Allow the Heart to Choose

Allow the Heart to Choose
175.Brother Why?



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"Honey wake up yuk, it's dawn," Rico gently stroked Aisyah's cheeks, massaging her slowly to wake her up.


Twice Rico called out to her but Aisyah had not opened her eyes yet, so sound she slept tonight that she did not hear the usual sound of the azan waking her sleep.


"Honey, dawn was yuk," Again Rico woke up Aisyah and now his wife slowly began to blink.


"Udah dawn, Bang? Kok Ais did not hear azan," His voice is still hoarse, typical of people waking up. His hands instantly moved rubbing both of his eyes in turn to make it open perfectly.


"Here, dawn was yuk," As peaceful as Rico was now, he was so happy to pick up the morning and see his beloved wife.


"Hem," Aisyah slowly began to wake up with a swift Rico also helping her.


"Bang, Ice is fine, Ice doesn't hurt you." Aisyah Protest. Again Rico was so sweet to treat him.


"Why dear. He's just spoiling his wife when he's sick, isn't he?" Aisha's heart trembled, the longer Rico's love for her grew, even after yesterday's test she still wasn't angry let alone away from Aisyah.


"Bang, why the hell is brother so good to Aisyah."


"Because Ais is a life Brother, if brother can not be good with living brother how life brother will be fine. Already, now take ablution then pray dawn, do not be late."


Rico moved first but he still let Aisyah who first entered the bathroom. After Aisyah came out she went in to take ablution as well.


So solemn the two practice congregational dawn prayers, saying prayers with great wisdom. How happy Rico is now that his life is absolutely perfect, his patience is paying off.


Now he could be a priest to Aisha, every prayer of hers was guaranteed behind him.


Rico sat around, facing Aisyah who was waiting for him. The hand stretched out and was immediately picked up by Aisyah's hand and slowly pulled her for her kiss.


Not to be outdone Rico also replaced it by peeling Aisyah's forehead gently immediately both silent in a moment.


"What's your plan today?" Ask Aisyah.


"Abang is going to the resto first this morning. How do you, like to come or just want to stay at home?"


"Follow it, Bang. Saturated at home continues, bored," replied Aisyah.


"Come, but you can't do anything there, you just have to sit there and not do anything."


"Why?"


This is why Rico looks so different, so worried.


"Ughhh!" Rico's hand directly pressed against his own stomach, he was completely nauseous. Not wanting to get everything out of his stomach there Rico immediately moved and ran into the bathroom.


"Well, Bang! Brother why?" Aisyah panicked she quickly moved as well. Release the mukena and come running to chase Rico into the bathroom.


Aisyah directly massaged Rico's nape by slowly stroking her hoping Rico would be more delicious.


"What the hell is it! You got in the wind, right?" Aisyah asked confusedly. His hands continued to work on Rico's nape.


"Don't beat it, baby, you'll get hit" said Rico between him, who spewed out everything in his stomach.


Aisyah slightly shear due to the movement of Rico's hand. Though Aisyah also stood far away so there was no way she would be exposed but Rico still did not want Aisyah getting closer.


So pale was Rico's face, his body also looked trembling. His hands were also still pressing down on his stomach.


"Be careful, Bang."


Aisyah led Rico as she was about to return to the room. And asked him to sit on the bed again, "sit down, Bang. Let Aisyah make some warm tea."


Aisyah quickly ran rushing to the kitchen.


While Rico returned to lay his body on the bed.


Soon Aisyah returned to the room with a white cup containing warm tea. He sat down next to Rico and poked it out.


"Drink first, Bang," he asked.


Rico nodded, he sat back down and slowly sipped his tea slowly.


"Still nauseous?" Ask Aisyah.


Just now Aisyah's question was finished Rico ran back to the bathroom like her nausea back again attacked.


"Astaghfirullah, actually why the hell," Aisyah returned to pursue Rico after putting a glass on the nightstand.


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