New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same

New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
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The sun had been increasingly slipping when Faris and Aisha reached Surabaya, a journey of about fifteen hours made them completely overwhelmed, not to mention plus the mood was equally restless.


Faris and Aisha took the time to perform the duhur prayer first when arriving at the airport. No one welcomed their return at the airport other than Faris' bodyguard at the house whom Roger had deliberately ordered to pick them up, other than Pakde and Bukde Faris who had returned to Yogyakarta, also because of the sudden return of those who seemed to make it never had time to contact anyone including Maya.


Faris and Aisha immediately went to their room when the feet had set the most striking stately house in the elite housing complex.


“Ica shower first yes Bang.” Aisha who felt her stomach was very uncomfortable immediately went to the bathroom after storing her suitcase.


And sure enough in the bathroom now Aisha is spewing all her entrails, she said, instantly his body felt so limp that he sat on the closet for a few moments then immediately flushed his body that felt very tired under the shower.


“Ca is still a long time?” Faris slightly shouted as the gurgling of water was still heard from within, his extremely sticky body making him want to immediately encounter water.


“Nggak kok Bang bertar again,” said Aisha who was almost done with the bathing ritual.


“Huek ...” Suddenly her stomach returned like a squeeze and again made Aisha have to crouch down massaging her own nape, and again, the swift water that overcame Aisha's voice made Faris seem calm outside and lying on the bed still waiting for his wife.


Seemed uncomfortable with his body, finally Faris chose to flutter his body in another bathroom when the wife apparently did not come out of the bathroom, even until Faris finished his bath was Aisha did not come out.


The gurgling water that was still heard from inside made Faris undo his intention to just ask why his wife did not come out. Physical and inner fatigue made Faris choose to close his eyes on the bed without waiting for his wife to come out first.


A moment later the bathroom door opened revealing Aisha who looked pale with her hair still half wet.


Instantly there was a sudden pain in Aisha's heart when she saw her husband had already laid his body on the bed and fell asleep first without waiting for him, looks like his clothes had changed with a more relaxed, it seems that Faris chose to flutter his body in another bathroom rather than join the wife as usual.


Aisha feels that her husband is not as warm as usual, is it possible because she is really tired because she has to face the business of work that has accumulated due to their honeymoon?.


Aisha could only guess in her heart without daring to ask, all the words of Gus Hasan the other day really disturbed her mind, not because Aisha had the same feelings, she said, but she felt guilty because her husband did not know the truth, especially they were cousins who were so familiar.


But Aisha was too worried to tell the truth, she was worried that after everything was revealed it would damage the good relationship between the two, also because it feels like it does not need to say it to Faris because no matter what happens, no matter how much he loves himself, right now it is only the one who is in his heart, it is only the person who has full rights over him, not others.


After drying her hair Aisha also chose to lay down her body which was also tired, following her husband who may have ventured into the dream realm.


“Maafin Ica Yes Bang, Ica was too scared to tell you everything. Hopefully you are not angry with Ica.” Aisha said softly while rubbing the head of her husband who was still down, then she closed her net with her body facing her husband.


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Drrtt .. drrtt .. drrtt ….


Faris' phone lying beside the pillow shook several times, but did not disturb the sleep of the owner.


Aisha, who had just closed her eyes, woke up, saw the phone lying on the bed, she thought it was ringing because of a call, apparently because of an alarm.


“Bang ...” Aisha shakes slowly Faris's body, which has not changed from its original position.


Faris just stretched to make his position become supine, but with eyes still closed.


“Abang .. why make an alarm clock this soon?” Aisha asked because it was still quite daytime, the time of prayer had not yet arrived.


Faris immediately opened her eyes when she heard Aisha's question, she even immediately got up from the bed.


“Abang there is a meeting with colleagues in the office make a project plan in Ankara this afternoon.” Faris said as she stepped into the bathroom to clean up.


“Not the same Mr Toni?” Aisha asked again before Faris stepped in.


“It's a big project, should Brother himself who went down,” replied Faris completely went into the bathroom.


Aisha also got up from her bed, although her body felt very uncomfortable and her nerves were so heavy but she had to keep serving her husband well. She then stepped into the closet and prepared the clothes that her husband would wear. After everything was ready, Aisha painstakingly helped Faris to set up her tie.


Faris was filled to see his wife who was so patient in serving him even though lately his attitude towards the wife was not as warm as usual. Aisha did not even complain about anything and still did not forget her obligation as a wife to meet all the needs of her husband. Faris did not not not know if Aisha must have kept a lot of questions about her attitude change, but for now her ego is still in power making her still feel disappointed over everything.


“Abang leaves, Assalamualaikum.” Faris said goodbye after first peeping Aisha's forehead and regretting it.


“Waalaikumsalam, be careful Yes Bang.” Aisha released her husband's departure to the main gate, he just returned to enter after the car that Roger was driving with her husband had disappeared behind the gate.


“Huek ... huek ...” Aisha immediately ran to the bathroom that was at the end of the stairs because only the bathroom was the closest to her current position.


Bi Asih who was in the kitchen suddenly followed when he saw his young mistress seemed to be about to pull out her entrails, massaged slowly on the nape of Aisha who was still crouching in front of the sink.


“Mistress anget's body, is Madam not feeling well?” Bi Asih asked when Aisha had improved enough.


“It looks like I got in the wind Bi, maybe still jet lag yes.”


“Ya already Aunty make porridge and wedang ginger first make the body.”


Bi Asih immediately returned to the kitchen after getting a nod from her young mistress, while Aisha chose to go back to her room.


Aisha did her original prayer first while waiting for Bi Asih to bring her porridge. He did not forget to swallow anti-nausea drugs that are already available on his P3K box, of course with the help of Bi Asih because the energy is completely drained after removing all the contents of his stomach.


“Still Yes Bi.” Aisha said sincerely when Bi Asih was about to leave her room.


“Kalo Nyonya needs anything just press the bell, don't bother down.” Bi Asih advised before actually going out.


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Aisha wriggled her body when it felt like the day was getting more and more afternoon, she went out to the balcony of her room to breathe fresh air while enjoying her favorite twilight, for a while he was drifting in his pink hue until I saw Adzan disperse his daydream. Aisha stepped in again to fulfill her duty as a Muslim.


Finished with her prayer, Aisha saw her phone, there was no notification from her husband, she resumed her speech until the sound of Adhan isya reverberated.


The time has shown at ten o'clock in western Indonesia, but there is no sign of her husband's return, glancing at the phone is still the same result, there is no notification there.


Actually his body is very tired, he wants to immediately break down and then close his nerve. But all of that sense was put aside because she had to wait for her husband's return.


Aisha chose to wait in the ground floor living room so that when the door opened she knew it. The television screen was turned on there to accompany him while expelling his sleepiness.


“Mistress why not sleep? It's getting late. Sleep, the condition of the Madam is not good.” Bi Asih who was about to move to his pavilion stopped his steps when he saw his young mistress actually turned on the television this late.


“Aisha has done well Kok Bi, want to wait for Abang to come home first,” his reply which was immediately embraced Bi Asih.


The dangling clock continued to move forward, the longer Aisha's eyes became more unfriendly, she gave up and finally closed her eyes by curling up on the sofa because she still wanted to wait for her husband.


Moments later the door opened, Aisha who was not calm in her sleep immediately opened her eyes and straightened her body. And sure enough, it was her husband.


“Roger! Brother why?” Aishaterpekik panicked and immediately rose to his feet when he saw Roger memapah husband half-conscious with a messy appearance unlike Faris he knew.


Deg ... Roger was really confused to answer it, he deliberately slowed his steps thought his young mistress was asleep, it turns out that the instinct of a wife should not be underestimated, indeed, Her young mistress even waited in the living room to make sure her husband returned.


“Em .. Mr. Drunk, Mrs.” Roger said carefully.


Jem! The instant Aisha stopped her steps, her heart was completely sick at hearing that answer, her net heated up forcing her tears to fall. Which wife does not break her heart when she sees her proud husband coming home drunk like that? Moreover, Aisha knew that her husband was not a man with such a bad background.


The pungent smell of alcohol instantly seeped into Aisha's sense of smell as she approached to help Roger reach her husband. Aisha who did not like the smell desperately held back her nausea as the smell of the cursed drink completely filled her nostrils.


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