Test Loyalty
Hariz Felt Insinuated

"That's, Sir. Mommy should be angry, the edges of which are bothered later on in Mommy. Tell me a massage, right?" al laughed.

"Whether weight, what incandescent grass does grass carry?" ask Father.

"The Father, worthy Mother is often angry. You must be upset a lot, right?"

"No, your mother is the crybaby" said the father.

"Prepare to sleep alone for one week if you mock Mom,"

"Alright, Al. I want to apologize to Mom. Repot will not get breakfast rations tomorrow morning,"

"Good fight, sir. Assalamualaikum," said Al ended his conversation.

Al pondered for a moment, his mind began to weigh in on what he was going to do tomorrow. He followed his wife who had started to fall asleep, Aini was disturbed by the movement of Al who climbed into his bed.

"Mas, have you called me?" asked Aini in a very weak voice.

"Already, Honey. How better, Ai? I'm not comfortable if we have to take care of Sari" said Al.

"Mas, Uncle Sarno was just following along. So I guess it'll be easy for Uncle to get out of jail. More suitable to later become a witness," Aini answered her husband with very sleepy eyes.

Tired of the day with activities that initially intend to lead the streets in the Mental Hospital.

"Mas, I'm a snitch. Hungry again," said Aini while rubbing her stomach.

"Hungry again? It's already 21:00 is there anyone still selling that?"

"Mas, I won't be able to sleep. If it's not filled with food."

"Eat some bread, Ai. No need to go out, eat together. Your cheeks are chubby."

"Say, if I'm fat. I am no longer beautiful" said Aini.

Tuh right? It's wrong to talk chubby. Women at least want to be fat.

"Mas, yes. Am I fat now?"

"No, Honey. You now look so fresh and charming."

"Yes, now it's fascinating. Not yesterday, is it?" asked Aini.

If it's like this I better find it safe, which is to divert the topic of conversation.

"Darling, how about we go out together now. We're looking for the food you want" said Al.

"Neither being hungry, mending in the hold rather than fat," said Aini and lying on the bed back.

Al smiled in his heart. His wife was like a mother. Al blames himself for breaking a rule that says fat.

Al rose up to the kitchen, to make ginger, Lalau put fresh bread and nuts. Wear potion, as if it were a can. Al took him to his room for his wife.

"Honey, I made this. Hope you like it," said Al with a fluffy smile.

"Thank you," still with the frown mode.

"CUP" kissed his wife's soft lips.

"Mas, I'm upset again. Don't come near,"

His wife's mood is really again a very sensitive mess, often irritable and irritable. Al will confirm tomorrow by his guess.

Aini drank a bottle made by her husband, it was not inferior to those rented in shops or traveling sellers. This one is just incomplete.

The next morning Aini got a short message from Sintia.

[Hallo, Baby. How areya? Are you awake yet?]

[Only slackers at this hour have not woken up] replied Aini.

[It was dawn this morning. It's already 09:00. I can't sleep when I wake up]

[Reverse from my habits huh, Ai?]

[Yes, *****. So nempel direct molor aka sleep]

[Originally not Pebinor let alone plaques]

["Astaghfirullah, don't be. How's my nephew, Sin?]

[He now scales up 12 ounces, Ai. God, I am so happy like I got the lottery. Sin you heard from Mr. Zaki. Says the people in the village in detention at the police station?] ask Sintia.

Aini tells of a series of events that continue to drain energy and mind. I think he misses the calm. His heart was tired, especially related to his son like the incident yesterday, it felt very torturous with the fear that befell him.

[Ai, grateful for all that befalls you, you and Mas Al are increasingly making your household tight] Sintia's message.

[Yes, I'm grateful that God is still keeping my household sailing]

[Keep Sari how now?]

[No word yet from the hospital, Sin. It's gonna be a minute, Sin. Yes, I don't want to be the cause of your insecurity]

[Alright, I'll be home from school God willing I call]

[Ready, my friend. Cute beautiful cintia]

No more incoming messages means Sintia has entered the class. Today Aini is very tired, but has not done any activity that drains energy.

"Don't eat, did you? But we're having breakfast. Why is this sleeping on the couch?"

"I feel less excited, Mom. It's sleepy, these eyes are sticky," said Aini.

"Not good, honey. This clock is sleeping like that. Not good for health,"

"Let's say I'm lazy, today two people say I'm lazy,"

"No, Honey. I'm not saying you're lazy, am I? You're the one who summed it up yourself," Al's sergeant was afraid his wife misunderstood. Considering his condition again is very sensitive.

"Mas, I'm a peeker. Sold on the side of the road. Or like the ones in the schools. Imagining it was like drooling. It's as good as it is, Mas," Aini's pinta.

"Aren't you looking for Purwokerto's typical mendoan tempe?"

"No. Every day always see her," she said lazily responding to her husband.

"Ai, check with doctor yuk. I think I guessed something. I want to make sure my wife's condition. Lately it's been very strange" Al said.

"Mas, so you think of me like Sari. Strange behavior?" said Aini.

"No, Honey. I didn't say that. I want to check something, the appetite is getting bigger. But the body is getting weaker. Weird, right?"

Al tries to give a reasonable and acceptable explanation to Aini's common sense.

Al left Aini who had not wanted to move. He became more and more when he was reminded that Al was getting it wrong. And not to get upset.

Al's current destination dispensary, he just wanted to confirm his conjecture. The risk is clear, he will get a scolding from his wife. His wife will be offended by what Al wants to buy.

The apothecary stared in admiration at the figure before him. Not admiring the good looks but admiring his attitude that is so considerate with the wife.

"Sir, is there more?" ask the pharmacy waiter.

"May, vitamins make the power of the child's body, brother. Or honey that is in front of Brother in order to make a family supplement," said Al.

Al rushed towards the cashier, he already had a strong determination to give it to his wife. Even with the forced road.

Al entered the house with passion, his wife's position was still the same. With a cell phone in hand, very much different from the previous habits.

"Darling, look what I brought!"