Give Me a Chance

Hasyim Pain

The sound of thunder booming from outside accompanied by a white glint signaled the rain was getting heavier, Aleria opened her eyes. I was disturbed by that voice.

Bright weather in the afternoon was not able to be decisive if the night will be bright.

Aleria's body felt warm in Hashim's arms, her eyes scanning the husband's face. Chins are overgrown with a little sideburns and the face is a bit pushy, Aleria so anxious to make her husband's face.

He was too busy with his own world to forget that he was married. His heart was slightly pinched, all this time he wanted to continue to be understood without being able to understand the feelings of others. Including husband.

All of Aleria's behavior has always been Hasyim understood. Although sometimes the words of the wife often hurt the heart.

What's the less good life for Aleria now? having a husband who always understands himself, even has a well-established job, and the boy is also like being made a real queen in the house.

All Hashim's homework was arranged, he was also willing to learn to cook for his wife. To make Aleria opium with various Hashim-style foods.

Aleria's palm caressed the husband's cheek. Feels rough in the chin area, the thumb moves rubbing. "Sorry Ria, for not being a good wife, yet,"

"But tomorrow, Ria began to learn kok mas," after the chin now his hand moved to the hair. Combing with fingers, it was already bushy as well.

This month Hashim was quite tormented by the cold war with Aleria, taking care of himself he could not, instead busy observing in silence all the activities of his little wife.

"How many centuries has it been, and his hair hasn't been cut?" alerian monologue, because Hashim is still sleeping soundly.

Maybe he was exhausted, his strength drained away at the moment, and they had only slept for an hour. Alas Aleria woke up shocked by the sound of thunder.

"Mafin Ria is also mas, if you can't comply with your request about children,"

"Ria has not yet been able to open her heart to me, either" this time, which makes Aleria cursed her heart, evil is evil if she cannot open her heart to her husband.

"Is it too bad for you, baby?"

Aleria's eyes, which were initially closed from the pain, now opened quickly when she heard Hashim's soft voice.

"Mas still remembers our old covenant, so as not to force Aleria to love the mas like she used to,

but is all the effort this time still in vain in your eyes dear?

is there really no place for you in your heart?

please dear, please open it a little, please,"

"Mas.. " Aleria could not hold the warm circle, she slammed into Hashim's arms, and pressed her hands against his waist.

He was still confused with a heart that seemed prestige to admit, that Hashim little by little had entered it. Although not completely.

"I'm sorry, if I force you too much, dear.." Aleria's hand hugged Hashim tighter, she couldn't hear word for word from him.

The boy was afraid that Hashim would leave later, for some reason he had this feeling.

"Mas remains dear to Aleria.. " Hashim kissed the head of the wife, then took off the tight hand.

"Where is Hashim going?!" exclaims Aleria while holding the hand of Hashim who was about to move.

"By nenangin yourself first yes, not anywhere really," Hashim took off the handle of the wife.

"Don't go mas.. " Aleria immediately hugged Hashim.

"Ria mas didn't go, noah, yes" this time Hashim took off by force, then put on his clothes.

"Ria doesn't want to be alone," the boy gets hysterical, he doesn't want to be left so unwilling.

"Mas will not leave Aleria, but this time just let the mas itself first,"

"Ria still doesn't want to!" Aleria hugged her husband again tightly.

"Mas." said Aleria while holding her head.

The tiny body was hollow, lucky Hashim immediately caught it. Then carry the wife to bed.

"Don't leave Aleria mas." he asked.

Hashim understood that his wife was now in shock, he was a little happy that Aleria still needed him.

"We go to the hospital, yes" the man could not deny that he was also worried.

"Don't want to, Ria just wants to be accompanied by mas,"

Hashim smiled and said, "Mas stays here with Aleria,"

"Ria wear clothes first yes," continued Hasyim again, because knowing the wife is still polosan. He was afraid that his beloved boy would catch a cold.

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In the morning Aleria took the initiative to cook for her husband. Hashim was still asleep, because after the morning prayers they went back to sleep.

"What cooking is it?" monologue, he rarely dabbled in the world of civilization, during his life in Jogja always buy cooked side dishes.

Then Aleria opened the mejikom turned out there was still rice leftover last night, and the texture mawur very good if made fried rice.

It is not difficult to make spices, because Aleria does often make it, even though she only likes fried rice that tastes half spicy. Unlike the husband if not spicy then it feels bland.

Until Aleria smoothes five chili for the spice, whether later he likes it or not that important can make the heart of Hashim happy.

"When you cook, what else?" think Aleria while stirring the almost cooked fried rice.

his eyes glanced at the kitchen room, and the surroundings. Rough is what his feet feel when stepping on the floor, maybe after this he intends to sweep it.

Pity Hashim if all this time only the man who always clean up all the housework.

Aleria wants to be a good wife to return the favor of her husband. He does not want to be childish, who always wants to be understood.

The fried rice was somehow at what level it had finally come to, Aleria shuddered in horror as she felt a little. Spicy taste on the tongue, not suitable for the tongue or stomach later.

But certainly can eat it, because the woman wants to adapt to all the foods that her husband likes.

"Mas, get up yuk," Aleria's hand rubbed Hashim's shoulder.

Regular gasps still rang out in his wife's ears, Hashim had not reacted at all.

"Mas." called Aleria again, and now her fingers rubbed against Hashim's thick black eyebrows. So kepengen has eyebrow hair that thick.

"Tumben really sleep like a kebo," monologue Aleria sambi shook his head.

"Mas Hashim. "out of impatience, Aleria quickly shook her husband's arm.

"Eughh hoam. "Hashim's hand covered the mouth that was evaporating, his shoe eyes should he be forced to open due to interference from his wife.

Both petals he rubbed many times, and the plain face of the Aleria in the morning.

Hashim wanted to grab her in a warm embrace, but he still remembered the words of his wife last night.

Is that how Aleria hates him? until Hashim could not enter his heart at all.

seriate..