Triplets' Last Mission.
Gwen_
"Goddelan ..,"
Gwen screamed in her heart, hitting the bathroom wall. Imagine when her husband saw himself asleep on the porch because he could not enter the house because he forgot to bring the house keys.
"Shame on! I swear I'm ashamed!" muttered.
"It could have escaped and forgotten the key,"
"Well you put where my cute face is?"
Gwen continued to slap her own cheeks until it turned red. Even pinching her cheeks using her two hands. Wish it could disappear for a while then. After a few minutes, Gwen came out in a calm state.
There is no other way but to put on a thick face. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw two prayer mats on the side of the bed. "Heh, did Mas wait for me to pray jama'ah? Oh, my God, the more ah!" inner Gwen with memsaang face meleknya.
Gwen's footsteps slowly headed for the prayer mat and immediately put on the face her husband had prepared. I didn't say or ask anything. Looking on the wife when wearing mukena. Apparently, Agam's gaze made Gwen uncomfortable and returned cynical. "What the hell are you looking at?" reproofing.
"Sorry," said Agam turning his body to the qibla.
So nervous, Gwen to the trouble when wearing her mukenya skirt. Keep going wrong, when it is clear if the hole is only one. "Huh, this is also why, huh? All wear is wrong!" the upset.
Although the mood is not fine, they are undergoing worship calmly and solemnly. After the prayer, as usual Agam asked Gwen to teach even though only a few verses. After that, they do their own activities.
Agam was very patient in caring for his wife. She went out for a while to buy rice and vegetables for breakfast. Without shame, Gwen instead sent a message to her husband if he wanted her favorite chicken porridge that was in front of the alley into the side of the highway.
[Assallamu'alaikum's chat. I want to porridge Chicken usually. Buy!] -, a short message from Gwen.
"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabbarakatuh,"
"Kok, suddenly ask for gini? Not still angry, huh? What's the matter with my wife exactly?" even Agam was surprised by his wife's behavior.
While waiting for her husband to come home, Gwen took the initiative to clean the entire room. Even with his spirit, his clothes were neat and still clean in washing again. The homework is done, Gwen is getting bored again.
"Hey, where have you been! Long time feeling!"
"Such paper, my stomach was rumbling gini_"
"Assallamu'alaikum,"salam Agam.
"Wa'alaikumsallam!"
"Thank you" said Gwen rolling her eyes back with her sinister face.
"With food, yes. Make some warm tea first," even Agam still gently rubbed Gwen's head.
Gwen blushed her lips. She felt very bad if she kept being cold to her kind husband. "Aaa, Mas Agam's treatment is gentle again. 'And I'm a mleyot, ashamed!" he murmured with heart.
A moment later, Agam returned to bring warm tea to his wife. Just one mouthful, Gwen was nauseated by the smell of yellow sauce from the porridge. "Grand,"
"Loh, Deck--"
"Huek, the smell of turmeric is very stinging. Where to buy it, anyway?" tanya Gwen put down her spoon and did not eat her porridge.
"Yes, I buy it in a regular place. Your family subscription" replied Agam.
"lik! It smells bad! Don't eat ah!"
Gwen even commented on the clothes her husband was wearing. She thought her husband's clothes looked ridiculous and disliked her until he asked her to change. That morning, Gwen was angry. Whatever her husband does is always wrong in his eyes, until he always snapped at her.
On the other hand, Agam himself could still very patiently treat Gwen. Feeling that something was awkward, Agam asked him again. "Dec, it's actually Mas aa's fault, anyway? Why are you always angry with Mas gini since yesterday?" tanyakanya.
"If there are words that make you hurt. I'm sorry, but give me an explanation for why you're acting this way?" he continued with a loud voice.
Gwen lowered her head. Shortly afterwards, she raised her head and looked at her husband's shady face. Mewek, collect a number of tears, until finally crying in the arms of the husband.
"Well, why ...?" He was increasingly confused by his wife's attitude.
"Huaaa .. I don't even know why I'm like this, Mas. Have I gone crazy? Am I going crazy? Why does it feel mixed gini,hua ...,"
Remembering something in Agam's memory. Some time ago, his best friend also just told his wife's behavior is different than usual. In fact, the characteristics of the strange attitude are exactly the same as Gwen's behavior last night until that morning. Agam smiled, he poked his wife, occasionally kissing her head with his love.
"If true, thank God. Finally our prayers were answered," Agam still guessed.
"I'm sorry if I misspoke. So that accidentally made your heart hurt, Dek. Let's go for a walk, Yuk! How, you want to?"
Agam wanted to bring Gwen to check the womb, with a prayer if her assumption was the truth they had been hoping for. Agam tightened his embrace, asking what food Gwen was going to eat that morning.
Stock husband cake Agam where the sonorous,woy!