Married Disabled Man

Sadarkah

Pock

Paks

Pock

Paks

Countless times Ali clapped his hands and feet because of mosquito bites. Even the body bitten by mosquitoes has been bentol. Ali had covered her body with a sheath. Because that's all he had, he didn't have a blanket. Even a mosquito can bite it.

Ali who can't sleep, because disturbed by bad mosquitoes. Decided to leave the house. He will go to the nearest mini market, buy mosquito repellent, or whatever the name is so that he is not bitten by mosquitoes.

The road through it is quite quiet, because the time has shown at 00.20 Wib. Ali can't take the bike, because of his physical disability. He had to walk around midnight to find a mosquito repellent.

Hufft..

Ali could finally breathe. Apparently there is still a coffee shop that is open that late, and coincidentally the coffee shop, there is a mosquito repellent burn. So he no longer needs to go to the mi i market which is two kilo meters from his house.

Arriving in front of the house. Ali was seen opening the door to his house. But, the key he entered could not be used to open the door of their house.

"Assyn...?!" he said in a soft voice, as there was no way he could shout, it was already very late.

"Why is the door locked from the inside. Did Ruby lock it from the inside?" Ali talked to himself, pacing back and forth in front of the door of their house. He was very sure of that.

"Astagfirullahh..! Oh Allah... Move her heart, to open this door. I can't sleep outside all night. Tomorrow morning there's a midterm." He complained, throwing his body leaning against the door leaf. Intention to sleep well, find a mosquito burn cure, eehh. he even became an outside prisoner.

"Assalamu aleikum...!" This time Ali slightly raised his voice as he said his greetings. With the sound of knocking on the door.

"KtAk Ruby, open the door.. Brother Ruby...!" Said Ali with a voice getting higher with a slightly irritated tone. Just one day living together, he couldn't stand it. What is his wife's revenge on him. Ruby should thank him. She was a victim of forced marriage. He, he admitted that he had a taste in the woman. But he is not ready to get married.

GECK

GECK

TOKS

Chequek..

The door opened violently.

"What a whisper you are. That's why if the door comes out in the lock. You want to invite a thief on purpose ?" ruby said annoyed, staring at Ali sharply.

"Basic teledor..!" still staring at the cynical Ali who was standing in the doorway.

After giving the husband. He also went into his room. Thankfully there was still some patience left Ali, so he chose to be quiet.

***

This morning, Ali woke up with a body that was not fit. It was because he was sleep deprived. Even though he felt his body ache. He was still eager to worship to the mosque. Performing prayer shawl praying. Because it's his routine every day. Even in his first kos an, he who always I gave adzan shubuh.

After returning from the mosque, the time has shown at 06.00 wib. Earlier in the mosque, he first met BKM mosque. If he was a new resident of that place.

"Where have you been? this new clock nyampe home?" ruby asked who had just come out of the bathroom. And they passed in front of Ruby's room. This time it was not a towel that was wrapped around the woman's body. But, kimono. Yes, be polite enough, not showing his shoulders and chest. So that Ali did not feel threatened. Like last night.

"Ke Masjid sis." Jawab Ali was flat, passing from before Ruby just like that to the kitchen.

Ruby followed the man. He sat his ass on the dining table. Watching Ali's movements, who was making tea.

"I've heard it said cooking is a husband's job." Ruby started to open the sound.

Ali glanced at Ruby who was sitting with her legs raised next to her, so that now her smooth white calf was exposed.

"You're sholeh, you know the duties and responsibilities of a husband. So you have to be able to do what you know. Means your main task in this house is cooking, washing clothes, washing dishes and cleaning the house. If you can't do that. You need to find a maid. Because I don't want to be your baby. Understand..!" Ruby said arriving to hurry.

Sontak Ali was made aghast by Ruby's speech, which was misunderstood.

Although he was surprised by Ruby's words, he still tried to display a calm facial expression.

"In the Qur'an it is explained that the husband is obliged to give dowry, living according to ability, clothing, shelter, raise well, take care of the wife, guide the wife, and give affection. Meanwhile, cooking is a form of giving a living from the husband to his wife so it can be said that the husband must also meet the food needs of the wife, where cooking is a form of affection for her husband. In another sense, suppose that the husband has worked for a living so that the wife wants to spoil her husband with delicious cuisine, then this will be a field of reward for the wife. So, the conclusion is that cooking is a joint task, wife and husband, in the household. If the wife always cooks for her husband and family, then the reward is abundant for her. But, if you do not want to do homework, it is okay. I'll do it. Because I don't have a maid's salary." Said Ali softly, as if he did not deny Ruby's statement.

YESS...

Ruby cheered inwardly, she was happy to feel that she could fool Ali. He won't ask Ali for another divorce. He will use this man as his lackey. It is good, there are masakin, wash clothes, even clean house.

The point before he could get back to Agam. He will use Ali. Ruby felt Ali was like a fool, yes it was worth a fight. Who wants to have a disabled and poor husband. Yes like a minimal defect. If poor, at least handsome.

"It seems like you know very well about the laws of jurisprudence, meaning you realize that I'm really your husband. Does the attitude of the older brother reflect the attitude of a wife?"

NUKK...

The water in Ruby's mouth is all squirt. He choked to hear Ali's words, which hit him in the heart.