She (Unconsidered Wife)
PARKLAND

This afternoon after Aisyah was examined, Aisyah was immediately preoccupied with the many campus tasks sent directly by the supervisor for her. Yes, after various persuasions and the many ways that Aisyah did finally Arshad gave permission. Because Arshad could not stand Aisyah who always inhabited him for a few days. But on condition, the tasks did not interfere with Aisyah's rest time.

Kamarin night ummi and Khadijah also had time to come and stay at the hospital to accompany Aisyah. The next morning also did not come home because Arshad had an important meeting at the office, so they still faithfully accompanied Aisyah until this afternoon. After Arshad came, Arshad asked the two to go home for a rest at home. And eventually both went home.

Arshad is now sitting on the edge of the bed while stirring the porridge for Aisyah. Now it was time for Aisyah to have lunch, but Aisyah instead remained busy with her laptop. Arshad shook his head slowly, Aisyah is not much different from him. Equally crazy work.

"The laptop is more handsome than me, huh? I've been sitting here since it wasn't considered. He said if it is obtained, it will not be guaranteed again. This what?"arshad Syndicate.

"You're a handsome fellow, aren't you?"asked Aisyah with a smile of jail.

"No, not handsome but beautiful. Satisfied you?"arshad said exasperatedly. The other person was serious, Aisyah even irritated him.

Aisyah smiled again and rubbed Arshad's cheek. Of course making Arshad smile spoiled for being treated like that.

"Well, eat first! Aaaa."seru Arshad told Aisha to open her mouth and happily Aisha devoured the porridge that Arshad had fed.

"Oh yes mas, this please move the book just as the laptop bentar first dong, mas.."ink Aisyah and quickly Arshad move everything to a table near the sofa, which is located near the sofa, and the, then after that he sat back down while feeding Aisyah.

"Where was the meeting? smoothly?"ask Aisyah.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly. I was tired because of a lot of work. Good thing to be ready quickly and directly here find you. Aren't I mad I've been in his office for a long time?"

"Lebay you, mas. At that time I was angry. Usually you also work until night I have no problem really, now the house is very fast gini I am angry. I also know that you have a lot of work in the office. Especially lately I've seen you busy. Must be tired, yeah..."

"Smuck, but I'm not seeing you anymore. Now it looks like you're opening a tired-busting service, huh? you see you're gone, it's tired."

Aisyah smiled amusedly and then pushed Arshad's shoulder slowly. Don't you learn where this husband is raiding the style of the times out?

"This is the last."once more feed and finally the porridge runs out unceremoniously.

"You're sick but you ate it greedily, yeah. Until this is over..."

"Maybe because of that handsome bribe of times. So I ate it greedily."combal Aisyah.

Instantly Arshad smiled and patted Aisyah on the shoulder slowly, "ah, so embarrassed." she said.

Aisyah shuddered in horror at Arshad's alay attitude,"ish, learn alay from where, mas?"

"From abi's. Abi usually is. Hehe..."

"Kim so?"Arshad nodded.

"Oh yes, ummi was the same story as me." said Arshad.

"What story?"ask Aisyah.

"I said ummi, ummi never told you about my favorite food. Though at that time you said you knew from ummi."

"What's important is that you like it, right?"

"So nebak's origin?"

Aisyah shook her head,"instinct times, yes..."

"Because it is too understanding so you can know without being told the times, yes."

"It could be..."

"You wanna take a walk out for a second, don't you? Sitting in the front garden of the hospital. Wanna?"take Arshad gently while rubbing Aisyah's hijab.

With spirit Aisyah immediately nodded. She had always been eager to get out for fresh air, but always hesitated to fear that Arshad would not be allowed to remember her protective husband.

"It's a drink!"

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And now they were sitting in the garden chairs quietly. Aisyah who leaned on the shoulder of Arshad and Arshad who always grasped Aisyah's hand while gently rubbing Aisyah's watch that looked very small when compared to her hand.

"Mas, we go to the beach, yuk! I want to go to the beach."Ayesha's little request looked up to see Arshad's face.

"Can. But I tried asking Rizky first, yeah..."

Aisyah nodded. Aisyah looked at the ice cream vendor who stopped in front of the hospital. Instantly his eyes sparkled.

"Mass? you want to make me happy, don't you?"ask Aisyah.

"Not to be asked, you know the answer." replied Arshad.

"Ice creamer, mas.."whim Aisyah.

"If that's not possible, you're sick." refused Arshad.

Aisha clucked bitterly, "but not feverishly..."

"Can't, I'm..."

"She wants to make me happy."

"I want to make you happy, but that's not it. Anyway, I can't."

"Please.."persuade Aisyah with her puppy eyes.

"No."

"Yes..."

Arshad sighed.

"One time but. What flavor? Chocolate?"

Aisyah nodded happily. After that, Arshad went to buy ice cream. Arshad was talking to his ice cream vendor. Aisyah smilingly looked at Arshad from where she was sitting until her eyes saw a small child running towards Arshad. Aisyah was sure the boy would also want to buy ice cream.

BRACKET

Aisyah was surprised that the child fell down after hitting Arshad's leg.

"Oh!. hiks hyks.."sobbed the boy.

"Astaghfirullah's. Son, are you okay?"Arshad helped the boy stand up. Helping the child clean his dirty pants.

"No, um..."

"But how to cry?"

"What am I crying about? No, kok."kilah.

"Times..."

"The word mama boy should be strong, can not cry. If it is crying, it means weak. If it is weak, it will not be able to take care of the mother" he explained while wiping her tears.

"Wahh clever.." - cried Arshad with a small oddity of his mainstay.

Arshad looked at the clothes the boy was wearing. Hospital clothes. Is this little boy one of these hospital patients?

"Whose name are you?"

"Cone, om. Is it good my name? Then, om?"

"Name of Arshad. You're sick, aren't you?"

"It's just a little headache. Tomorrow too will heal. If tomorrow doesn't heal, it'll heal tomorrow."

Arshad smiles. Could it be that the pain that Arkan suffered was almost as dangerous as the one that Aisha suffered? It would be a pity if such a small child had to suffer like this.

"What were you doing?"ask Arshad.

"Buy ice cream for mom. Poor mother take care of me. So I want to give you ice cream."

"Let's help, yeah. What'd you like to taste?"

"Vanilla, um..."

Aisyah even though she could not hear the conversation of two different men of that generation, she still smiled warmly. He could see how soft Arshad was on the boy.

"The boy had a brain tumor." the voice of the person who suddenly made Aisyah diverted to look at the owner of the voice. It turned out to be a man in a white suit. Probably one of the doctors at this hospital. Think Aisyah.

The man turned to look at Aisyah. Stunned to see Aisyah. I don't know, I don't know what got into his mind so his eyes couldn't get away from Aisyah. This is the second time like this. He remembered that a few days ago he had collided with Aisyah.

Aisyah stared at Arkan's pity because at her young age, she had to suffer and could not play like children her age.

"What a pity for him. He should be able to play with his friends, now even have to be busy with a lot of treatment. If you can tell, when did he get the disease?"

"According to the information I got, it has been about 4 months he was treated. It would be a pity if a child as small as he had to suffer like this, but even so I saw he was a strong, cheerful and unyielding child. I'm sure that he'll be cured."

"Aamiinu. This doctor, the new doctor, huh?"ask Aisyah.

"Yes, I'm new to this hospital. Actually I'm just a doctor's visit."

"Governor? Where did the doctor work?"

"I'm a doctor at a hospital in Singapore. I heard there was an important patient in this hospital who was suffering from a malignant tumor. So I was asked to come because it happened that the doctor who handled the patient was my friend. My name is Arya. A few days ago we accidentally collided in a corridor. You remember?"

"Ohhh that's a doctor? oh my God, it could be a coincidence, yeah. My name is Aisyah Shaqilla Az-Zahra. Just call Ayesha, doc."balas Ayesha.

"Aisha. I will remember that name. You... the patient here too?

"Yes, doc."

"Kal_"

"Excuse me doctor, can I talk to you for a second?"said one of the sisters stopped Arya who wanted to continue talking.

Arya glanced at Aisyah for a while before assuring the sister.

"I'll excuse you, Ayesha." she said.

"Yes, doctor Arya."

Aisyah let out a long sigh and looked back at where Arshad was standing. Instantly his forehead creased. Aisha did not see Arshad there. Aisyah was frowning looking for Arshad's whereabouts.

Suddenly something cold stuck on her cheek made Aisyah jump in shock.

Aisyah turned to look at the perpetrator who had laughed because of her ignorance. Who else if not Arshad who he had been looking for since,"mas.."tegur Aisyah while stroking the chest.

Arshad who was originally behind the bench, immediately sat beside Aisyah without any guilt.

"You did, you did not talk to the doctor before."

"You also why not just samperin me? why do you surprise everything? you want me to have a heart attack? complications dong me." said Aisyah annoyed.

"Not to be angry anymore! here, Ademin used to use ice cream."Arshad puts a cup of ice cream on Aisyah.

"Thank you, mas..."

"Together wife..."

After that Arshad again rested Aisyah's head on her shoulder while occasionally plucking ice cream that Aisyah proffered right on her lips.

"What did you say to the doctor?"

"Ohhh I'm talking about the little boy who just fell on you. Turns out he's a tumor, mas. That's a pity, isn't it?"

"It looks like he's really sick. His name is Arkan. Good for the name..."

"Yes, great."

"I want you to have children. We make children. We make many. Want to have a lot of kids? We make two football teams, same bonus as the reserves. Exclaim, rame."

"By. can be very dong.." said Aisyah smiling sweetly.

Of course make Arshad enthusiastic, "seriously may?"

"Yes. BUT YOU'RE PREGNANT, WANT?!"

Instantly Arshad's lips advanced five inches with a frown.