A Will From Mama

A Will From Mama
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Finish cleaning the dining table and washing the tableware. Gilang and Nabila returned to the room.



Arriving in the room, Nabila busied herself by reading her favorite novel. While Gilang only pay attention to Nabila.




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FREAKY. One word for my wife right now. He acts like I'm not important. And valuable to him.



What's wrong if, I expect a lot over this marriage. What about all the girls I know or meet. He's the only one who doesn't respond like the others. Why did my mother trust me to him.



Strange base, ABG today. If you are busy with your own work. It was as if the world belonged to him.



Imagine, I've been watching his movements. But he didn't feel like he was being noticed.



Than I was busy thinking that wasn't necessarily true.



I approached him, he didn't give me any response. So, hap, I took her novel. I close the novel and I throw the shirt. After that I returned to my starting position. But the difference is, I acted as if nothing had happened. And choose to pretend to sleep.



After waiting a few minutes. I didn't get the reaction I wanted.



He was busy, looking for where the last two read.



Long ago made me sick too. Because I really had no intention of joking. I decided to go to sleep.





(✿^^) Nabila




I don't know what demons are in my husband's body. Since then, just watch me. There is no work that he has to do.



Usually he will be busy with his work. And never bothered me.



I don't mind him, I think of him as my best friend. Because what he did was the same as what my best friend did.



When I am busy with my reading or my work. My friends will always bother me. And it'll never stop if I don't respond to them.



At first I thought they were the same. But it turns out I was wrong. After throwing my novel, he went to sleep. Not to harm me or anything.



I decided to refocus on my novel. Because it was closed carelessly, my novel is not as good as before.



Some pages folded indistinctly. And the last page I read is also gone. I have to search again. To where I read it.



Hisss, you shitty husband.



I've tried so many times to find the last page I read. But didn't meet either. Maybe because I'm upset, and upset.



I choose to follow my husband. Where she's been cool with her dream world.



I lay my body beside him. I didn't take off my hijab. I don't know why I didn't dare to do that. So I covered myself with a blanket but not completely.




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"Ahh.". "the Gilang sound that is still typical of people waking up. The phone is on the table near the bed. And after his consciousness was completely gathered.



"Well, yeah, yeah. Why do you use my hands as pillows. What pillow here is still lacking.." and some other questions that won't get answers.



Gilang did not wake nabila. He was busy looking at his wife's face. Unknowingly a smile had been etched on Gilang's lips.



Not finished with the activities. Suddenly wake up.



"Emmm.." said Nabila who was not fully aware.



"Sleeping soundly" asked Gilang



"Eh." reply Nabila.



"Wake up, tired of my arms. " complained Gilang



Nabila who just realized that she hugged Gilang. And Gilang's arm he used for the pillow.



Nabila immediately sat down, and looked at Gilang with a guilty face.



"I'm sorry" said Nabila



"What's wrong, you wudhu first." replied Gilang who while massaging his arm that felt very sore



"Really," asked Nabila who was not satisfied with Gilang's answer



"Yes, I'm fine. You wudhu first, later I will follow." replied Gilang



"All right"



Nabila immediately headed to the bathroom that was in their room. When he's done, he's out. He saw Gilang still sitting and massaging his arms.



"Mas" said Nabila



"Oh, it's done. Then wait for me, we pray together at dawn" replied Gilang and immediately went to the bathroom



Prayer is now their habit. Since their wedding reception.



And no exception for today. During Gilang in the bathroom. Nabila prepared their prayer equipment.



Shortly afterwards Gilang came out of the bathroom. He immediately put on gloves and other prayer equipment.



This morning, they did the morning prayer.




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