Married The Second

Sensitivity of a wife

The House of Farid

After having dinner with Umi and Fina, Aisyah went into her room.

Suddenly his heart felt uneasy, something was stirring his mind.

"Prank "the picture of her husband on the nightstand just fell down.

"O Allah is this hunch, please protect my husband wherever he is, I beg to give way to goodness at every step" Aisyah muttered as she sat down to take a picture of her husband, with a restless face she pleads for the best for her husband

Aisyah walked outside, she asked Ema to clean the remains of her husband's broken frame.

After Ema came out, in the room Aisyah again sat pensively by propping her chin with her palm, she continued to look at her husband's face from the photo sheet in the other hand.

"Actually what happened to Farid, can't you say Farid can't be contacted" he mumbled again, has he tried many times ?call her husband, but his number is off.

As her heart grew more agitated, Aisyah rushed to perform the Istikharah prayer. This is a solution to calm his heart and mind.

In each of her prayers she always mentioned her husband's name, begging him to bless her every step and decision that was best for her. And be kept away from all bad things and dzolim.

And if there is true injustice, may Allah always help him, give the best guidance for him, as well as rely on the destiny they have not known

" God, Thou art sufficient to him who trusts in him and who rests upon him, that is, He who gives out of fear to the fearful, He is the best protector and the best helper and whoever takes refuge in Him and asks for help from Him and trusts in Him, then Allah will protect him, take care of him, and whoever fears Allah, Allah will make comfort and quiet of all things feared and feared, and Allah will give all kinds of useful needs. ” (Taisirul Azizil Hamidh: 503)

A wife's heart is sensitive, because a piece of her soul has been fused with her husband. Whatever every problem her husband faces, a wife can also feel it. Such a married couple, who will mate in the world of the afterlife

"Dreett., dreettt"

Aisyah immediately picked up a flat object on top of the nightstand, her gail ringing, it seemed like it was a phone call from Farid

"Mas Farid, Thank God my prayers you heard O Allah" muttered Aisha glad to see *video call* from her husband

"Halo assalamualaikum mas, Mas Farid does not papa right?" asked Aisyah a little worried when she saw her husband's face that looked deathly pale

"No papa dear, my head is just a little dizzy, I seem to be tired dear" replied Farid lethargic

"Quickly take the drug mas, where mas Sony I want to talk to him"

"Sony in the next room, don't worry so dear, I don't know, but Farid just wants to see your smile and your beautiful eyes dear" the pale man seemed to emit a happy twinkle when he saw the face of the woman he loved

"Mas Farid, do not forget to eat the same take medicine yes, Ais also misses you mas, hopefully the condition of the mas quickly improves yes" Aisyah replied with dew stuck in her eyelids, she was sad because when her husband was sick, she could not take care of the husband, the distance that separated the two of them, making her more worried about her husband's health condition

"Darling don't be sad, mas not papa, mas also called Sony to buy medicine, soon he must come" said Farid trying to calm his wife, he said, he did not want Aisyah burdened by her pain, let alone her condition was two-bodied also "Darling I promise, after taking the medicine must be cured, do not think too much about it, pity the twins later also sad" reimbursed again

Aisyah immediately rubbed the clear droplets that drip from her eye pelup, "Promise yes mas, if I am sick Farid Ais also ngerasain sick as well"

"Yes dear, mas Promise after this mas will eat a lot after that take medicine and rest. Now smile first, my Humaira"

Aisyah also carved out her thin smile and said "May my husband recover quickly"

"Amin, thank you Humaira. I closed it first, later in the evening and*video call* again"

"Assynogaic"

Farid closes his video call.

Aisyah was still sitting glued to her chest device, in her heart she was unceasingly praying for her husband's recovery

"Allah lift up the sickness of my husband, heal him of his pain, give peace to my heart and my husband"

Anxiety continues to whack his heart, sometimes a wife must bear the burden of pain, when separated from loved ones, God gives trials through his pain

"Tok.butts"

The sound of knocking on the door, Aisyah rubbed her wet cheeks back, while stepping into the door she confirmed her hijab.

"Madam I was told by the big lady to deliver this porridge and milk" exclaimed Ema who was already standing at the door holding her chant

"Thank you, Ema, please put it on the table yeah, I'm still not hungry"

"Loh madam right from the morning has not eaten, please eat now nyah, mumpung still warm, if later the madam is sick, I can be scolded by Mr Farid" Ema looked attentive with Aisyah, he was afraid that Aisyah would not eat the health of her two fetuses would be disturbed. Moreover, Farid has given his mandate to take care of Aisyah as best as possible

"But I don't eat nasfu, then yes" replied Aisyah again evasive the words of Ema

"Drink the milk anyway"

Ema gave a glass of milk to Aisyah, because she felt forced by Ema finally drank her milk until it ran out. Aisyah realized however she had to fill her empty stomach, especially in her womb there were also two fetuses that needed nutrients for growth.

"I'm sorry Ema, I'm troubling you" said Aisyah was not happy because she refused the attention that Ema gave, because she was too worried about the condition of her husband, Aisyah so less appetizing.

Though usually every morning after the dawn prayer he always asked to make chicken porridge, and the morning after a small activity he returned to breakfast with others. But today is different, from dawn until now Aisyah's stomach has not been filled with nutrients in the slightest

"Mrs don't need to apologize, it's my job to take care of the lady. After this please eat the porridge yes nyah, pity the baby's dedek if the mistress does not want to eat"

Aisyah heard Ema's words with empathic feeling, she lowered her head stroked her stomach slightly distended and she said in a soft tone "Unfortunately mother, sorry mother yes, let's now eat yes dear"

Aisyah was immediately sitting on the sofa, Ema seemed happy to see her master eating voraciously, although she saw the appearance of her employer who looked less happy, she would try to comfort him

Without speaking Ema immediately exited the door, she went to her room to pick up something for Aisyah

After that Ema returned to Aisha's room, she saw that her large bowl was empty, which meant that Aisha had finished her meal