
Aliya then slowly rose from her sleep with teary eyes, “are you serious yank?” ask Aliya who still did not expect.
Angga nodded his head and then re-hugged his wife.
“Alhamdulillah o Allah,” said Aliya with happy tears that soaked her cheeks.
Aulia who saw the romantic atmosphere of Angga and his wife was only able to cry behind the wall near the door. Aulia wiped her tears and then entered Aliya's room with her smile.
“Excuse me,” said Aulia who suddenly made Angga and Aliya let go of her embrace and wipe each other's tears.
“Pak Angga, Buk Aliya, this vitamin recipe that must be routinely drunk so that Buk Aliya physically can be stronger again,”, said Aulia while giving a prescription note to Aliya.
“Thank you Doc,” said Aliya who did not forget to give her sweet smile to Aulia.
Aulia smiled, “iya equally,” replied Aulia, “then I say yes!” pinta Aulia say goodbye, “don't forget to Buk Aliya, must rest enough and don't stress ya!” aulia's orders while stroking Aliya's shoulder.
“Iya Dok,” Aliya replied excitedly. Aulia left Angga and Aliya who were still talking.
Aulia then sat pensively in her room while reminiscing about her High School days.
Flashback on, by,
A basketball hit Aulia's right foot, “Aaww,” said Aulia while holding her foot.
A handsome man came to Aulia who was grimacing in pain, “sorry-sorry I was not intentionally,” said the man, “which is sick?” ask the man.
“My feet,” replied Aulia while showing her feet hit by a basketball.
“Gue anterin lo to UKS yes!” pinta the man.
Aulia nodded her head, and the man put Aulia's hand on her shoulder.
“Gue sorry yes, because of me, you so gini deh,” said the man.
“Ga is nothing, it is my fault also the road inside the basketball court,” replied Aulia while smiling.
“Oh yes I Angga 12 IPS 1,” said Angga while sticking his hand to Aulia.
Aulia then shook hands Angga, “gue Aulia 12 IPA 1,” replied Aulia.
“Gue I never saw you in this school?” ask Angga.
“Hehe, I said students at this school cupu, nerds, so it's natural I'm not famous in this school,” replied Aulia while smiling.
“Ohh yes, I just remembered, Lia nerd that right?” angga asked, Aulia just nodded her head.
Flasback off, though,
Aulia wiped away the rough tears reminiscing about her good times with Angga. Meanwhile, Angga and Aliya have now returned to their home.
Angga led Aliya to the living room and sat Aliya's body on the sofa, “you sat here first ya yank!” angga's orders, Aliya nodded her head.
Angga then took a glass of water and also fruits for Aliya. Aliya chuckles to see Angga who is so busy taking care of her, “haha, yank yank,” said Aliya.
Angga furrowed his eyebrows, “why the hell yank?” ask Angga confused.
“I feel like a guest tau yank,” replied Aliya smiling, “wear the event at the same drink fruit again, haha,” continued Aliya who again chuckled.
Angga then sat next to Aliya, “ya will be a moment again we will be parents so have to fight from now dong yank,” said Angga while stroking the stomach of Aliya.
“I did not expect yank, finally we were given the same trust of God to immediately have a baby,” said Aliya who then leaned his head on the chest of the field Angga.
“Alhamdulillah yes yank,” Angga replied while smiling happily.
“Where is your head yank, still dizzy?” asked Angga while massaging Aliya's head.
Aliya nodded her head, “iya yank a little,” Aliya replied.
Due to fatigue Aliya fell asleep very fast, until finally the Angga who woke Aliya for dawn prayers.
Angga shaking hands Aliya, “sayang wake up yuk prayer dawn!” angga's orders.
Aliya finally woke up from her sleep with great surprise, “Yes Allah yank me misfortune,” said Aliya who immediately got out of bed, “sorry-sorry yank I overslept, ,” he continued who then sat on the floor because his head felt dizzy due to waking up directly walking.
Angga then approached Aliya who was sitting right in front of the bathroom door, “why are you yank?” ask Angga.
Aliya held her head, “pusing yank,” Aliya replied.
Angga smiled, “makanya if you just wake up it sits first,” said Angga while poking Aliya's chin.
“Emang what time is yank?” ask Aliya.
“Jam 4 yank,” Angga replied.
“Alhamdulillah still had time to pray tahajjud,” said Aliya who then stood, “you have taken a bath yank?” ask Aliya.
“Udah yank, I just wait for you again,” Angga replied.
“Yaudah if so I take a shower first!” pinta Aliya who then took the towel.
“Iya hunted enta late again!” angga's orders.
About 10 minutes later Aliya finally finished bathing and immediately changed her clothes to immediately perform prayers. After completion Aliya did not forget to make breakfast and all the needs of her husband.
“What time are you in today yank?” ask Angga while wearing his shirt that has been ironed neatly by Aliya.
“Jam 1 yank,” Aliya replied.
“Lunch where are we?” ask Angga.
“I think eat at home aja deh yank,” replied Aliya, “you want in masakin what later let me anterin to your room later?” ask Aliya.
Angga for a moment thought, “emm, I want to batagor aja deh,” Angga replied with a smile.
“Batagor canteen?” ask Aliya again.
“As far as you are yank, if you have time to make yes you make but if it is not anything batagor canteen aja,” Angga replied who did not want to break his wife's spirit.
Aliya then smiled, “you later I will make my own yes yank,” said Aliya.
“But, you can't be too soybean ya yank!” command Angga, “kasian debay her,” continued Angga who then kissed Aliya's stomach.
Aliya smiled happily, “oke yank,” replied Aliya.
Did not feel the time has shown at 12:00 WIB, Aliya also immediately left for campus with supplies for her beloved husband. A smile full of happiness painted sweet on her tiny lips.
“Hopefully mas Angga likes my cooking this time,” said Aliya who just arrived in front of the room Angga.
Both of Aliya's eyeballs were wide-eyed at what was really happening at this moment. It was really painful to see this totally inappropriate sight.
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