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It didn't feel like it was night, but Mas Abi hadn't come home yet. So inevitably Zahra and Aisyah had to eat together in the house.
"Where is Zahra's mother?" aisyah asked Zahra who was eating the vegetable salad.
"Good thanks, just told to rest a lot and not be stressed."
Aisyah nodded, hoping to get pregnant soon and give her husband a child. Hopefully she can get pregnant, but why until now she has not been pregnant as well.
"Mbak can't do heavy weight, then. Let the child who is in the womb healthy Mbak healthy. Later I will also make healthy food for Mbak," Aisyah told Zahra.
"Thank you, Ai. This is also our child, you are also Mas Abi's wife so this is your child too" replied Zahra smiling gently at Aisyah.
"Hmm, can Ai elus stomach Embak?" asked Aisyah with a smile. He wanted to stroke the stomach that was filled with it.
"Here, may the nular get pregnant" replied Zahra who made Aisyah smile then she gently stroked the flat stomach.
"Is this what it's like to hold the belly of a pregnant person? Why does it feel so thrilling?" ask Aisha in my heart.
Aisyah gently stroked Zahra's stomach, until she involuntarily began to shed her tears.
"Healthy in your Mama's belly baby. Don't bother him, later if you're born we play the same," whispered Aisyah then pulled her hand and wiped her tears.
"Have not cried, later I will be sad."
"Yes, Mother."
They again enjoyed the dinner menu with pleasure, Aisyah was even very lustful to eat this time. Not only this time but a few days ago was the same.
Zahra was happy to have her cooking eaten by Aisyah. He also felt guilty for Aisha because without realizing it had taken a lot of love for him.
"Mbak should also eat a lot for Baby as well" said Aisyah added vegetables that are very good for the content.
"Thank you Ai" said Zahra and was taken by Aisha.
They ate without any Abi who until half-hour 8 has not come home. Maybe a lot of work is their mind.
After finishing dinner, Aisyah and Zahra cleaned up the dirty dishes and bowls. Although Aisyah had forbidden Zahra to wash her dirty thoughts but the woman still wanted to help.
"Bak, don't be tired."
"Just do the dishes just not tired really, Ai," replied Zahra while rinsing the dishes that Aisyah had washed.
Aisyah finally let Zahra rinse the plate. Want to ban the honey is still ngeyel.
"Udah is done all right, Ma'am to the room first yes. Sorry for not coming with you to wait for Mas Abi."
"Yes Ma'am, besides Aisyah will also go to the room."
Zahra went up to her room while Aisyah was still waiting for Abi in the living room. She hoped her husband would come home soon.
10 mins.
20 mins.
30 mins.
It's been 40 minutes but there hasn't been a return of her husband. Messages from him were also not answered by Abi.
You
Is Abi home?
Again Aisyah's message did not get a response. Tired of waiting Aisyah decided to go inside her room. And waiting for her husband in the room.
When she was in the room, Aisyah walked straight to the bed. He sat on the bed and looked around. This room is a witness to their love, a place where they always spend time before Zahra. But now this room feels lonely and there is no life here.
Aisyah longs for the moment when she and Abi share a laugh in this room. When Abi was enslaved to him and vice versa when he was always spoiled by Abi. Aisha misses all that.
Ting
The incoming message broke Aisyah's daydream, the woman immediately saw the incoming message.
Mas Abi
Sorry dear just reply. I still have meetings, baby. I'll be home soon, if you cape to sleep first is okay.
You
Still a long time ago?
Mas Abi
I was probably home for about 30 minutes. Why sweetheart? Are you tired, right? You go to sleep first. Don't wait until you come home tired.
You
Not really Mas. Yes already Mas if driving a heart car yes.
Mas Abi
Yes dear.
Aisyah smiled as she got a reply to the message from her husband. She can't wait for her husband to come home from work.
With spirit Aisyah walked towards the bathroom and took the clothes she had prepared earlier. You must know what clothes Aisyah will wear.
After finishing washing his face and wearing his skincare series. Aisyah waited for her husband in bed while reading a novel.
Half an hour passed, Abi never came Aisyah was getting tired by reading and waiting. He picked up his phone and saw the clock was showing at 10pm. Her husband doesn't usually come home after 10.
"Mas Abi was so busy that he forgot that I was waiting for him?" ask Aisha in my heart.
"What time is coming home yet?" ask again in my heart.
Again he had to accept all of this, his heart that was starting to heal now again hurt because his hope was only hope.
Seriate
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I don't like Abi. I want to mock him.... Poor Aisyah.