No. Without you

No. Without you
The TiTan 153


"You !?!" exclaim Anin with the position of his hand ready to megayunkan broom handle.


"Stop ! Don't hit me again ! This pain !" yelling Akmal who 2 times hit by the swing of the broom handle.


"I-This is really you ? Or am I just a dream ?" Anin was still dazed.


"Yes.this is really me hitting your broom...." Akmal held his temple.


"Are you really doing this here ?" tanya Anin is still like a dejavu.


There is no apology said from Anin's mouth because it has rewarded Akmal 2 times the swing of the broom handle.


"Yes I was told Mbah nginep.." replied Akmal briefly.


Then in the next second the two fell silent to each other...Anin dissolved in her own mind.Sedang Akmal looked strangely at Anin.correcting the appearance of Anin who is currently only wearing her nightgown.without a hijab.


Anin caught Akmal's strange view at this time.Then a second later she realized the cause Akmal looked at her like that.


The broom from earlier Anin held spontaneously she dropped it just like that.


"What's a look ??" ketus Anin's.


"Sorry.I'm getting used to seeing you wearing a headscarf.


"I don't know if I will meet anyone other than Mbah and Budhe when he came down earlier.


A moment later Anin's gaze focused on Akmal's pants.To be exact in Akmal's groin.he was ringing in his dreams...his junior straightened up without any cue....


Nothing stands out.astaga Aniin..think what the fuck you ihh..it all right only in your dreams.batin Anin by putting on a clumsy expression.


Then Anin turned around intending to go back to her room.forgetting the thirst and hunger she was currently feeling.


Anin started to climb the stairs.


"Eeh.wait ! Where are you going ?Careful-ha..." Akmal half-cried for fear Anin climbed the stairs in a hurry...


"Aloohu Akbar...!!" squealed Anin while resting on the third step from below.


His legs sprained in a hurry to step.


Akmal who saw it reflex intends to approach.


"Don't come any closer...! Stop..!! You were there...!!" Anin exclaimed in alarm at the worry that was in her dream.


"You're all right, aren't you ?" tanya Akmal is worried about Anin.


"I'm good.quiet me.." said Anin stood up and tried to step up.


"Augh...!" Anin complained of pain.


"Your foot is sprained like it is. Let me go there.I just intend to help.I will not do anything.." Akmal said trying to convince Anindya.


"Let's help me walk.we'll see how badly your legs are sprained.." Akmal's offer was forced to be approved by Anin.


"Stay there.I can walk down by myself..." Anin didn't want Akmal to clean it up.


"O-kehh." said Akmal remained silent on the spot.


Anin came down with a slight limp until she reached the sofa of the living room.


Akmal followed him from behind.


You stubborn...Akmal said inwardly as he shook his head and revealed a smile on his lips.


Anin slid her legs slightly scowling her with a grimacing cry to endure the pain.


"It hurts a lot ?" tanya Akmal was full of anxiety.


"Let me check." continued Akmal extended his hand to touch Anin's leg.


"Stop ! Don't touch it ! We are not muhrim !" warning Anin placed both of her hands on her aching leg.


"Then I will wake Mbah or Budhe.Let you not continue to be in pain.." Akmal's contents for not being heartless and worried that Anin's leg was seriously injured.


"Don't ! Poor they are soundly sleeping at this hour.because at 1 pm and above they usually wake up to pray.and do not sleep again until dawn..." anin's explanation was still grimacing with pain in her ankle.


"Oohh." said Akmal who of course did not know the habits of Mbah and Budhe.


Akmal sat squatting in front of the sofa where Anin slipped his legs.


"You...nga-wapain sitting there ?" Anin stammered because of the net focus again on Akmal's groin which currently wears khakhi color chinos and white over size shirts...again - again due to Akmal's confession in his dream that says that every Akmal close to him, 'juiornya' will wriggle standing on its own.


"Yes I can not sleep anymore.because from earlier I slept on this sofa..I continue to thirst to take a drink.eh even got my head gethog.." Akmal story.


"Don't squat there !" sergeant Anin, but turning his face away from Akmal.


Akmal who saw that reflex touched his feet...


Zzzrrrttt.


"I told you not to touch ! We're not mahrom..!" exclaim Anin ketus while raising his legs to be further from Akmal range


"this is an emergency situation, Anin.my mission is rescue.part of my duty as a doctor.." persuaded Akmal still keep hidden the truth if in fact they are still husband and wife.


"If left later added pain.." Akmal's soft and attentive tone of voice at this time...until half-conscious he thrust his ankle to be examined Akmal.


Of course Akmal immediately stood up from his squatting position earlier.lalu sat on the same sofa as Anin and began to swiftly and thoroughly examine Anindya's ankle.


"Thank God nothing serious.compressed with ice insyaAlloh will relieve the pain." said Akmal a moment later while massaging slowly.


"By the way..what did you want to go down ?" Akmal opened the chat.


"Haus is also hungry.soalah had not eaten before ti..aaachh...!" suddenly Anin shouted ..no continued his words.


KRETEGG...!


Either Anin's bones or joints are ringing.The impact is pulled by Akmal.


"Ssttt..! Mbah or Budhe will wake up..." Akmal put his index finger on his lips.then said half a whisper.


"But sakkiiit...!" sambat Anin with a stifled voice but without leaving an impression.


"InsyaAlloh now does not hurt anymore.try your movements.." said Akmal gently and full care.still with a full view of the dream on Anin.


"Don't want to ! Sakiitt !" reject Anin with a half-whimpering tone.where it sounds so adorable to Akmal.


 Akmal who is getting used to seeing Anin veiled.see the current look of Anin who is not veiled..with her curly hair volume...it was a fascinating sight for Akmal.


Unfortunately fate brought us together at the wrong time Anin.say you know how much regret I have for making a wound in your heart.


"Try on..slowly.." Akmal advised affectionately.


OMG...! Anin.do not get swept away by the sweet attitude of this man in front of you.Anin monologue in his mind advises himself.


Anin moved his legs.and Alhamdulillaah.pain in the legs that he had felt.


"Where ?" ask Akmal.


"Lumayan.but still sick...!" answer Anin still with cold mode ketus bin.


But soon his net accidentally caught something in the temple of the man in front of him at this time.


"That's.pelipis you..bloody.." the prestige that controlled her made Anin stammer.


"Ahh...cook ?" Akmal groped his temple.


And sure enough.besides felt bruised.seen the hand he used felt earlier....


"This was what got you.gak papa.gak little.." said Akmal as if hinting that Anin should not worry.


"It's you yourself..!" anin's answer was unlike Akmal's expectations.


"Hhh..." Akmal took a deep breath.


"Yes, I was wrong.I'm sorry." he continued.


The two unknowingly stole each other's eyes.


"Ehh..where are you,Anin ?" Akmal continued asking because Anin was trying to get up from the sofa.


"And I said.I'm hungry...!" with a ketus tone Anin got up from the sofa but with careful steps.


"Let me do something..what do you want ?" akmal Offer.


"Not to ! I can do it myself.Sok-sookan want to make something.." Anin refused coupled with his ridicule on Akmal.


"I'm used to cooking in the apartment." explained Akmal trying to convince Anin.


Ooh.so he lives in the same apartment as his wife.


Anin then heats Budhe's cooking in mikrowive.sejenak then the cuisine is ready.then he took the plate to eat him himself...of course, Anin's activity did not escape from Akmal's supervisor who sat at the dining table while gulping down the water he held.


Anin tried to act as cute as possible.by passing Akmal while carrying a plate and glass in each hand.


"Don't eat here ? Old man said.girls are not good you eat in the room.." goda Akmal.


"Ogahh...!! And then forget what ? If I'm not a girl anymore.but a widow..!" said Anin full of emphasis while climbing the stairs.but still pay attention to his footsteps so as not to repeat the incident just now.


Leaving Akmal who patted his forehead because he felt his words become a weapon to eat master for him.