New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same

New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
Pending again?


“Loh Bi Asih same others where Dear?” After the early morning congregation at the mosque, Faris stopped at the end of the stairs when he saw Aisha was busy alone in the kitchen.


“Eh Brother has returned home.” Aisha immediately approached grabbed the back of Faris' hand and kissed her.


“Bi Asih the same as others Ica tell ngerjain others just. From now on Ica who will be ready everything for Brother,” continued Aisha who was struck by Faris with a smile, very sweet smile.


Faris' position on the first rung of the ladder made it easier for him to wrap his arms around his wife's shoulders.


“Emang Ica not cape ngerjain all by yourself?”


Aisha shook her head strongly with a smile imprinted beautifully on her face, pulled Faris' hand and sat her down on the chair near the kitchen table.


“Kata Mommy, the wife must be smart to serve the husband, let alone kitchen problems, must be able to handle themselves. Ica also want to eat from Ica cuisine itself.”


Faris held Aisha in her lap, grabbed her hand and kissed her.


“So more dear to have a complete package wife gini,” said Faris landed a kiss on Aisha's forehead.


“First Mother who always mixes herbs, Ica just help. So do not really understand if cooking is complicated.we start from an easy one yes Bang?”


 “Whatever Ica cooks must be Brother eats, will cook it using love,” said Faris while wiping Aisha's hair covered with hijab slowly.


“Whichever is there cooking use love, everywhere cook tuh use the hand of Abang,” replied Aisha teasing her husband.


“He is evil yes, again romantic-romantic as well,” said Faris screeched her lips.


Aisha looked at Faris face fixedly, making Faris slowly stop her sentence.


“Abang more handsome deh if you use the same suit koko gini kayak glove,” said Aisha cupped Faris' face with both hands.


“This Ica so cook what? Would you like to go back to your room?” said Faris squinted her eyes, making Aisha pat her own eel.


“That's Brother anyway, Ica so forget it.” Aisha immediately got up from Faris' lap, opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients.


“Idih Ica people also who tinker Abang here. Tuh see the suit Abang aja still complete from the mosque.”


“Ih just wrong Brother, point.”


Faris approached his wife who remained focused on the ingredients, embracing the anxiety of her beloved woman.


“Now Brother mending change clothes, keep getting ready. Everything is ready Ica in the room,” said Aisha pushing Faris' body towards the stairs.


“Sayang used to ride this. Morning kiss it.” Faris even more intensely seduced his wife.


Aisha turned her head to the right and left, making sure no one else was paying attention to their activities this morning. As fast as lightning she landed a kiss on her husband's right cheek and immediately ran back to the kitchen.


Faris was still glued in place, slowly climbing the stairs by rubbing the cheeks of Aisha's kiss and don't forget the smile on her face was imprinted all the way.


***


“Hallo, Mba. Can you please pick up Rafa? I still have business. My location is shareloc now.”


Azka decides to ask her nurse for help to pick up Rafa because she must immediately pursue Karina.


Somehow he felt worried considering that Karina who had just left was in a state of chaos. Is he starting to care about the girl he used to think was weird? But now the girl has managed to tear down her defensive walls and ravage her world.


Twenty minutes later Mba Sari arrived with the driver Azka had ordered, and she immediately handed over her son and returned to the car to catch up with Karina.


Azka drove the car at high speed, hoping that she had not lost track of Karina. Something in the steering wheel turned Azka's eyes that had been focused on driving, apparently the sling bag and Karina's phone were left there. Karina is not far away.


Azka lowered her speed, slowly her car down the road. He sharpens


his gaze, watching one by one the people passing along the sidewalk.


The day is getting dark, it looks like the sun is about to return to the contest. Azka long enough down the street but there is no sign of Karina.


“Where did Karin go without her bag and phone? Is he home?” Various questions filled his mind that was starting to get upset.


How he felt so loser right now, seen from his hand that gripped tightly at the wheel and hit him several times.


Because of her stupidity all this time she was blind to her heart and willingly let Karina to express her feelings first. As a man he should have said it first.


But did Azka really love him? I don't know, Azka herself never thought that far.


Azka sharpened her gaze when she vaguely saw a girl sitting alone on a park bench near the sidewalk, when it was getting dark.


The girl sat alone hugging her knees while drowning her face. Seen from his back that went up and down, he must be crying.


“Sorry to know it late.”


Karina raised her face when she heard a voice that seemed familiar to her. He immediately wiped away the tears that had soaked his face when he knew Azka who had been sitting next to him.


Without a second thought Karina immediately moved away from Azka, ran towards the road and stopped one of the passing taxis.


“Karin! Wait!” azka banged on the door of the taxi that Karina was riding.


Azka returns to her car, driving it at high speed to catch up with Karina. Netranya. Look at where the taxi is headed Karina.


“Ah shit!” say Azka when her car had to stop because of the red light that lights up.


The second the lamp felt so long for him, that he lost sight of the taxi Karina was riding in.


Azka immediately drove his car at high speed when the lights had turned green, fortunately he had noticed the last digit of the taxi license plate so that it was easier for him to find Karina again.


Azka's car continued to follow the Karina taxi, and it was true that the taxi was heading towards Karina's house.


The taxi stopped in front of the towering iron fence, Karina ran from the taxi and immediately locked her pagarn.


“Teen wait!” Azka shouted from outside the fence. Karina stopped her steps, but did not turn her head.


“Karin! Sorry for knowing too late. I love you too! Your feelings are reciprocated Karin!” yelled Azka still not Karina ignored.


“Please open the fence Karin!” azka's voice weakened, her body rumbling leaning against the gate.


Want to climb the fence was not possible, in addition to the iron fence towering also the uppermost part equipped by electricity. He didn't want to die in vain.


Azka was still standing in front of the fence, bowing her head hoping Karina would still open the fence.


“Sorry Sir, the taxi has not been paid.” Suddenly the taxi driver that Karina was riding in surprised her. Apparently he had noticed everything Azka had done.


***


“How come you haven't come home yet? Not too happy.”


Aisha stood on the balcony outside her room, enjoying the night breeze that swept her face. It was the stars in the sky that now accompanied her lonely waiting for her husband.


The beautiful flower perched on a pot in the corner of the balcony caught Aisha's attention.


“This is the flower that I wanted to throw away but can not be the same Brother, uh it was treated here. Didn't expect it to be this beautiful.”


Aisha did not expect flowers that at that time looked like there was no hope for life, now it bloomed beautifully. Like his heart that was about to die and now blooming because of Faris' presence.


“Eh, that must be Brother.” Aisha observes the car that goes into her yard.


“Assalamualaikum.” Not long after, Faris' voice knocked on the door.


Aisha immediately tidied up her look and walked towards the door welcoming her husband.


“It looks like your mood is no longer good huh? What's up?” asked Aisha who saw the gloomy face of her husband.


“Udah malem, Ica break yes. Brother came home just to change clothes,” said Faris still displays his charming smile.


“Continue Back to Hospital?” Faris nodded in lethargy.


“Newly see you already have to part ways again ...”


Aisha turned around, about to prepare clothes for Faris, her face turned grim knowing Faris' answer.


“Every day Brother works hard huh! Must get the overtime allowance properly. And ...,”


Grep ... Faris' embrace from behind suddenly stopped Aisha's sentence.


“Ica may not tell you all the contents of Ica's heart, but do not backungi Abang kayak gini. Brother promises will not complain anymore, as long as it is always the same Ica.”


Faris closed her eyes, leaning her head on Aisha's shoulder for quite a while. Right now he really needs a spirit intake.


Aisha turned her body so that she faced Faris, hugged the man in front of her tightly and drowned her head on her husband's chest.


Faris stretched her arms, staring intensely at the beautiful bead eyes before her. It was clearly reflected on his face there.


Faris's hypnotizing gaze unconsciously lowered Aisha's pajamas slightly from her shoulder, leaving her perfectly exposed.


“Ab-Abang ...” Nervous begins to run Aisha because of Faris' sudden treatment.


Without answering Faris landed her kiss right on the shoulder, making Aisha's blood smooth and all over her body goosebumps disco.


“It seems like you don't have to go back to the Hospital again huh?” faris whispered right in Aisha's ear.


Aisha closed her shoulders slowly, gently stroking the firm jaw that was staring at her.


“He said the promise will not complain again? Spirit yes, this is the responsibility of Brother,” said Aisha gently persuaded her husband.


“Siap Alas, your energy has returned after Ica,” said Faris accompanied by laughter both.


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