
Unlike usual, this time I invited him to eat in front of the television while watching the news. That night it rained heavily, a bowl of noodles made it managed to warm my body.
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" Hmm.it's so delicious, compared to the usual instant noodles.." I said I felt grateful that my husband was willing to cook for me.
He's just a mesem.
"How many times do you eat instant noodles in a week?" tanyanya.
"If it used to be almost every night.but since marriage, uh where did you get rid of my favorite food stock?" my mouth is still with a mouth full of noodles.
"Give me Miss Rijah..."
"Huh.pantesan, every time I buy must be lost the next day" I grumbled.
I saw him not tasteful with food in his lap, because from earlier I had spent a bowl of homemade noodles, he was still stirring the food.
Is he still a baper because I took him to his wife's grave earlier huh?
I took the bowl from his hand which still contained half.
"You don't need to be eliminated, you don't seem to have a taste..."
He smiled and let me take his bowl. Then he leaned on the sofa.
“Are you not feeling well?"
"I think I catch a cold, my head is dizzy..."
Hhhh..basal son mami, just got drizzled already in the wind, my mind.
"If so Reza sleep, let me finish the kitchen..."
He nodded and stepped towards the top floor.
After cleaning the kitchen, I followed her to the bed and saw her close her eyes but her face looked agitated.
I touched his forehead, he had a fever. Immediately I get the medicine down the heat, and ask him to drink immediately.
"Build mas...Drink first." I said as I helped him sit down.
Despite taking medicine, all night he was still uncomfortable and occasionally delirious makes me not restful.
Moreover, at midnight his body temperature was getting higher, repeatedly I changed the compress on his forehead.
The next morning when I opened my eyes immediately touched his forehead, it had begun to sweat and was a bit warm but much better than semalem.
I immediately went to the bathroom because dawn was almost over, I took ablution and immediately put on mukena.
Before the prayer I heard Reza squirming uncomfortably so I intended to change the compress but the man woke up when I touched his forehead, neck and arms to check his temperature.
"Have the dawn prayers...hmm?" tanyanya.
"Not yet.."
"Let's celebrate.." he said as he moved from his sleep.
After that we prayed at dawn.
"Amel.." she looked at me after I kissed the back of her hand.
"Is it still dizzy? We go to the doctor yuk.." I said like persuading Kindergarten.
"I'm fine, I'm going to take a bath, my body is sticky and my sweat smells like medicine...."
" Will I prepare warm water." I also moved from the side.
He held my hand.
"You don't have to go into the office." - he asked.
"Why?"
"Look at your panda's eyes so terrible.." he smiled.
"Huh.really?"I immediately ran to find a mirror.
"Astagfirullah ...Right also like a zombie.." I then muttered.
He laughed when he heard my words.
I looked towards him.
"Aren't you in the car, too?"
"Hmmm, I want to keep you at home." he said.
"It seems to be going back, which is sick of Reza, so it is really me who nemenin you!" sewot.
He chuckled and got up from the place of prayer then stepped into the bathroom.
Finally I decided that day the permission not to enter work through chat with mbak Vida and Bu Rini, who, fortunately they include relaxed people who receive permission for any reason as long as not too often and become a burden on the division.
Then I also idly video call Alya. I put the phone in the window of the room to get a bright light.
"Hi Al..sorry yes I did not enter today, it was permission mbak Vida kok.." I said while cutting my nails.
"Why are you sick?"ask Alya.
"Look at my eyes like pandas, shame can't be closed.."
"Weeehh...kok so like a newlywed who made love all night anyway..emang smalem stay up late watching which drakor anyway?" accus me.
"Heleeh..kamu know I do not like that cengeng kyak film.."so I.
"yes.iya, why are you staying up?any issues? Ready to be a friend confide in this, as long as he confides in the cafe.he.he.."
"Temen confide in a non-eating friend." I said as I thinned my lips hearing the mode of my friend.
"Huh.ha...! Eh..Mel!.that's who the hell is that guy in your room anyway?"alya exclaimed with a suspicious face.
"Huh?"I was confused by what he meant.
"That's it..cowok behind you.it"
Instantly I looked. Jreeeng.mas Reza casually bare-chested and wearing only a towel around his waist was opening the wardrobe.
And it was seen by Alya the perverted virgin.
Immediately I reached for the phone and closed it and stood up to encourage Reza mas to get away from the point of view of my phone which was on the water with Alya.
"Mas.cepetan choose his clothes, then move to the corner there deh.." I push his body slowly.
"What the hell? I want to change clothes.."That's confusion.
"That's me new VC same Alya, you look.." I said pouting.
"Why do you see, you don't want your husband's body to be seen in front of other girls ya.." he even teased me again while hugging my waist.
I hit her chest in a fit of anxiety and fled back to Alya who was still curious.
"Mel..turns out you are so, ma your girlfriend, kereeeen.."serru Alya.
"Hussh.I actually got married a month ago, Al.but this secret plis yes..."
"Eh busheeet...really you married? And not to blame me? It's really hard." Aliya's voice sounded annoyed.
“ Kemaren tuh just marriage contract Al.. no party..cuman attended by the doang family.."I replied briefly.
"Emm.okay it's important you're happy, congratulations Mel... Now I understand why your eyes are like pandas that ha.haa.."
"So you know!! It's because of.."My protest but it was cut off by Aliya.
"Ssttt.. later just clear it is right to meet directly so that more detail.hi.hi.hi..." Alya still with her dirty thoughts was laughing strangely.
I just thinned my lips to see it.
"But how do I seem to have seen your husband, but where? Do I know him?" tanyanya.
"When I know you..."
"Alright.., now hopefully ye, I'm leaving now".wassalam" said Aliya.
Today was my last day of internships and that's why I was so excited this morning.
Although Reza tried to drive me but I managed to stubbornly and left the house with the bike as usual.
I saw from the rearview mirror, he was still in front of the house staring at my departure with a cross. I'm like a bad wife…