The Samawa Till Jannah
Season 3 - Episode 75
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The towering, tall-bodied man came out of his room, he wanted to get out of the room. He said, mostly sleep.
The man was Aksa, who had just fallen asleep for so long that he did not know if today was going to be a meeting and it was late afternoon, it was supposed to be this morning but Aksa fell asleep until Anin upset himself waking Aksa up like waking a kebo cow.
Aksa rubbed his eyes, “Huh what time is it?” Aksa stared at the clock on the nightstand and widened her eyes when she saw the clock was showing at five in the afternoon, making Aksa feel guilty from missing her prayer hours. He is truly a sinful man, Aksa also took a towel to take an afternoon bath to look fresh.
While Anin joined her, now the pregnant woman again enjoys her show today watching a recommended drakor movie from the video fyp on her phone earlier and she said it was challenging.
She was up early in the morning, Anin was walking in the market without her husband. And her husband was woken up not to wake up, he was worried about her husband.
She had to think positively if her husband had been asleep for a long time and almost blamed her husband, whether he was in a coma until falling asleep for so long from twelve to five this afternoon.
Because her husband did not wake up, in the end this afternoon she was flush with water but did not so immediately smile happily to see her husband had turned his back to her who was looking at the window.
“If cry so rather nyesek dong.” Sesal Anin who almost want to turn on Aksa's laptop that he stole this afternoon in his study, either her husband will be angry. Anin would have hadepin she said, and her husband also had a lot of money when he bought a laptop for her could not.
The woman now turned on her laptop and looked for the application she wanted, not in accordance with the expectations that she did not find the application. Anin squinted dislikefully, she shook her head.
“Due to search,” annoyed Anin shut down the laptop and put it on the table.
Anin observed every corner of the room, there was an unopened box from yesterday. Means yesterday her husband didn't want to tell her the box was possible. Anin stepped up to take the box and he grabbed it on the nightstand.
Anin rolled her eyes when there was writing for my wife, “Anin..” The voice made Anin stop to open the box he was holding and Anin returned(again to his place. Who knows, Aksa was observing him.
“I want to tanya—”
“Udah wake up to it turns out, hm .. initially want to wake you up, uh already here.” Anin pretends so, he has cut off Aksa's talk and Aksa scrunches her forehead.
“Hm, which laptop in my workspace is it?” Aksa asked.
Anin glanced at the table, she seemed reluctant to tell so Anin stepped closer to her husband and grabbed her husband's hand.
“You haven't eaten, mas. Better eat first, just connect the work.” Anin diverts and Aksa nods, after all he is hungry so expect to ask about his work this morning because he must eat first before the move.
“Udah shower to turn out, yes already.” Anin did not continue, she said, and she took her husband to the dining room, until the dining room was still empty table.
Aksa stared at his wife, “Kosong.” Aksa asked Anin for an explanation.
“It is, yes the name is still on the way. Still cooking aunt said earlier,”
“Then it mending me to the workspace first deh, oh yes laptop where?” ask Aksa again, he was impatient to see his email that must be full of notifications from the office, he just finished praying to open the phone was told by his secretary.
“Ya, on the table.” Reply Anin who did not think if he had broken the numbers that must have appeared in every application.
Aksa stared confused, “Not that laptop has a password, how can it be broken anyway, dear.”
“Yes don't know, I found the password on the table earlier.” Anin answered what it was.
Aksa sighed, again it could be a matter of just work and Aksa looked at Anin with a deep gaze making Anin unable to stare at the bead Aksa that Anin almost hung.
“If anything is permission first, let it not be a problem gini!” ketus Aksa and Anin heard her hurt, immediately kemakan same heart. His heart jedug-jedug felt, tremors his hands.
“Hm, yes. I want to go to the workspace first,” Aksa left from there leaving a wound for Anin who wants to be given an explanation of the problem received by Aksa who suddenly said like that.
Anin felt guilty about making warm tea and she would take it to her husband in his study and the bread he had filled with jam.
Anin smiled thinly, her eyes became swollen and her legs these few days were completely tested on her. Yeah, his legs are really swollen and blue. He searched on a mobile phone, resulting if it was nothing to worry about or fear would happen anything.
He complained to God why his feet were swollen. The feeling he never did anything that made him work hard, he was afraid of being blamed like this.
Anin walked to the workspace of her husband, Anin did not care if her husband was angry about the matter and she only apologized to her husband so as not to continue her anger.
Anin knocked on the door of Aksa's study, she grabbed the doorknob and opened slightly. Finally he entered without being told by anyone inside. Now the person in the workspace was staring at the laptop screen and the workspace was very dark only a little lighting, there was a window that displayed the state of the sun sinking westward.
Anin entered with a tray in his hand and he placed it on the table in Aksa's work room without interfering with the table where there are files that accumulate fear later can even be a danger alarm only gegara file.
“Hm mas, this tea equals bread. Eaten first,” orders Anin and Aksa only glance at a glance.
Anin throbbed his heart, he went from the room Aksa until at the door wanted to reach the doorknob even the heavy sound of Aksa diverted him to get out of this room.
“Say,”
“Iya dalem mas, what do you want?” his voice was so soft that Aksa smiled happily.
Showing his wide smile, “Not angry ‘kan?”
“Well who's angry, aren't you mas?”
Aksa shook his head, he stepped closer to his wife. His wife walked towards the front of Aksa's workbench, “If angry where can. Hm, this is you who made?” Aksa turned to the plate with the bread and ate it.
Anin just nods her head, “Ya. If not full can eat kok, already mateng vegetable but want to be prepared first.” Anin answered moving her slightly dizzy head.
Aksa who noticed that was sensitive to his wife, “What do you want? Dizziness?”
“No, just not feeling good.”
Anin stroked her shoulders and Aksa carried Anin's body to their room, opened the door of her study and headed to her room.
Aksa breathed in the air deeply. “If the body is not good, do not need it and this. Some homework is done, they get paid for it. And should be able to serve their masters and mistresses,” said Aksa and Anin her smile faded as Aksa so said. It is measured by money.
Yes, Anin knows that they've been paid and there should be something for them not to eat a blind salary.
It was also her husband's words, but yes Anin did not like his words.
Service to? Instead of working, serve like a reformed person.
Anin only accepted her husband's decision, she sighed when she wanted to feel nauseous.
So this is the struggle of a mother to give birth to her child, Anin felt sinful had wasted her life with her mother who now left only memories and eternal in her heart, names and memories that will be eternal in her life.
She can take a small example from her mother who was never accompanied by her husband when his mother was pregnant with him.
Because God is a very heavy struggle, the husband is already beside him sometimes like to complain especially his mother who does not know where his father is.
Anin hated her father, who left her mother without giving clarity.
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