Retaliation of the Sick Wife
Quality Time

Tonight becomes the first night for Kanaya and Bhishma to occupy her new home. If they previously lived in an apartment, on a high floor with a frenetic view of the Capital. Inside this house looks quieter. From the second floor, it only looks like other housing. There is no view of tall skyscrapers with flickering lights.

“Why are you lethargic? Tired ya stay at home this big?” bisma asked as she approached Kanaya who was standing on the balcony in their room.

Kanaya shook her head, “No, I just lost my favorite place in the corner of the apartment,” she replied, turning her head to look at her husband's face.

“I know, surely the sofa that is in the middle room overlooking the panorama of the capital is not it?” ask Bisma.

As a husband, he knew for sure that the large window panes in his apartment overlooking the panorama of the Capital were his wife's favorite spots. Almost every afternoon, Kanaya chose to sit on the sofa by staring at the sheen of twilight that adorned the room of his apartment.

Kanaya smiled and nodded, “Iya .. that's my favorite place in your apartment. I can see the beautiful twilight hue there. Every afternoon almost the apartment was decorated with the charm of twilight,” he said while imagining his apartment.

“So you regret staying here for not being able to see the beauty of that twilight?” ask Bisma slowly.

Kanaya quickly shook her head, the woman moved from her place and she instead moved to hug Bhishma from behind. Just like that man who was so fond of holding her from behind, now Kanaya did the same. Hugging her husband from behind, her hands were beautifully wrapped around her husband's waist, and she leaned her head against his back.

“I have no regrets, I just missed him. Besides, you're actually my home. A place for me to go home, to take off all my fatigue, a place that would shelter me and also a place where all the dramatic and romantic feelings combined into one,” she replied, still leaning on her husband's back.

Slowly his hand moved and focused on his wife's two hands that were circling his waist, the man then moved his head back to see his wife's face, unfortunately the height of his wife who was only his shoulder was not visible. The man then smiled, “Makasih has made me your home,” Bhishma replied with a smile.

His heart seemed to cheer full of happiness when Kanaya said that her true home was her. Of course, he will be a figure who gives shade, gives love, security and comfort to Kanaya and also of course Aksara.

Kanaya nodded, “Even once, I don't see that twilight anymore. But you are twilight to me. The most beautiful and best thing I've always seen is you,”. It felt like the woman was being enveloped in unbearable happiness, so Kanaya said more sweet words to her husband.

“You are the same, if the Pericardium (tissue shaped like a valve) to protect the heart. Peritonium (the inner lining of the abdomen) to protect the abdomen, and Pericondrium (the connective tissue) to protect cartilage, then I was created by God to protect you,” said Bisma seriously.

Hearing the words of Bhishma so seriously, Kanaya laughed. “You are Mas, if you have started to exit the medical language, I do not know,” I seriously.

“Nothing, the important thing is that you know that I will always protect you, that's all. Bottom line on that,” replied Bisma quickly.

“Jelasin first dong,” pinta Kanaya who seemed to sulk so that her husband wanted to explain in advance the meaning of his speech.

Bhishma also ended up nodding, “Pericardium is a tissue that looks like a valve function to protect the heart. Continuing Peritonium's lining of the stomach protects the abdomen, the latter's pericondrium is a connective tissue to protect cartilage. All three are protective networks, just like me who is a protector for you,” he replied explaining in detail to Kanaya.

Kanaya nodded, listening to the explanation from her husband. Slowly Kanaya also spoke again, “Sama like a drug that has a patent, you are also patented just for me, Mas,” said.

Bhishma then laughed, “You can do it anyway, who is trying?” tanyakanya.

“You, who else if not this romantic Doctor Cakep,” sahutnya with the closer the body of her husband.

“You go inside Darling? The wind is tight, afraid of catching a cold,” invite him to bring his wife inside.

“Ya already yuk, afraid later Aksara wake up as well.” replied Kanaya who finally unraveled her embrace on Bisma's waist and she entered her room first.

***

Kanaya woke up first. The morning became one of his busiest times as he would begin to prepare MPASI for Aksara, pumping, and bathing Aksara. In addition, Kanaya also took the initiative to make breakfast for her husband. Even if it was just Fried Rice and Omelette, it seemed enough to fill her stomach in the morning.

After my trip to the kitchen, Kanaya immediately returned to her room. Apparently in the room, Bhishma had sunk Aksara on their balcony. Even though the age of the Aksara is increasing, almost 7 months, but every morning at least ten to fifteen minutes, Bhishma always hangs the baby to be healthier.

“Wah, her son Mommy is up well?” kanaya asked as she approached her son.

“Already dong Mommy, Mother's time in the kitchen, Aksara is awake. Aksara wake up early to be diligent, Mother,” replied Bisma who seemed to be a tongue connector for Aksara.

Kanaya also laughed, “Pinter yes her son Mother, out of this bath yes Darling.. Mommy has made MPASI for you,” he said while kissing the cheek of Aksara.

Less than half an hour had passed, the little family was already clean and tidy. Even if it is a holiday, but they all have the habit of taking a morning bath. Whether it's vacation or not, they always take a shower in the morning.

“Breakfast first yuk Mas,” take Kanaya to her husband.

Bisma nodded, “You made breakfast?” ask her to Kanaya.

“Iya, just Fried Rice anyway, a minute yes .. I warm it first. First breakfast in the new house. Sorry just to make this,” said Kanaya who felt it was not good at cooking.

“Nothing, you've been willing to try, taken pains to make all this alone, I've been happy. Thank you darling,” he said while peeping his wife's forehead.

“Usually the husband will be happy if his wife can cook, but my cooking skills are just perfunctory. Sorry Mas,” said because he felt bad with her husband.

However, Bisma immediately shook her head, “It doesn't matter that you don't cook, the important thing is that you are loyal to me and sincerely accompany me. Cooking stuff it's just a stomach problem Honey .. liver problems are much more important. We find ART that cooks here you want not?” bisma asked the wife who offered to find ART to cook in the house.

Kanaya slowly nodded, “Iya. I want to,”.

Kanaya agrees to look for ART who will be responsible for her kitchen because she also feels unreliable cooking, besides that she is also a career woman, so Kanaya also agreed to the idea of her husband to find an ART that will be able to liven up her kitchen with a variety of delicious dishes.

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Dear All My Bestie,

Also went to my novel. Make Me Your Halal Beloved the work of the Divine.

HE MET A MAN HE THOUGHT WAS ALIM. AND THE MAN WAS EVEN INTERESTED IN CHANGING THE BAD HABITS OF THE WOMAN.

Nirmala, a 20-year-old college student. The quarrels his parents had witnessed almost every day, made him feel alone and lost his affection. Therefore, he vented all his through the night club to entertain himself. At the campus, not infrequently Nirmala get a reprimand from her lecturer for frequently skipping college and not doing assignments. One day, he meets a man who accidentally bumps into him at a cafe. His name is Evan Sanjaya, a 25-year-old businessman. Since childhood, Evan has instilled the habit of living a healthy life in religion, until at the age of 25 years he had absolutely no girlfriend or lover, because he thought dating was not allowed. So, if one day he finds a girl he likes, then he will immediately propose to her.

What is the story of Nirmala and Evan?

Will the two different characters come together?