
By dawn Laila's residence had seen there was a spirit. Lukman went into Laila's room and opened the closet, looking for a towel and a change of clothes. Laila who had just fallen asleep woke up from feeling that someone else was in her room. He turned his head and found Lukman watching his clothes in the closet.
"look for what ?" layla said with a distinctive raspy sound of waking up she said it by gathering her consciousness.
Lukman turned his head for a moment, he saw Laila squinting her eyes, "Towels are the same dress change. I forgot not to ask Karina to bring it"
tumben said more than three words, Laila took her life to wake up and get her towel and short t-shirt.
He pushed it on Lukman with doubt, no load huh? She looked at her husband's face at a glance his face was not like someone who had just woken up. Has he not slept all night? Lukman breezed by leaving Laila who still wanted to be spoken to.
he breathed his breath violently. If before marriage he was treated like that by Lukman he felt ordinary but now it feels annoyed to fill his chest cavity. Like a wife who is not considered to be his existence.
Lukman came out of the bathroom using a towel wrapped around the bottom of his body. Laila had just opened the door of her room and saw the sight that made her gulp.
Then ask for clothes for what? Laila looked at Lukman questioningly but it was not as if Lukman had seen Laila. The man walked into his wife's room and took clothes from her backpack. He wears a shirt and a sarong and a kopyah.
Laila continued to watch over him speechlessly. Lukman is aware of that but he tries to be flat. Actually, he wanted to invite his wife to talk but his tongue was still mute.
"Don.... dawn Don....!" Lukman knocked on his sister-in-law's door
"came to musolla!"
"iya bang.bentar.." Doni's voice was hoarse this morning.
Lukman completely silenced his wife who was still there, in front of the door of his room. Laila watched Lukman closely
really yeah, or maybe she likes doni? Same-sex enthusiasts. Laila suddenly had ugly thoughts towards her husband.
Yes, he always nudged Doni's forehead, sometimes even rubbing hair on his forehead Doni used to just nudge. If he's not interested in me then what should I do, even though I'm already his wife?
"no no. That's not possible" Laila shook her head many times trying not to believe her bad thoughts.
"no papa, or you....!"
"meaning?" Doni stopped moving then looked at her brother curiously.
"eh no papa." answered Laila confused cook accused her own husband who is not.
"fluff. Just woke up too. Brother, don't sleep this out again, dawn prayer!"
"yes. bawel!" Laila and Doni since knowing Lukman have often prayed even though sometimes still howling.
The next morning Doni and Laila had breakfast with the rest of the box last night while Lukman only drank coffee and then cleaned and tapped on his bike in the yard.
"the new camp has been busy...."
"last night I couldn't sleep"
The neighbors' mothers teased Lukman but were only responded with a slight smile. Make them self-dry
Doni has gone to school and Laila and Lukman live in the house. Lukman in the living room enjoying his coffee while Laila was washing their clothes.
after finishing washing and bathing Laila put on her uniform then walked into the living room. He saw Lukman sitting and staring at his hape.
Lukman glanced for a moment then stood up and gave Laila a helmet that was ready to go to work.
Laila watched the man in front of her with a different look to her daily life. Today he wears his shirt and looks very tight in Lukman's burly body. Hair that is usually wrapped in oil is now scattered and looks more manly. He looks even younger than his age.
When both of them were sitting on the bike Lukman pulled both hands Laila to hug his stomach