
Early in the morning after performing the prayer Shah Aqiel was very busy in the kitchen, he was now cooking breakfast for his wife.
"What else is in the kitchen? Is there anything you need?" Ask Mbok Darmi to his employer.
"No, thank you, I'm just preparing breakfast for my wife." Aqiel answered while washing the ingredients she needed for the breakfast menu.
"Then let me do it sir," said mbok Darmi who did not feel good about his duties done by the employer.
"Bok do the rest, I want my wife to eat the food I cooked this morning." Aqiel continued cooking without looking at her maid.
"What's Miss Alesha why, sir?" Tanya mbok Darmi was still curious, because he did not see his employer's wife that day, because usually early in the morning Alesha must go to the kitchen to just make tea or coffee for the husband.
"My wife is sick again, her legs are sprained, so I do not allow it down." Said Aqiel still patiently answer every question from mbok Darmi.
"Innalilahi, may non Alesha soon be healthy yes sir, if there is something you need again or non Alesha need something can say to me, then I continue to do other tasks sir, excuse me sir." Mbok Darmi said his employer died. Aqiel just nodded her head.
After 20 minutes of Aqiel struggling in the kitchen, finally the porridge he cooked so well.
"Alhamdulillah so too, may my love like the same porridge of cooking mas yes," muttered Aqiel alone, he inhaled the aroma of his cooking, prepared it in a bowl and made a glass of milk and a glass of water, and then he sipped, then take her to their room.
"Darling, what are you again? Come breakfast first, Mas masakin special for his beloved wife, you know why you have to wear clothes to teach? I'm asking you to take a love break." Said Aqiel looking at the wife who had been neat with her teaching uniform.
"MasyaaAllah mas turned out to be cooked, cook what mas?" Alesha asked without answering her husband's last question, knowing that he would still not allow her to teach, so Alesha took the initiative herself while Aqiel was busy in the kitchen, it's possible that Alesha was neat the husband changed his mind, so think.
"You haven't answered the question, why do you wear a teaching uniform, hhmm? I asked my dear to rest at home." Aqiel said in a soft tone.
"Because I'm healthy, my legs are also better, so may I continue to teach today, please..." Please Alesha to her husband.
"You know love, the wife's ridho lies in the husband's ridho, if you don't teach me today, is my beautiful wife still going?" Aqiel asked softly with a warm look.
Seeing the sincerity of the husband, Alesha no longer wanted to argue with her husband.
"Okedeh, if you really want me to rest at home today, I will rest, but just go to the office, I don't know how." Said Alesha who did not want her husband to take off work just because of her.
"No, mas will be at home accompany dear, anyway you today should not argue mas, you must rest completely, period, no debate." The absolute decision Aqiel gave. Alesha could only obey the wishes of her handsome husband.
"Okedeh mas, I'm shirking." Alesha answered while bowing her head.
"Love, you're mad at me, because I don't let you work, hhmm?" Aqiel asked looking at the wife who lowered her head.
"No mas, I'm not angry" replied Alesha who had now dared to look at her husband.
"If you're not angry, why is the face of love like that? Sorry mas ya, mas just do not want you why-why dear, mas just want to take care of you and take care of you, smile dong, cook in front of her husband so sour face." Persuade Aqiel to make her beautiful wife smile again. Alesha smiled revealing her deep dimples.
"MasyaaAllah love, that smile of yours always managed to make the thump on the chest of the mas even more thumping, even angels are now on the scramble to see your smile. I get jealous if I always compete with the angels of heaven." Said Aqiel again, it just makes Alesha laugh.
"Mas gombal," said Alesha chuckling.
Alesha muttered a do'a meal and took a bribe from her husband.
"Enak mas, thank you mas," said Alesha after swallowing the porridge.
"Together my love" Aqiel said fondly.
"Mas also ate his porridge dong, cook only I eat." Alesha poked her lips.
"Yes this mas also eat," said Aqiel reading do'a eat, then feed the porridge his own mouth. Finally the couple ate the porridge made by Aqiel until it was gone.
"Drink the milk of love" Aqiel said patiently, and Alesha received the glass of white milk and drank it to the end.
"Alhamdulillah" said Alesha after finishing the last mouthful of chicken porridge and a glass of warm milk, then recited the prayer after the meal, as well as Aqiel.
"OK, now dear change clothes, if the issue of permission does not need to worry, I have informed the school that his wife is sick permission." Said Aqiel while stroking the head of the wife with affection.
"Thank you, I'll change my clothes first." Alesha then stepped her feet into the dressing room, while Aqiel put the leftovers into the kitchen.
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"Alesha where the hell, kok has not come too, tumben-tumbenan" muttered Alena alone, at that time he saw Sandra who had just entered the teacher's room and approached her.
"San, today Alesha like her did not come, surely this is all because of you. If Alesha's situation gets worse, I won't apologize Lo," angry Alena stared intently at Sandra.
The teachers were whispering because of Alena's talk about Alesha, why was Alena so angry with Sandra, what had happened? What has Sandra done to Alesha? And why didn't Miss Alesha go to school? That is what is now in their minds. However, they did not immediately ask about it, because seeing the atmosphere between them was not good.
"What do you mean, I don't understand" replied Sandra who did not care what Alena said.
"Lo..." Alena said hanging because suddenly the first lesson clock bell rang, Alena also left the teacher's room to the class she taught with a feeling of unease, Alena said, the other teachers also stepped foot into each class.
Before Alena enters the classroom, she sends a message to Alesha.
["Assalamu'alaikum bestie, are you all right? Why didn't you come today, did your legs get worse?] ~Alena.
Not until one minute Alena got a reply message from her best friend.
["Wa'alaikumsalam Na, Alhamdulillah I am good, you do not have to worry, just mas Aqiel ngizinin I ngazinin today, you understand for yourself the nature of mas Aqiel"] ~Alesha
Getting a reply to the short message, making Alena's heart relieved, he kept his phone in the bag, then entered the classroom he was going to teach.
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To Be Continued