
...Maybe it has not arrived, but that does not mean it has not been achieved...
...☘️...
Sinar Surya increasingly shows its existence, the hustle and bustle of Jakarta is also increasingly felt, air pollution is also not less there, the more soaring in the air, the more soaring, but it did not in the least dampen the intention of the Aksara on Khadijah.
Although the sunlight has greeted in this morning, because last night in fact Aksara forgot to close the balcony door.
It is also possible that caused last night Aksara suddenly fever and chills cold. What a ridiculousness that has been predestined by the Almighty, or indeed the willfulness of the Scriptures, 'Entah lah'.
Slowly but surely Khadijah also shook his head, staring at the sad face of the Aksara who seemed to want something from himself, but for now Khadijah has not been able to fulfill his duties as a wife.
"I'm sorry Khadijah can't"
Seeing Khadijah's response, Aksara then linked his eyebrows, revealing fine strokes on his forehead, staring in disbelief at the figure of the woman in front of him.
"You're rejecting me ?"
Say the Script with vexation on his face, and it certainly did not escape the sight of Khadijah. Realizing the change in her husband's attitude, Khadijah also knew that at this time Aksara was disappointed in her. Quickly Khadijah gave an explanation to Aksara.
"It's not so Mas, it's just that Khadija currently can't" said Khadijah terbata.
"Why ?"
Honestly, Aksara was curious because what made Khadija refused himself, and refused his first request. Because the Scriptures know, in his religion a Wife is strictly forbidden to refuse the husband's request.
Although not so understanding about religion, but for that Aksara of course understand. More about this one.
The script, which had not been able to accept the cause of Khadijah's rejection, immediately sharpened his vision, stared fixedly at the face of the woman before him, and waited for an explanation of what Khadijah would give him.
"Khadija can not be not because it does not want mas, but because it can not"
"For the moment Khadijah is being obstructed, that is why, it has not been able to give the rights of Aksa mass over Khadijah"
Had hesitated to say it, but Khadija also could not keep quiet, because Aksara would be disappointed and of course angry at him. Because communication is certainly the main in the sustainability of the household. Especially for those who have just built, such as his Aksara and Khadijah.
Slowly but surely, Khadijah stretched out his hand, gently rubbed Aksara's chest, and said something there.
"Patience for a moment, wait until the moment arrives" whispered Khadijah right in front of the stocky chest of Aksara.
Aksara then smiled, seeing the attitude of Khadija and the softness shown to him, had been angry but immediately disappeared just like that, Somehow the softness of Khadija made him complacent.
Aksara then tightened his hands, eroding the distance between them, and for some reason suddenly Aksara laughed realizing his silliness.
So also with Khadijah who gradually began to feel the great change of Aksara, just yesterday it felt Aksara so cold on her, but today Khadijah felt the tenderness of her husband. And it was also the first time Khadija had felt that way from a man.
Khadijah realized Aksara was getting closer to his face, and that of course made Khadijah again feel nervous amazingly.
The script is getting closer, even Khadijah can feel his warm breath of the husband touching the skin of his cheeks. Although the heart is too uncertain, but for the request of this one character Khadija may be able to give it.
Chequek.
The two were surprised not to play to find Bu Gita was right in front of them, but in fact not only They were surprised, but they were surprised, because Bu Gita was also so surprised to see the Son and his daughter-in-law in a very unexpected position.
"Ma !!!!"
Shouted Aksara by covering Khadijah's face.
Ms. Gita turned her back to them. Because Bu Gita certainly knows if it's possible that at this time his daughter-in-law is very embarrassed.
So panicked after reading a short message from Khadijah who said that Aksara, last night had a fever, made the middle-aged woman prepare to see the condition of her son.
Nahas Bu Gita who did know everything about her two sons, including Smart Lock Aksara apartment, chose to enter without prior permission, and the view this morning was quite shocking for her.
Ms. Gita chuckled at her silliness, and was also happy with the sight this morning, which was so refreshing to her eyes.
It seems that Bu Gita needs to ask what happened last night to Khadija, but that later, ' Bu Gita' Bu Gita thought then laughed.
Realizing that Khadijah had entered the room, Bu Gita approached her son, and sat on the sofa right next to Aksara.
Even so feeling embarrassed, but Aksara seemed to act ordinary, as before nothing had happened.
"She hurt !!"
Said Bu Gita while putting his luggage, Paperbag which is food for breakfast Khadija and Aksara. It wasn't her cooking because Bu Gita ordered it from the restaurant she passed by earlier.
"Eh don't know it's even delicious"
Hearing the innuendo of the words of his parents, of course Aksara increasingly feel embarrassed, but Aksara still act ordinary.
"Tumben mama's here early in the morning"
"It can't be !!"
Honestly, the two are just chatting, because Aksara certainly knows the reason his mother went there and so does Bu Gita.
"Where's Beautiful, right ?!!" Temptation Bu Gita on his son.
While preparing food at the table, Bu Gita once gave her son a gift, and of course it instantly made Aksara's face blush instantly.
"Udah lah lama" lamented Aksara who could not stand the temptation of his mother.
"Everything does not sell expensive so people, just know the taste is right already clay lemper in the open. Hhhhh !!!"
Bu Gita was so passionate about teasing his son, and of course it made Aksara die of lice.
"Ma. Please!!"
Not wanting their conversation to be heard by Khadijah, who might also make his wife feel embarrassed, Aksara begged his mother not to tell him.
Bu Gita then laughed instantly, seeing the change in attitude of his son who was so worried about Khadijah. This is certainly in stark contrast to the attitude of Aksara before her, who impressed indifferent and ignorant on Khadijah.
It did not take long, Khadijah had returned out of his room, following the busy mother-in-law preparing breakfast at the dinner table.
"Sorry ma"
The first word that suddenly came out of Khadijah's mouth.
Bu Gita then smiled at his son-in-law, and gently patted Khadijah on the shoulder.
"Why should I apologize ?. My mom was so happy"
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