
Ammar drew closer to Uldi who was sobbing with anxious feelings.
"Why you, baby?" ask Ammar.
"Hiks, this is ustadz uh Hubby, is this really weird?" ulfi asked while pointing at something.
"Weird how?"
"It's Hubby, I don't feel like I'm talking about this thing, but why is this thing making me cry?" ulfi's question made Ammar even more confused.
"What the hell, baby?" Ammar grabbed the hand of Uldi out of curiosity then saw what was in the hands of Ulli, and at once the man laughed.
"Oh Allah, it's just a red onion, the effect is painful" said Ammar in between his laughter.
"Yes, the onion, forgot the name, but yesterday the cooking time Ika not until the roaring kok pas cut the bells, kok in me gini very well, hiks," said Ulfi mesih with water that seemed to race want to get out of his eyes and nose.
"Well, baby, I'm sure you're used to it, when was the last time you held an onion?" ask Ammar.
"Just this time, torment" he answered honestly.
"Pantesan, look, your onion pieces are big like dice, indeed you want to eat onion soup," said Ammar while laughing again.
"Iih, what the hell, the name is also the first time, not even in the ketawain." Uldi got up from his seat and left Ammar in the kitchen.
"Astaghfirullah, even scammed him," he said as he shook his head.
However, Ammar did not directly pursue Uldi at this time, he preferred to finish his cooking first and just approached Ulli.
Not that it does not matter, but according to him, allowing a girl who is sulking to be alone for a while can make her mind calmer.
And a few minutes later, Ammar had finished his cooking. Now the man went to look for Ulfi who seemed to be alone in his room.
"Darling?" call Ammar as he licks his wife lying on the bed without her call.
Slowly he approached and sat his butt on the side of the bed, right next to Ulfi.
"I'm sorry baby, you're right, I shouldn't laugh at you. But I am quite amazed by you, for the size of the person who first held the onion was already amazing, baby, you are great, live to learn more often, more often, then you will be more proficient and your eyes will get used to the onion," said Ammar while rubbing the head of Ulfi who did not want to look at him.
"Ulfi, I'm sorry well dear, let's have breakfast together," asked Ammar.
Ulfi, who was still firmly in place, finally rose from sleep quickly as her stomach began to make a demo sound.
While enduring the embarrassment, Uelfi quickly moved on and went first to the kitchen leaving Ammar.
While Ammar just smiled knots while shaking his head slowly.
"Based on my little wife" he murmured and went to the kitchen.
They also began to eat breakfast voraciously, especially the very hungry Ullis.
After breakfast, Ammar was getting ready to go to his campus. While Ulfi, she tried to help her husband to prepare as much as possible.
As of this moment, the girl helped Ammar button up his Ammar shirt. Being within such a close distance, made the hearts of both of them beat fast, like a pair of newlyweds who were still feeling nervous and embarrassed simultaneously.
"Well, it's ready" said Uelfi, covering his nervousness, and was about to leave in front of Ammar. But alas, Ammar quickly restrained his waist, making the girl unable to shift from her place.
"Thank you for wanting to learn to be a good wife, may Allah always be pleased with you" said Ammar, then kissed Ulfi on his forehead.
After the farewell of the husband and wife, where will Ulli menc!um the back of Ammar's hand, and Ammar peed his forehead, the man went to the campus and Ulli stayed in his apartment with food that Ammar would have prepared.
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Firdaus and Farah were currently watching together in the living room. However, he was suddenly startled when he heard his mother's screech from the kitchen.
Quickly, the man ran to the kitchen to see the mother. And his eyes were immediately rounded when he found that Mother Airin had fallen with her hands that were now bleeding.
"Astaghfirullah, Ummi." Firdaus immediately approached and carried his mother and moved her to a seat.
"Ummi, is it okay? Is there anything sick besides Ummi's hand?" firdaus asked as he raised the hand of Mother Airin who was bleeding due to being hit by the tip of a falling knife.
"No son, thank you, well" said Mother Airin rubbed Paradise's head.
"Yes, if so Daus wants to take medicine first, P3K box where Ummi," asked Firdaus.
"There is a bookcase, son, but the red medicine has run out, please buy it first well," said Ibu Airin.
"Good Ummi." Without lingering, Firdaus rushed to the drugstore on an iron horse belonging to Ammar that was deliberately entrusted to him during his omnya in Cairo.
Just five minutes away, Firdaus has arrived at a drugstore called MediLis.
With quick steps, Firdaus entered the oba shop.
"Welcome, there's something you can... The daus?" said the girl who had just shifted her gaze from her phone and was immediately startled by the presence of Firdaus.
"She?" he said in a soft voice, barely even heard.
"Is there a red drug?" ask Firdaus.
"So, who wants to wear it?" ask Lisa while taking the item in question.
"My mother" replied Firdaus.
"Why with aunt? Duh, need no other drugs?" ask the girl so.
"No thanks," Firdaus refused, giving him a blue note.
"Ooh," said Lisa in the end and gave the change to Firdaus, who immediately left after receiving it.
"Dih, basic human refrigerator," said Lisa then back cool with his phone that he had long missed.
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In Cairo
Ammar walked down the road to his apartment on the eve of Maghrib. His activities today are so full on campus that inevitably he has to be late home.
Actually late home is not a problem for him, considering all this time it often happens to him. However, what makes it different is that this time someone is waiting for his arrival in the apartment and that makes him excited to go home faster.
When he was about to enter the 20-story building, Ammar felt something strange, during entering his apartment area, the man felt that someone was paying attention to his movements. But when he turned around, there was no one he could see.
"Maybe it's just my hunch" he said, then turned his foot back to the unit where he lived.
Without pressing the bell, Ammar immediately entered the passcode of his door, and he was very surprised by the state of his house that was still dark.
"Open?" he said while turning on the lights in the living room, but he did not find the figure of his wife there.
"Is he in the room?" his mind then walked towards the room, but again the girl was not seen there, making Ammar more worried, he walked towards the bathroom, but also did not find it.
"Astaghfirullah, where is he?"
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