Sincerity Love Aluna
Chapter 23

After being satisfied to take his wife for a walk, they finally went home. The day started late afternoon. Arriving home, Iskhandar will prepare water for his wife to clean herself.

"Would you use warm water, what's cold?" asked Iskhandar, the weather was not friendly that afternoon. Even the rain fell even though it was still drizzling, fortunately they had arrived.

"Warm water, please" replied Aluna.

Iskhandar rushed to the kitchen to heat the water. But it was Aluna who took the pot and filled it. Iskhandar only noticed, because his wife took a small pot that was commonly used to cook mei stew.

"Honey, that's not the pancake. You just sit down and let me do it." Iskhandar took over the pot and disturbed it with a large pot.

"Oh, wrong?" Aluna smiled faintly. She hugged her husband from behind. Iskhandar was lighting the stove, after which he turned the body so that they faced each other.

"I'm scared" said Aluna suddenly.

Iskhandar did not answer, but returned his wife's embrace.

"I have to seek traditional medicine," she said. Consultation to the doctor even made him afraid himself, although the disease was difficult to cure but at least he tried for the health of his wife. The body that was being summarized was getting thinner, he did not want his wife like that.

They hugged each other for a long time until the water was boiling. The sound of water exploding from the lid made Iskhandar let go of his embrace. He took the hot water to the bathroom and poured it in a bucket, then added cold water there. Shortly, Aluna followed.

"Bow me" Aluna asked.

***

Iskhandar flushed his wife's head with warm water, put shampoo on her head and began to reverb* her. The spine that seemed to be visible bones made Iskhandar feel pity, he also touched his back and put on soap. Aluna was silent like a child who was bathing, after that Iskhandar finished carrying his wife's body wrapped in a towel.

Aluna touched her husband's face, raised her face to look at her husband, and then placed her head on her husband's chest. And the night came, they slept together for the second time. Slowly, Aluna landed her head on her husband's arm. He can't sleep tonight, his body hurts. And his hands felt numb.

Iskhandar saw the anxiety of his wife. "Why you?" asked Iskhandar, he saw Aluna was revera* her own hand.

"Do you want a massage?"

Aluna nodded, and Iskhandar took the cream to massage his wife's hand. "Do we need to have children?" aluna asked as her husband massaged her.

"You're pregnant, soon we'll have a child. Heal for my sake as well as our child-to-be" her husband said.

"Do you love me? Your attitude is often rude, do you feel sorry for me?"

Iskhandar put a finger on Aluna's lips, he asked his wife to be quiet not to discuss the problem before. He wanted to start a new life, a rude attitude shown only because he was annoyed that his wife's family always hooked money with feelings, and foolishly he did not see the sincerity of his wife's love.

"What if I forget you?" ask Aluna again.

"I won't let you forget me, I'll find a cure to cure you. Stay with me until the end of life."

"If I die?"

"I will die with you" replied Iskhandar.

Iskhandar clutched his wife's body, letting Aluna sleep well tonight. Although his desire was being felt but he held it back, he did not want to disturb his wife's rest.

***

Aluna woke up first, even when her husband was awake from his sleep did not see his wife. Iskhandar was surprised and immediately moved. The first thing he did was find his wife.

"Aluna ...," he called. Looking everywhere Aluna was not found, until she saw the dining table. There's a piece of paper in there.

"I go to the market, wait for me to come home. Don't worry, I won't get lost" Aluna wrote on the paper.

But Iskhandar was worried, he was afraid his wife was lost. In a hurry he washed his face, then used his blind motor.

Jiuuussss ...

The motor is speeding.

Aluna, however, had just finished shopping. The basket was full, no matter what he bought.

"How, Sir?" ask Aluna who will pay for her last groceries. Aluna took out some money. Fortunately the trader was honest and returned the money because the money was too much.

"Miss, more money." The merchant gave it to him.

Aluna just smiled, then kept the money in her small wallet. After shopping, he went home. Tracing the road alone. On the way, he was confused again. Then he heard the familiar motor sound in his hearing. Although his memory had forgotten but his hearing was still normal.

"My wife," call Iskhandar.

Aluna turned her head, then saw the project helmet her husband used to work on. He remembered who Iskhandar was. Her lips smiled sweetly while sighing. Fortunately her husband came to hunt so that she could go home at that time.

"You buy anything? Is this a lot?" ask Iskhandar.

"I want my parents to come and eat together. Contact later ..." Aluna did not continue her words, she forgot who she had to contact to get her parents to come to her house.

"Yes, I'll call Bella. I'll have them come here, now we go home. You must be tired." Iskhandar saw sweat on his wife's forehead, before Aluna got on the motorbike, her husband wiped the sweat first. The groceries were stored in front, then Aluna went up and immediately wrapped her hands around her husband's waist.

***

Iskhandar helped his wife cook in the kitchen, occasionally laughing because Iskhandar always teased her.

"My husband, did you call Bella?"

Iskhandar patted his own forehead.

"Why did you forget like me? Quickly call them, our cooking's almost done."

Iskhandar nodded, before leaving he kissed his wife's cheek first. Aluna smiled happily. Having no mobile phone required Iskhandar to borrow it from Ahsam. Aluna's cell phone was left in her house.