longer resisting and rebutting. Aisha sat down but her tears could not stop.

"Aisha, say. What makes you disappointed in me?" asked Joseph gently.

"I guess Mas Yanju already knows."

"Really I don't know, Dek."

"Mas, why did you hide your identity as a police officer on Ais, even you requested that everyone not say. And you also never discussed when our wedding reception will be held, is it because Ais is a blind man that Mas Yanju is ashamed to acknowledge Ais as your wife Mas? Yeah, Ais knows that we're not worth it. Therefore Ais keeps this feeling so as not to grow too deep. You will not be able to introduce Ais with your friends let alone your fellow members of the police force. That's why you want to release ice. Well, Ais will accept if it's the best decision for you, Mas."

Yanju gasped when she heard Aisyah's explanation, it turned out that she already knew about her real work. And the woman was so disappointed and hurt. His intentions are not like that. Yanju only wanted to surprise Aisyah when she could see later.

"What's wrong, Mom? anyway now you want to let go of Ice. If you want to let go of Ice, then there is no need to wait for Ais to be able to see. It's better that Ais doesn't see your face, Mas, so that Ais easily forgets you," said the woman still with a cry.

Yanju who had been sitting on a distance, now the man shifted his seat to get closer to his wife. Yanju rubbed Aisyah's tears gently.

"Don't cry, Deck. Do you know how sick I feel when the woman I love can smile and laugh with another man. I feel useless as a husband. I also feel like I have failed to reach your heart." Now it was Yanju's turn to spill all his disappointments.

"Mas, by Allah, Ais is no longer interested in returning to Mas Reno. I just think of him as a friend. Why can Ais smile, it's because Ais wants to forget this momentary feeling about you. Ais feels Mas Yanju doesn't love Ais."

Yanju immediately grabbed the woman's body to get into her arms. Aisha returned the embrace of her husband she had long hoped for, but her heart did not have the courage to ask for it.

"Do we misunderstand each other?" yanju gently rubbed the head of the hijab girl, and peeked at the top of her head repeatedly.

"You are misunderstanding Ais, Mas," replied Ais her tears still did not subside, inexplicably she felt so comfortable with the Man in her arms at this time, although she had never seen her face at all, but Aisyah had fallen in love with all the kind and patient treatment of Yanju all this time.

"So, are you against me not misunderstanding?" yanju asked broke her embrace and summed up Aisyah's cheeks.

"Yes, Ais Mas Yanju does not love Ais," she replied, making Yanju anxious.

"Where do you know that?"

"Because like the reason that Ais put forward earlier. You don't intend to tell everyone about our marriage. You want to let me go too."

"Do you love me?" ask Yanju.

"Why do you ask that? He deliberately switched the conversation, didn't he?"

"No, answer first, and then I explain everything" said Yanju who wanted to hear a confession from his wife.

"Ais not going! Mas used to tell you, did mas Yanju really not have any feelings for Ais?" ask the woman not to lose.

Yanju smiled as she pulled the cute lady's pointed nose.

"Dear, listen to the expression of my feelings. Actually I love you so much. About why I hid everything from you, because I wanted to surprise you when you could see me. I don't intend to hide anything from you. And even in the long run I've been talking about our wedding reception to the whole family. But we have to wait for you to finish the surgery."

Yanju explained everything, and nothing was closed from his wife. Aisyah groped the man's face and cupped his cheeks together.

"Mas, is everything you say true?" aisha asked for certainty once again.

Seriate....

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