
Akmal sat in his chair after being satisfied to hug his wife as a congratulatory morning.She did routinely do romantic things, small actions but meaningful that is how the mind akmal.
"Mamah, big baby wants breakfast.Udah hungry mamah".Akmal said, spoiled whining, little boy's broom.
"The son of mama dah laper".Sahut Alifa, while scooping food onto the plate.
"Yes, mamah.Dede dah laper,cepet mama". Again Akmal acted like a child.
Alifa chuckles amusedly with the joking morning of Akmal, for him it is a morning booster before leaving to start his activities.Especially almost a full day they will be separated, carrying out their respective activities at their respective workplaces.
"You are the most capable".Alifa said, offering a plate containing fried rice along with an omelet.
"Thank you my beloved mother".Sahut Akmal, squinting one eye.
Alifa shook her head, her husband had been acting strange for two days.Again the joking morning was a form of communication and expression of love between the two.
"What time do you want to go home?".Ask Alifa.
"I'm home tonight".Akmal replied, without looking at Alifa.
Unbeknownst to Akmal, Alifa snatched, did not accept the newly married husband and went home at night, did not understand the situation and conditions once.
"And still the newlyweds.Still his angels".Alifa Mumbled.
Akmal raised his head, turned to the side.Alifa's place sat."What are you talking about, honey?".Ask Akmal.
"Nothing?".Kilah Alfah.
"Oh yeah, hurry up and finish your breakfast, huh?".Akmal Sahut.
Alifa was increasingly annoyed with Akmal's behavior, after he got a warm hug and sweet treatment, now even in disappointment.She felt in the part, then a second later in the crush.Built fly, then dropped.
'Huh, you insensitive husband'.Alifa said, Without realizing it, she had cursed her own husband.
"I'll be home tonight too".Alifa.
Akmal, who had been focusing on his breakfast plate, now stared intently at his wife."You come home at night?".Hardik Akmal's.
"Yes".
"Not come home at dawn". Chirps Akmal.
Alifa whose emotions are still unstable not to mention she feels annoyed, so she has misunderstood her own husband.
Alifa let go without concern for Akmal who was gawking at Alifa's reaction.
"I was just kidding".Akmal.
This misunderstanding between husbands and wives becomes a complementary spice in their newly built household.
Akmal did not want this misunderstanding to continue to drag on and even lead to separation, preferring to lower his ego.She followed Alifa to his room.
"When I mean right, why so cranky anyway".Akmal said as he walked towards his room.
Geck..Geck..Tok
"Al, open the door, dear".Akmal said softly, calling his wife.
There was no speech from within, only the sound of the clockwork of the walls sounded loud, deafening.
Akmal became upset himself, he should have been angry but his wife instead turned angry at him.
"Listen Al, I mean well".Shouts of frustration Akmal."I don't want you to be cut out, that's it".Shouted Akmal again, not giving up before the door opened.
"I'm like the moon waiting for his back".Alifa from within.
Akmal instead of getting an answer, he was even more dizzy with the parable of his wife.
"Al, open the door".Akmal's soft speech, lowering the intonation of his voice.
Again there is no word from within, the sound of the wall clock again understated as if answering his words.
At the moment Akmal was about to turn around, giving up with his wife's angry attitude.Suddenly the door of the room was wide open.
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Alifa walked out of the room gracefully, today she wears a white shirt in the morning paired with a checkered blazer and also a skirt with her high heels, very suitable in her thin and tall body.
Unknowingly Akmal gawked at the appearance of his wife who was so beautiful like an angel down from kahyangan.
"Smoke your saliva".Alifa chirps, go back.