Finding True Love Aishah

Mall

"Alhamdulillah, today the results of Kak Radit's leg test showed good development." Aishah smiled happily as she pushed Radit who was in a wheelchair, down the hospital corridor. They've finished checking Radit's legs, and now they're coming back.

"Yes Aish, I can't wait to put my foot back on." Radit looked up at the beautiful smile engraved on his wife's face.

"But Radit has to be more excited to practice walking!" Aishah stopped her steps, then bowed towards Radit by clenching her hands into the air.

"Definitely! Because I really can't stand this situation anymore." Radit's voice sounded furious.

"Sister Radit don't talk like that. However, this is all a test from Allah. There must be wisdom behind all the problems we face today." Aishah tried to advise her husband who was starting to grow angry.

I can't be weak! I'm going to keep training until my legs can actually walk again quickly.

Radit muttered in his heart. Apparently he did not want to show his frustration towards Bella to Aishah. Because surely Aishah will directly lecture him. Radit knew exactly how his wife was. Aishah who is hearted is like an angel, who never holds a grudge against anyone. Even with those who have done evil to him. Even with ease, Aishah forgave their mistakes unconditionally.

So if Aishah had advised him, Radit would have preferred to speak a thousand languages. Radit doesn't want to, Aishah thinks badly of him. Besides, there's nothing he can do right now. Radit has lost to Bella.

"Now we go to the mall first, brother." Aishah pushed Radir's wheelchair towards the exit.

Aishah's words set Radit's spirit aflame. Hope begins to shine shining light on Radit's pitch-black problem. Radit is excited to prove that Bell is the mastermind of the accident. Radit squeezed his hand repeatedly, he couldn't wait to find evidence of the crimes Bella had committed against him.

Aishah stopped her steps in front of the hospital, her eyes sweeping the courtyard and the front street of the hospital. Aishah was looking for an online taxi he had booked. The app on her phone showed that the online taxi Aishah had booked was already in the vicinity of the hospital. Aishah cawed in search of the whereabouts of the taxi stopped. Finally after some time observing, Aishah found the taxi he booked was perched on the side of the highway.

Aishah pushes Radit's wheelchair closer to the taxi. Then swiftly, the taxi driver who had been waiting for the arrival of the passenger was out of the car, helping Radit to get into his taxi. Radit sat in the back seat.

"Let's help me." The taxi driver helped Aishah get Radit into her cab.

"Thank you sir." Aishah smiled at the taxi driver and sat down next to Radit.

The taxi driver sat back behind the wheel, then drove his taxi to break up the busy road to his destination. It only takes 15 minutes to reach the mall. The taxi that Radit and Aishah were riding in began to enter the mall's courtyard. As usual, the mall is very crowded with visitors. After the taxi stops, Radit and Aishah get off the taxi and walk into the mall.

Aishah pushed Radit's wheelchair carefully. Because of the large number of visitors who came, Aishah had to painstakingly rush into the entrance of the mall. Naturally, because today is Sunday. So many people visit the mall to enjoy their holiday. Suddenly Radit held back the pace of his wheelchair, leaving Aishah shocked.

"What's up, brother?" Aishah scrunched her forehead.

"Aish see that?" Radit pointed to one of the mannequins displayed in a row of other mannequins.

"Why Brother?" Aishah was still confused, he did not understand what Radit meant.

"Take me over there!" Radit pointed in the direction he wanted to go.

"Come on, take me there." Radit was still tight with his stance.

Aishah was confused by herself. Finally Aishah followed what her husband said obediently.

"See this!" Radit pointed to one of the mannequins on display using bright red lingerie.

"What's with the lingerie, brother?" Aishah closed her mouth with both hands. She remembered her husband's desire to wear that sexy nightgown.

"Sister Radit's just kidding, right?" Aishah chuckles. However, Radit did not budge. Her eyes continued to stare at the lingerie while imagining Aishah's body wrapped in that sexy lingerie.

"I'm not kidding. Even you promised me you'd comply with my request, right?" Radit started smiling mischievously.

"But Brother, that shirt doesn't even cover a part of my body." Aishah covered her face with both hands, then peeked at the lingerie from the hemispheres of her fingers.

"What do you want to cover from me? I've seen it all from you too." The naughty smile that Radit showed was becoming more and more.

Dragging her feet that felt extremely heavy, Aishah slowly approached the lingerie. He could not even imagine, the clothes lacking materials were stuck on his body. Aishah looked at the prices that were priced there.

"Too expensive Brother." Aishah whispered in her husband's ear. Aishah thought for that reason, Radit would undo his intention to buy the lingerie.

Then Radit checked the price of the lingerie himself. In the past, that kind of money meant nothing to him. But now, that much money means a lot to him, to the continuation of his life and his wife. Radit and Aishah had to really save the money they still had. With a heavy heart, Radit undoes his intention to buy Aishah the lingerie.

Radit was really sad. He never thought that he would fall poor like this. Even for the medical expenses was borne by Mr. Joko. And the money that Radit still has today, just enough for the cost of daily necessities. It can only survive for the next few days.

"Son Radit don't be sad, Aish still has money in his savings." Aishah knelt in front of her husband.

"That's your money, your hard work before Aish married me. Keep that money well." Radit lowered his head.

"My money is Radit's money too. We are husband and wife, so there is no more you or me. All that exists now is us." Aishah clasped Radit's hand and looked at his eyes gently.

"I'm sorry, baby." Radit grasped both hands of Aishah who was in front of him gently, their eyes meeting each other's eyes. Aishah smiled sweetly then shook her head.

"Son Radit doesn't have to apologize." Aishah touched Radit's lips with her index finger.

I promise you, if I have all my possessions again. I'll buy a lot of lingerie to change all of Aish's old nightgowns.

Aishah can't see Radit sad. Radit's face was a deep disappointment. Finally, in order to make her husband happy, Aishah bought the lingeria. Aishah bought a pink lingeria. She hesitated to wear it later.