First Love In Jabal Rahmah

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Aina chuckled, "What? is it unclear? how rich the future is."

"Yes, this will be able to print our future lhoo Na," Aina smiled at Mas Hisham's words. What kind of future is Mas, hihi. The matter of changing clothes just this one year it turns out.

"Oh yeah, I want to go back in the basin to the kitchen first huh Mas." Hisham nodded. In the kitchen Aina cooked the rice rather mushy because Mas Hisham was sick, Aina also made chicken soup, mumpung Mas Hisham fell asleep.

After everything was cooked, Aina poured the rice and soup into the bowl for easy cooling. Aina brought her food with a tray to the room. Aina then woke up Mas Hisham.

"Mas, wake up, eat first let's not limp, then finish it's eating medicine well." Aina shook her husband's body. Hisham opened his eyes slowly.

"Na, Mas again does not want to eat, his mouth is not good," said Mas Hisham.

Aina shook her head, "No way, just have to eat."

"But Na?"

"There is no but - But Mas, before dear Aina, must love yourself first, understand right? if Mas is sick, Aina is sad, not heart." Aina finally pulled out a flirtatious gesture to her husband to want to eat.

"That means that I love myself, I can love you Na." Aina looked at her husband. Forgive Mas Hisham, again sick even so discuss feelings.

Aina nodded, "Eat first huh?"

"What's up?" ask Mas Hisham.

"Chicken soup, let's go for seger." Aina took a bowl of warm soup that was on the tray."

"They want chicken noodles." Aina widened her eyes. Mas Hisham's request made him want to pinch his nose very hard so that the owner realized he was sick.

"Yet it hurts, what else? ask weird." Aina and Hisham looked at each other.

"No way dong Mas nyidam, you will later make Mas nyidam." Mas Hisham made Aina's cheeks blush instantly. By the way what Mas Hisham is, ewita not yet, how can nyidam.

"You don't have to be weird." Aina fed a spoonful of soup into Mas Hisham's mouth. Mas Hisham nodded and felt the delicious soup made by Aina.

"Please promise me you'll crave, I'll buy you what you want." Aina looked at her husband. Why is this length discussed nyidam-nyidam.

Aina fed the rice and soup again to Mas Hisham's mouth, "Again sick, I thought healed first Mas."

"Yes yes, very rich Umi." Aina was even laughing. Her husband when sick was very spoiled, maybe because it was also Umi fierce if Mas Hisham was sick.

"Na, don't eat that much yeah." Aina nodded, but she continued to feed Mas Hisham to the toilet. After that, Aina gave her husband some water. Mas Hisham gulped it down as well.

"It's over anyway." Aina smiled, "Udah the hell Mas, the soup has already entered the stomach."

"Cheat, I want to sleep Na." Aina shook her head, Aina then took the medicine in her bag.

Mas Hisham scrunched his forehead, "Na, Mas can't take medicine."

"I can't take medicine anymore." Aina unwrapped the medicine she had bought at the pharmacy. Heat-lowering drugs.

"Na, I can't." Aina glanced at her husband then chuckled.

"Seriously Mas?" Mas Hisham nodded. Aina patted her forehead.

"If eating such a big dimsum comes in, ketelen, why can't the drug come in, just a small one," said Aina.

"Dimsum is good, if the medicine is bitter Na, it feels like it makes you want to vomit." From a small Hisham can not eat medicine. I don't even like the smell of medicine.

Aina painstakingly soaked her medicine into a spoonful of water, "The bitter ones must not be spewed, and the sweet ones must not be swallowed. Like this soul mate's destiny." Aina closed her mouth while holding back a smile.

"Yes, we used to reject our marriage destiny, we feel this destiny is so bitter, but this bitterness we do not have to vomit, who knows someday we can accept each other, he said, so also with the sweetness of love in our previous scourge, it also can not we swallow as we want, not necessarily our love so our soul mate, not necessarily our soul mate, it might just be a momentary sweetener in our lives." Hisham grasped Aina's hand and stroked her. Hisham understood Aina's words.

"Na, I don't like drugs." Mas Hisham put a face of melas in front of Aina. Aina swayed her palm sign herself disapproving of Mas Hisham.

"Ma."

"Mas."

Aina then thrust the medicine into Mas Hisham's mouth, Mas Hisham shook his head. Aina exhaled her breath violently. Why giving medicine to her husband is like feeding medicine to toddlers. Hisham is too.

"Maas ...." Aina placed the spoon containing the medicine first. He sat down next to Hisham. Aina stroked Mas Hisham's cheeks. Aina then kissed her husband's lips gently. Mas Hisham looked at Aina with a sad look. This afternoon Aina was really teasing him, but what was the force with this helplessness.

"Take the medicine yeah." Mas Hisham immediately nodded. Aina hurriedly took the spoon containing the medicine, did not forget to pronounce the basmalah and then feed it into the mouth of Mas Hisham. Aina then gave drinking water to Mas Hisham. Relieved, finally Mas Hisham took the medicine as well, even with all the trickery as much as possible, it turned out Mas Hisham sembong it if sick.

"Alhamdulillah, Mas Hisham sinter really." Aina's words just now so tickled her own heart. Mas Hisham is thirty years old, but when he is sick, he should be treated like a toddler.

Mas Hisham smiled, "You're a big pinter, Umi lost."

"Emang yah?" Mas Hisham nodded.

"Later if Mas is healthy, rayu rich was again yah?" Mas Hisham was really upset.

"Healthy really want to take medicine too?" said Aina while chuckling.

"You, if you were wooed rich, but."

"Genit is." As Aina was about to move from her seat, Hisham pulled Aina's arm, until Aina sat back down next to him. Though Aina wanted to tidy up the food marks and medicinal marks and bring them to the kitchen.

"Temenin Mas used to be here." Hisham hugged Aina, his head he rested on Aina's shoulder, strangely Aina did not refuse.

"Mas, I want to sort it out first." Aina pointed towards the nightstand.

"Let's just say, you've disturbed Mas's sleep, so now you have to take responsibility." Aina frowned. Aina thought to wake Mas Hisham yes let Mas Hisham eat continue to take medicine for the sake of his health. Eh Aina even be wrong, Mas Hisham base who wants to look for opportunities.

"How should I go then?" Hisham shifted his body, he then told Aina to sit up on the bed, his legs selonjor. Hisham then made Aina's thigh as a pillow.

"Dielus Na Mas's head." Geez, the pain of Mas Hisham is more frail than that of a sick baby. Aina also obeyed her husband. She slowly stroked her husband's hair. Hisham then looked at Aina's flat stomach.

"Na, I want your stomach filled, don't be flat like this." Aina was confused by what her husband said. Wouldn't a man be happier if his wife was slim.

"How can you eat if you are like this," said Aina.

"Not in the rice Na, but in the contents of the baby's dede." Aina who had originally looked at Mas Hisham, now raised her head, Aina mesam mesem heard the word Mas Hisham. 

⁇ ️ Connecting ⁇ ️

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(Jiah, have her stomach filled so it's not flat. Quiet mas Hisham, later Aina klo already have children, will bubble continue not deflated2, but the contents are seblak, cilok, batagor, ice cendol, pete, jengkol, rice sebakul 🤣)