She (Unconsidered Wife)
Arshad's strange attitude

"Mas,"tegur Ayesha. But there was no movement from Arshad who still hugged him tightly.

"Mas Arshad."tegur Ayesha once again. Still no movement. Aisyah also slowly released Arshad's embrace from him. At the sight of Arshad's calm face that had fallen asleep again, made him smile.

"Mas, pray first dawn, yuk!"take Aisyah slowly. But instead of waking up, Arshad hugged Aisyah's body and put her head on the sidelines of Aisyah's neck.

Aisha slowly and carefully put Arshad to bed and covered Arshad's body. He checked Arshad's body temperature again. It's not too hot.

Aisha stood up to perform the morning prayer, but Arshad's hand held her hand tightly. Aisyah slowly pulled her hand out. Then he stared at Arshad's face for a while before actually going to pray.

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Aisyah was busy in the kitchen making porridge for Arshad. It's 8 in the morning, but Arshad hasn't woken up yet.

After the porridge was ready, Aisyah went straight to the room intending to wake Arshad up. But not until he opened the door, the door was open showing Arshad with a breath of decapitation and looked at Aisyah with relief.

Arshad bit his trembling lower lip and hugged Aisyah so tightly. Fortunately the porridge that Aisyah brought did not spill.

"I thought it was still a dream. It turns out that this is you. Thank you, O Allah." muttered Arshad with bright eyes. Arshad's words again touched Aisyah's heart.

"Are you okay? Still dizzy?"

"It's okay now. There you are."Arshad let go of his embrace and looked closely at Aisyah.

"You're me." said Arshad.

"There are you I'm dealing with. Here, I make you porridge. Eat first!"Arshad nodded, and they went back into the room and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Now, porridge! I want to go to the kitchen first." said Aisyah with outstretched hands give the porridge. Arshad accepted with a heavy heart. He wants to be fed.

Seeing Arshad who looks heavy-hearted, makes Aisyah amazed, "do you not like?want me to make another one?"

"Like, really. Just..."Arshad tried to think of the right reason for Aisha to bribe him, "my hand. Yes, my hands are weak."

"Want me a bribe?"tawar Aisyah's.

"You.." - cried Arshad directly.

Aisyah smiled and took over the porridge and fed Arshad who now had a hard time holding his smile.

After a few minutes, Arshad finally finished his porridge, "after you, mas. You are sick, but eating is not hard. Good, so you don't keep gini. Eat a lot."Aisha stood up to go to the kitchen, but Arshad held her back.

"Need you."Arshad pulled Aisyah to sleep on the bed. The bowl fell to the floor and broke. While Aisyah could not hide her surprise because of Arshad's behavior. With astonishment and her cheeks that were already flushed red, Aisyah looked at Arshad in confusion. In contrast to Arshad who even smiled watching Aisyah's face carefully. His wife is perfect, he thought. Suddenly Arshad's hand touching Aisyah's cheek made the owner of the face jerk more shocked. Aisha's heart is no longer under control. It's hazardous.

"M_ my?"reprimand Aisyah, doubt.

Arshad only muttered a little to respond to Aisyah.

"Mass?"reprimand Aisha again.

"Why,hm?"asked Arshad gently.

"What are you doing?"ask Aisyah.

"Why not, just don't think you can see you again. I'm so grateful this isn't a dream."

"Dream again? Why did you keep saying dreams? Hm?"

"I often dream of you, often hallucinating that you're here. Not just once, but many times. Maybe because I think of you often."

"Why do you think of me?"

"Thinking you is a very, very pleasant thing for me."

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why is it so good to think of me?"

"Because there's nothing more worthy of me than you."

"Why is there no_" Arshad's index finger was right in front of Aisyah's lips.

"Shut ! not much! later I like it more, loh." said Arshad makes Aisyah more confused and concerned. Something seems wrong with her husband.

"Mas, what's wrong with you, huh?"ayesha's great-grandson with a look of pity.

"Sir, I heard the voice of "bi Nah stopped talking when I saw the position of Aisyah and Arshad,"sorry mbak,mas."bi Well go straight away. Aisyah who was shocked could only resignedly be seen in a position that was very, very embarrassing for him. In contrast to Arshad who smiled to see Aisyah who had covered her face in embarrassment.

Slowly Aisyah lowered her hand from her face and looked at Arshad who was still smiling with her eyebrows up and down, trying to tease Aisyah. With a single powerful push, Aisyah managed to escape from Arshad and straight out of the room as soon as possible.

This is crazy, he says. Arshad's gone mad. Totally bonkers.