
Time shows at 12.45 WIB. Rayhan came to Ashila to the room, he saw his wife was sleeping.
Slowly Rayhan opened Ashila's scarf that was already in disarray, the man gently rubbed the remnants of tears that were still left on his wife's cheeks.
"Darling, I'm sorry I made you cry" said Rayhan, stroking Ashila's hair and then peeping at his wife's forehead.
"Honey, get up, yuk, pray first," said Rayhan while patting Ashila's cheek, but the woman was just squirming.
"Honey, pray zuhur."
"Haid," said Ashila half-conscious, the girl still faithfully closed her eyes.
After hearing that, Rayhan stopped waking Ashila, the man walked out of the room to the kitchen, he warmed the food that his wife cooked in the morning.
A few minutes later, Rayhan returned to the room with a tray containing a plate of rice complete with side dishes and a glass of water.
Rayhan woke up his wife. "Honey, get up, yuk, eat first, you have not eaten from morning" said Rayhan, patting Ashila's cheek gently.
Ashila just squirms and squirms.
"Honey, let's get up." said Rayhan back, but nil, his wife still did not wake up.
After many times Rayhan tried to wake Ashila, his wife finally woke up. Rayhan smiled towards Ashila, while the one who was touched turned his face the other way.
Ashila sat on the bed, the girl intending to shuffle from the soft object, but Rayhan immediately blocked it.
"Eat first yes, dear," said Rayhan softly.
Ashila was silent, not answering anything.
Without warning Rayhan immediately hugged Ashila's body tightly. "Honey, I'm sorry, I will explain everything" said Rayhan lirih.
Ashila was silent when her husband hugged her, neither rebelled nor returned Rayhan's embrace. "Everything is clear" said Ashila coldly.
"That's a misunderstanding, honey. I'm sure this is just slander."
"Mending..we pis–"
"NO! Don't talk like that, I don't want to separate from you!" rayhan said, crying too.
"For what's in defense again, ma'am, she's pregnant with your child." Ashila tried to hold back the tears that would escape.
"Honey, stop–"
One tear escaped from the corner of Ashila's eye. "That's the truth, Mas, she's pregnant, and all that evidence points to you, Mas!"
Rayhan was silent, he could not give a rebuttal and explanation of his wife's words.
"Where are you going?" rayhan asked as Ashila was about to shuffle out of bed.
Ashila did not answer her husband's question, the girl walked out of the room. Rayhan also walked after Ashila, apparently his wife went to the next room, their room.
Ashila picked up the towel and walked towards the bathroom. Rayhan sat on the sofa, waiting for Ashila to take a shower.
Twenty minutes later, Ashila came out of the bathroom in a loose t-shirt, long toad pants, the girl grabbed a robe hood and put it on, after which she walked out of the room.
His steps came to a halt as Rayhan blocked him at the door.
"Surge!" ashila said as she stared at Rayhan sharply.
The man's guts shrieked when he saw the sharp gaze of his wife, he immediately stepped aside, giving Ashila the way.
Ashila walked down the stairs to the kitchen, while following her like a bodyguard from behind.
Arriving there, he saw the dining table and sink, still neat, has her husband not eaten since morning? It was like he asked the man in front of him, but the prestige was too great and defeated his worry.
Ashila rested her butt on the chair, followed by Rayhan sitting on her side.
Ashila took a plate and filled it with rice and side dishes, after which, she immediately ate it. Rayhan just looked at his wife with a smile that never faded. "Eat a lot, yes, honey," he said gently.
Ashila was just ignorant, and occasionally stared cynically at her husband who kept watching her. But her heart riled, she thought of her husband, she was afraid that he had not eaten. Rayhan has a history of stomach ulcers like her, she was afraid her husband would drop and get sick.
After Ashila finished eating, the girl took the plate back, filled it with rice complete with side dishes, after which Ashila placed it in front of Rayhan. "Eat!" said cold.
Ashila walked away from her husband, but before that, Rayhan had already blocked her first.
"Thank you for my concern" Rayhan said, holding Ashila's hand.
"Don't geer deh, I don't care about you, I'm just kasian aja same baby conceived by mbak Renata, kasian him if his father later died because of slack!" ashila said as she took her hand off Rayhan, then passed away.
***
The days passed, because of the status of the minister during the week, Azka and Kayla also became more often together, they also looked more familiar even though at every meeting they always had a storm.
As Azka is waiting for Kayla in the parking lot, she is suddenly startled by a girl who hugs her from behind.
"Ka, I'm taking you, yes," said the girl.
Azka clucked. "What the hell, Ta, off!" azka said coldly as she threw Rita's hand that hugged her.
"That's what you are, Honey." The girl named Rita made a sad expression, while Azka was indifferent, the man immediately approached Kayla who was walking towards the parking lot.
"Yeah!" Azka immediately took Kayla who was chatting with Tasya and Amira.
Kayla was a little surprised when Azka pulled her hand, the girl tried to remove her hand from Azka, but the result was nil, because Azka was too strong to hold it. "God! Where are we going anyway?" ask Kayla.
Azka just shut up.
Rita looks at Kayla cynically as Azka and Kayla walk past her.
"Where are we going?" ask Kayla again.
"Go home" Azka answered briefly.
"Gu–"
Kayla's words were cut off when Rita came and immediately released Azka's hand holding her hand. "Darling, how could you be like me, anyway" Rita whined spoiled at Azka.
Azka immediately stared intently at Rita, making the girl shrink for a moment. "You go home with me, yes," pinta Rita with the face as blank as possible, but Azka was disgusted to see it.
"Gue went home with Kayla" Azka said flatly.
When the man was about to put the helmet on Kayla, the girl held him back. "Gue doesn't want to go home with you!"
"Must want to!"
"No way!"
"Elo it's my babu! So it has to be done!" Kayla immediately kicep when Azka slightly snapped at him, he had no choice but to follow him. Azka put the helmet on Kayla.
"Huh! Okay deh, elo satisfied today I become babu lo, because tomorrow we have no relationship babu-present anymore," said Kayla.
Azka did not answer anything, after finishing putting the helmet on Kayla, the man then lansung told the babu girl to ride his motorcycle. "Come, up!"
"Yes, be patient" said Kayla with a snort. "Yes, Mir, I go first, yeah."
"Yes, be careful" Tasya said as he waved his hand,
The three girls stared at Azka's motorbike which drove out the gate, splitting the asphalt road.
"Hadeeh. I swear to God, I'm really embarrassed if I'm rejected like that" said Amira mocking Rita.
"Well, so be a girl do not be cheesy, pretentious, embarrassed it will be, ngaku-ngaku be Azka's girlfriend again," Tasya said while glancing at Rita.
"Huh! Tell me you're both jealous of my beauty!" said Rita cynically.
"Ptfff... envy?"
Tasya and Amira laughed off the advertising shampoo.
"Damn! Watch out!" rita said.
"Very soon! You think I'm scared! Wlee.." said Tasya while sticking out her tongue.
"Udah ah! Mending me unplug! Debate with both of you, gawk!" Rita flicked her hair, then passed away.
"Haha..want to be taro where the face, shame abisss.." cried Amira. "Udah yuk, yes, we pull it out" he asked Tasya.
"Wouldn't you go home with Arya?"
Amira grunts. "So!" said cold.
"Why lo? Marahan?"
Amira clucking. "Udah ah, mending us back!"
"Yes-yes, you're the same as Arya, I got sprayed!"
***
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