
Azam felt guilty when he saw Aisha asleep at the dinner table. It was certain that Aisyah was deliberately waiting for herself to return home. His chest felt pained as if it was being etched in pain. When looking at the clock hand attached to the wall, it turns out to have shown at 10 pm. Without realizing it he had spent 4 hours together with Via. And Azam foolishly told Aisha nothing.
"Ais, wake up." The sound slowly touched Aisyah's ears.
Slowly Aisyah squirmed. As he slowly nodded. "Mas Azam."
A small smile was engraved on Azam's lips. It felt heavy, but as much as possible Azam remained ordinary.
"Sorry sleep, Mom. Has Azam been home for a long time?" Aisyah immediately shook her husband's hand.
"I just got home. I'm sorry I didn't have time to tell you that I was going home last night because after teaching hours I had guidance with two students. Again I'm sorry. Have you eaten?"
aisyah's head shook her head slowly. She could eat before her husband came home. Although hungry, Aisyah will definitely hold it until the husband comes home.
"Yet. I'm waiting for Azam to come home."
A long breath sounded heavy. Of course, the guilt is getting bigger. Azam immediately took the dishes of the participants of the side dishes that had been cooked by Aisyah.
"Why wait for me to come home, anyway? You should take medicine. You want your stomach acid to get worse. Next time I go home, you eat first. Don't wait for me."
Aisyah just smelled a smile on her lips as Azam painstakingly watched her. There was a sense of wonder in the man who had been his priest for one year.
"Thank you, Mom," he said.
Only the corners of the lip lines were raised, because Azam still felt guilty.
"Mas Azam didn't eat?" asked Aisyah when she saw Azam did not take any rice for her. "You want to takein?"
Head Azam immediately shook his head slowly. "I'm still full. You eat a lot."
...
The night just passed. Today the morning sun has driven away the darkness of the night. Illuminate the universe with its golden luster.
The chirp of the unpretentious bird seemed to feel happy when it welcomed the dawn to. So is Aisyah who is so eager to leave for campus, after two days of absence.
Thanks to the vitamins given by doctors, Asiyah has felt better than in previous days. However, when he saw rice in the morning, his stomach still felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
"Well .. does it seem like someone is really excited, right?" Azam's voice echoed in Aisyah's ears as the woman was preparing breakfast on the table. With a sweet smile Aisyah answered him.
"of course. Because I feel so bored at home constantly."
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As usual, although Aisyah and Azam left in one car, but after arriving at the front stop of the campus, Aisyah chose to get off. She is still not ready if her marriage to Azam is known by many people, including her husband's fans. Of course there will be parties who disagree with the real reality. To avoid anything unwanted, the two agree to hide their marital status. However, not mean both can freely wash the eyes with people around who look more clear.
"I came down, Mas" said Aisyah, opening her eyes.
"Why rush? Isn't the class a long time?" asked Azam while linking his brows .
"I've made an appointment with Nabila to go to the library for a while.".
Aisyah directly linked the two of her eyebrows. "What do you mean Azam?"
Azam clucked softly while throwing his rough breath. Though Aisyah was very young, but her memory was too low.
"Kiss," said Azam, who had been singing his lips.
Aisyah laughed amusedly when she saw that her husband's lips were already sweet. "Basic, messu's grown man!"
Despite her grumbling, Aisyah gave her what her husband wanted. A mandatory routine before Aisyah gets out of the car. A short kiss on Azam's cheek as a form of vitamin Azam is eager to get through his day.
The cup!
"Udah yes. I was waiting for when. Daa ... Lecturer see you. Assalamualaikum" said Aisyah as her hand opened the car door.
After successfully exiting, Aisyah made sure no one saw her coming out of the car that Azam was driving. She was afraid if anyone saw her and said she was a seductress. Aisha should not be afraid, but she is not ready if her marriage to Azam is widespread. With a sigh of relief, Aisyah walked to enter the building where she studied.
Just now grateful that no one had seen him get off Azam's car, Aisyah suddenly felt very surprised when a shadow equaled her directly to enter her University building. His eyes turned to confirm who the shadow belonged to.
"Haii ...," she said as Ayesha was greeted.
With nervousness, Aisyah also returned the greeting given to her. "Haii .. also."
"Who are you? How come not to the front of the gate?"
Aisyah did not directly answer the question that was thrown and immediately asked back. "Lha, what are you doing walking? Usually bring a car?"
"What the hell are you, Ais? Asked instead of asking? You still sick?"
Aisyah smiled awkwardly, especially at this time Azam's car was still behind her. It was impossible if she said she was being ushered in by her husband who turned out to be their lecturer.
"Ah, that's.I was escorted by the driver," Aisyah said as she bit her lip.
'O Allah, forgive this tongue that has lied. I'm really not ready to be honest. Mas Azam .. forgive me.' Inner Ayesha.
No matter how long the sound of a long horn is like deafening the ears. Azam deliberately honked his car horn because the scene in front made his eyes feel hot. Even to his veins. He really did not like the sight that pleased his eyes.
The man who was beside Aisyah grumbled angrily at the car owner who was glaring at them. He and Aisyah walked on the sidewalk.
"That's why people? Our feelings are the way!"
Aisyah's heart was pounding incoherently. Of course he knew the horn code that almost deafened his ears.
"Ec ... Re, I'm first. I was waiting for Nabila. Daa ... Reyhan." With a wave of her hand, Aisyah immediately ran away leaving Reyhan, the man who was trying to get close to her.
Reyhan could only scrunch his forehead while turning to the black car that was walking slowly behind him.
"Whose car, is that? Is that the car that made the ice go away? Was Ais delivered by her boyfriend? But doesn't Ais have no boyfriend." Crispy muttered as he took a slow step to head to his faculty building.
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