
Aishe started lashing her legs, a sense of fatigue clearly crashing her since yesterday. Pacing to the uni Arab emirate until entering into the marriage of uncle bahrat and untie Selena.
They wanted to go home this morning but considering the many guests who were still arriving at the end they returned this Sunday afternoon.
In the basement Aishe tried to lean her body on the sofa chair, waiting for Murat to drop off their belongings.
When the murat finished asking the servants to bring all their belongings up, for a moment his eyeballs saw the wife continuously beating her legs, Murat quickly grabbed Aishe's body.
"Darling?"
Aishe was quite surprised as Murat lifted her body, Aishe tried to hold tightly onto Murat's neck.
"Today rest enough, don't go anywhere else, for dinner let me ask the waiter to take care of it"
Said Murat while carrying Aishe up one by one the stairs leading to their room above.
"But.."
Aishe felt quite sinful because she kept neglecting to take care of her husband's meal for these few days.
"Darling, it is not a matter that must be so disputed, if in a fit and not busy condition you can prepare all my food even all my needs hmmm, hmmm, but in busy and tired conditions you can ignore it"
Murat walked slowly into the room, closing the door of the room with one leg.
"But some..."
Not yet finished Aishe spoke, Murat immediately linked their lips for a moment, then with a slow movement he put Aishe's body on their mattress.
"Can't argue with the husband's words"
Instantly Aishe pursed her lips.
"It's for your health and hers"
Said Murat while gently stroking Aishe's stomach.
"Don't let us regret something for forcing ourselves and ignoring ourselves, for me to be compared taking care of my food or my needs, your health is much more important"
Murat tried to make sense of Aishe.
Suddenly the wife fell silent.
"I'm sorry, I almost forgot about my own condition"
Aishee.
Murat spoke with a smile towards Aishe, trying to fix the wife's sleeping position to be as comfortable as possible.
Then quickly the men began massaging Aishe's body.
"We'd better go to the doctor tomorrow, maybe you need a little vitamin because there's too much activity in these days"
Murat spoke while massaging Aishe's legs.
"He em"
Aishe nodded his head slowly.
"Dear"
Said Aishe suddenly.
"Hmm Why?"
"I think if the condition of our body is fit enough, we should visit mommy and Daddy eating"
As Aishe said so, Immediately Murat fell silent.
"We have never introduced ourselves to our parents, have we?"
Ask Aishe quickly.
"There is a saying that says, What we plant is what we harvest, how we treat our parents, as well as our children will treat us"
Aishe said as she stared inside Murat's face.
"Even though they are gone, is it not because of them that we can become the figure we are today? without them, are we nobody?"
Immediately Murat swallowed his saliva.
True, during marriage even though they have never visited their parents' meals, sometimes because of the many busyness, children forget if it was before they became this mature and as great as it is today, there is an important figure that continues to hold tightly to their hands from childhood to adulthood.
Great figures who never complain in raising their children, great figures who continue to encourage their sons and daughters to be part of the great people who bear various status in the face of this earth.
"We're going to visit them at the end of the week"
"He em"