Not the Perfect Wife
167. S2 - Nausea
"Your husband will not betray you" Yasna said, trying to convince her daughter-in-law.
Nayla looked at the in-laws looking for confidence from the look in the middle-aged woman's eyes. A mother who has raised her child must know very well how the nature of her son.
"I believe in my husband, Mother. I'm sure he won't betray me" Nayla said, letting Yasna breathe a sigh of relief.
Their marriage was still corn. Their age is also young, very vulnerable to momentary emotions. Honestly in Yasna's heart, there was a fear that her son's household would not be as smooth as she had imagined.
There are many challenges they will face. Only prayer could Yasna give. He could not interfere too much in the household life of his son. Let Aydin and Nayla both learn to manage their own families.
"Trust is very important in every relationship. Mommy hopes you both hold fast to that belief" said Yasna by holding both palms of Nayla.
"Yes, Mother" said Nayla with a smile.
*****
"What the hell are you, honey? Coming home from Mother's house, you just shut up, what's up?" aydin asked with attention to Nayla who was daydreaming.
"There's nothing, Mum."
After dinner with the Emran family. Aydin and Nayla decided to go home. While Nuri, after doing his duty with Afrin and friends. He went straight to his own house. Afrin wants to take her to stay at home again, but the girl refuses.
Nuri did not want to add to sin by looking at people's husbands. He tried repeatedly to shake her feelings, but the more she tried, the greater the shadow of Aydin's presence in her heart.
It must be if someone else finds out. They'll think it's just monkey love. Especially considering Nuri who is currently still in High School. But the girl doesn't care. She also never intended to snatch people's husbands let alone become second wives.
Aydin and Nayla are now in the apartment. They lay on the bed. The man was already very sleepy in contrast to the wife who was still awake.
"Mas, if there's a woman who likes you and she's a good girl, also very sincere to you. Are you going to accept it?" nayla asked, looking into her husband's eyes.
"What do you mean, honey? I don't understand what you mean, accept what? I already have you. If you mean accepting a job, if he's capable, why not?" aydin said with annoyance.
The man knew the meaning of his wife's words. It's just that he doesn't like such talk. To him the wife is only one and that is Nayla.
"Mas you know very well, what I'm saying. If she loves you and is willing to accept her status as a second wife, do you accept her?"
"No" Aydin answered quickly.
There was not the slightest intention in Aydin's heart to marry another woman. He would never do that. Even to think about it the man never.
"Sorry, Honey. I don't want to talk about this. I'm tired, I'm gonna take a break." Aydin immediately turned his back on his wife.
He doesn't want to talk about something like this. Not now and forever. Nayla who saw her husband behind her felt guilty. True said mother, she should not discuss this with her husband.
"Mas, don't be like this. I'm sorry if my words hurt you, but don't turn your back on me" Nayla said with teary eyes. Her hand tried to pull her husband's arm.
Aydin who heard Nayla's hoarse-like voice immediately turned her body around. He immediately hugged his wife. The man did not like to hear the wife discuss such problems, even though many women out there who want to be a second wife, third or so on. Aydin would not do it.
"I'm sorry, but I don't like you talking about things like that. I've said many times, there will never be another woman among us. Especially to replace your place. Only you have the right to occupy and have no other woman" whispered Aydin.
Nayla nodded, her tears could not be dammed anymore. She really loved her husband. That woman wouldn't be able to do it if Aydin was really going to cheat on her.
"It's night, now you sleep," said Aydin who still hugged his wife.
The man stretched his arms, trying to see the face of the wife who had been swollen. Tidying up the strands of hair that covered the beautiful face of the wife, there was guilt in her heart. Because I can't make Nayla happy.
Within a month of their marriage, Nayla never complained about herself, but she felt there was still something lacking. Aydin will always try to make him happy and feel most loved, so that his wife does not think of stupid things like that.
'I promise I will never betray you. You are the only woman in my heart now and forever, ' Aydin stared at the innocent face of his wife.
*****
"Have you prayed, honey?" asked Aydin when he was going to pray, it turns out that there was Nayla who had used her face waiting for him.
"Yes, Mas. Yesterday did not know just a little came the moon. It no longer exists."
"Well, come on, I'm imami!"
"Yes, Mum."
They also pray together. After praying Nayla wants to prepare breakfast. However, when opening the refrigerator suddenly his stomach feels nauseous, smelling the aroma coming out of the refrigerator. The woman ran towards the bathroom near the kitchen and vomited out her entrails, which were just water.
Aydin was in the room. The man heard his wife's voice vomit immediately looking for Nayla's whereabouts.
"What's wrong with you, honey?" aydin asked, which Nayla did not answer, because the woman was still trying to get her stomach out.
"Why you?" aydin asked again after Nayla stopped spewing out her entrails.
"I don't know, suddenly my stomach feels nauseous when I open the refrigerator."
"A refrigerator contains anything, to make you nauseous?"
"As usual, nothing is strange."
Nayla also felt strange, even though the contents of the refrigerator were still the same as yesterday, but why today was so smelly. Everything also still looks fresh, be it vegetables, fish and meat. Later he cleaned the refrigerator, maybe there is dirt that is still attached when the woman cleaned it yesterday.
"Yes, don't cook just yet. Later we buy it outside, you are also still lemes that way," said Aydin.
"Yes, Mas. Are you okay eating out every day? Yesterday I did not cook, we ate at Mother's house. Today I also do not make sense anymore" said Nayla sad.
"Don't think about it too much. You better take care of your health first." Aydin immediately led his wife to their room so that Nayla could rest.
The woman complied because her body really did not have the energy.
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