
Being a wife will certainly change many things in my life, including my daily life. After accompanying Sandy, I immediately went to the bathroom to clean myself up.
And there's no time to soak.
Now it's half-five in the morning, and I have to perform my worship immediately.
20 minutes I was just finished from the bathroom, I came out in a hurry just wearing my towel.
"Where are you going?" mas Sandy who was standing near the bed and just bare-chested looked strangely at me.
"Dajr prayer mas," I said as I walked to the closet to pick up a clean mukena.
"That-that.. Can you wait for me?" door hesitated.
I looked at him slowly.
"Wait what?" I asked while focusing on removing the mucus in my wardrobe.
"I want to pray too!" hatchlings.
I was stunned for a moment, a little surprised because maybe this was the first time he said that to me.
As long as we knew each other I never talked about anything related to our worship, I thought it was his personal responsibility.
But maybe, this is the blessing of our marriage which was not even a week.
I smiled as I looked at him.
"Yes, I wait! don't be long yes mas" I said softly.
"All right, ." Sandy rushed to the bathroom.
After preparing his clothes on the bed. I also made a prayer for both of us. I looked at the pair of prayer mats, there was a sense of haru that somehow made my heart throb.
Maybe this is not the peak of happiness in my life, but I really feel very lucky and blessed.
Sandy came out of the bathroom, I looked at her and smiled while giving her clothes.
The looks of the two of us were so deep in each other, not many words and just enjoying this beautiful atmosphere of dawn.
•••
This morning I went down to the kitchen.I saw Bi Atun was busy with raw vegetables that had just been bought from the market.
"Good morning!" my broom.
"Mom's morning, you need tea? or milk?" tanyanya.
"Don't call me mother, call me Alis aja bi. I'm not comfortable with the name mother!" my door smiled wryly.
"Well, I'll be told you're not polite" she said.
"It's okay! call me by name" I asked.
"Yes, if so. auntie call non Alis aja huh? How's it?" he looked at me sure.
I frowned confused.
"That's the same bi. I feel those calls don't deserve me." I grinned.
"Pantes. Non Alis has become a mistress in this house, so even pantes!" seriously too.
I didn't answer and just smiled and moved closer to him.
"I want to cook, what's Aunt shopping?"
"Loh, let aunty who cooks. non Eyebrows just sit down. I make tea huh?" sergeant.
"No. I want to cook for Sandy and Andi." I approached and saw the food on the table.
"But Non, if Sandy's mad at you?" face anxious.
"Not going to be quiet! auntie minglingan wash the dirty dishes first.let me cook!" i'm persisting.
"Yes already if that's what Non Eyebrows want." he said not feeling good.
"I don't have a job either. I'm also more comfortable if I prepare breakfast for my husband myself" I explained.
"Sir Sandy must be very lucky to have a rich wife without Eyebrows!" his flattery.
I smiled as I sorted out some vegetables in my hand.
"Auntie is excessive. it's me who is lucky to be Sandy's wife." I said slowly.
"Oh yeah. Why didn't auntie see Ayu's mom last night?" tanyanya seriously.
"Bu Ayu stayed at bi hotel,"
"Loh, isn't this also his house? why are you even sleeping in a hotel, non?!"
I was glued on long enough. It also makes me uncomfortable. Bu Ayu seems to be avoiding me, how much does she hate me? I don't want a house with me.
"I don't know bi either" I said listlessly.
I went back to sorting the vegetables in front of me and immediately cooked before Andi woke up.
•••
I finished cooking and headed straight to my room.
"Mas, is Sandy ready?" many approached.
"Here, my clothes!" This time I had no trouble when I did it. mas Sandy who taught me how to tie a tie with love, so I easy to remember it well. sounds cliche but it is true.
"Can you? if not, let me teach you again." God said a smile.
"I'm a pinter mas, so once taught, memorize it!" tukasku.
"It's just right then, you were smart too" he whispered, as if reminding me of our conversation that ended in 'Hot' in bed.
I ducked quickly to hide my red face.
"Why embarrassed?" mas Sandy pulled my chin to look up at him.
I smiled wryly.
THE CUP!
A thin kiss landed smoothly on my lips.
UH! never mind if it's like this I'm not willing to let Sandy mas out of the house.
"I love you!" sweet sigh.
I hugged her tall, masculine fragrance so strong it made me feel comfortable and confident.
"I'm sorry if my speech and attitude are exaggerated, I don't mean it that way!" she gently brushed my hair. I just nodded at hearing his words.
"What did you cook just now? Is my stomach hungry?" hatch later.
"Fried rice," I said
"Then I have to go down immediately" he hurriedly continued.
I chuckled.he liked my fried rice so much that it was appropriate that he was so impatient when he heard it.
"Yes, I'm going down first. I want to wake Andi!" I rushed to Andi's room.
GECK.. GECK..
"Dear baby, are you awake, son?" I asked as I opened the door to his room.
But I see, Andi is still asleep with a blanket wrapped in his body.
"Looky sweetie. wake up! it's noon!" I approached and sat down beside him.
"And the permission not to go to school ma" he muttered in a soft voice.
I frowned in surprise, though,
"Why are you, son?" I checked his forehead and it turned out that his body temperature was hot.
"You have a fever. yes, you do not have to go to school. You rest first yes, mama take a compress first!" I immediately went out of the room to get some warm water.
Andi is indeed a child who rarely gets sick, even though he will only have the flu, cough and fever just plain so I never took him to the doctor. only with the medicines I bought from the pharmacy.
"Where are you going? where's Andi?" ask Sandy for wonder.
"And at school it used to be hot, it looks like he's got a fever!" I walked into the kitchen.
"Then I call Hasan's doctor.Let him go home." he said.
"No need mas, let it be compressed. later also the heat is gone." said I relaxed.
"Can't tea. We have to know, Andi is sick, why he can fever.you don't take it trivial!" sandy's approaching.
"Mas, Andi has a fever like this. at most just catch a cold. later I baluri his body with onion" selorohku who is accustomed to doing it.
Sandy looked at me.
"No! I'll call doctor Hasan! you just do what you want, I'll do what I have to do!" sandy was standing in the doorway calling.
"Hello doc, can you go home now? andi's sick. she's got a fever! please come here!" her door.
I'm termangu.
It turns out this is how it feels, having a husband who is supposed to be the head of the family, as well as the protector of the family.
"Tea! shouldn't you be compressing Andi?" seloroh mas Sandy surprised me.
"Well!" I screamed in shock.
I walked closer to him, though,
"Thank you so much mas," I muttered slowly, and Sandy looked at me not understandingly. The more unpretentious he is, the more I want to cry.
"Thank you for Sandy's attention to Andi" I said.
Sandy rubbed my cheek gently.
"Beloved, I should have done that to our son." he replied sincerely.
"Oh yes, this afternoon there will be a courier who will deliver the package to Andi. I have promised to buy him a gift. please you will receive it later!" her door.
I nodded haru. It's lucky my son got dad hooked up as good as you did,-
I smiled sweetly, looking at my husband.
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