
Nadia awoke from her sleep when the morning azan reverberated.
She fell asleep in her tears.
his eyes felt very sore and swollen.
She cried too much last night.
Nadia slowly walked to the toilet to clean up and prepare for morning prayers.
After the prayer, Nadia went out of the room to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
His throat feels very dry.
Nadia's eyes were then fixed on Mr. Rafiq the husband who apparently slept on the living room sofa.
To be honest a sudden sense of pity was present in Nadia's mind when she saw Mr. Rafiq who was asleep neighing in cold without pillows and blankets.
He didn't even change his work clothes.
His face looked very worn and tired.
I really wanted Nadia to stroke the face of a man she loved so much.
But her disappointment made her undo the intention.
Then Nadia went back into the room.
He laid his body back to face the wall.
Not long ago heard Mr. Rafiq's step towards the bathroom.
"Ueekk.. Ueekk.." Mr. Rafiq vomited out all of his entrails.
"It seems I catch a cold" he said in his heart and cleaned his body and immediately did the dawn prayer.
Not finished praying, Mr. Rafiq again felt a tremendous nausea.
Half ran towards the toilet and regurgitated all the remains of his stomach.
His body feels very weak.
Nadia who could not bear to immediately get up and bring him a glass of warm water.
Mr. Rafiq regained his vomit when Nadia nailed her nape using telon oil.
She left him alone in the bathroom.
Mr. Rafiq immediately washed his nape covered in telon oil.
"The smell is very stinging.. I'd better take a shower." said Mr. Rafiq then take a shower immediately.
After finishing the bath and wearing clothes, Mr. Rafiq went out of the room looking for his wife Nadia.
Mr. Rafiq's smile expands when he finds his wife preparing breakfast for him.
This is what he likes most about his wife Nadia. No matter how angry, he never abandoned his obligation as a wife who serves the husband.
Nadia is so mature in her attitude.
Like this morning, even though he was angry and disappointed, but he still prepared his favorite breakfast Mr. Rafiq the husband.
Mr. Rafiq sat down on the chair, and began to enjoy the bread that had been butter and sugar on top of it.
Then he grabbed Nadia's whitecofee and drank it.
"From tomorrow you drink this one.. My brother likes his scent.. Fragrant" he said inhaling the aroma of whitecofee owned by Nadia who already belongs to him.
Nadia was just silent and somewhat astonished to see the strange behavior of the husband.
"Honey.. Pleases.. Brother is sorry.. Give it time until the project is complete.. I promise I will fix everything.. I love you... So much" said Mr. Rafiq holding tightly the wife's hand, trying to convince her.
Once again Nadia just kept quiet did not give an answer.
Arriving at the office, Mr. Rafiq regurgitated all his breakfast.
"You sick, Fik?" zizi asked a bit worried.
"Maybe just catch a cold" replied Mr. Rafiq briefly.
He then asked his secretary Meri to buy him a glass of warm whitecofee and a packet of sea cucumbers.
Zizi and Sahrul were astonished.
"Since when do you like to drink whitecofee?" ask Zizi.
"Since knowing Nadia." replied Mr. Rafiq hurtfully Zizi who heard it.
"The woman again.. Is she pregnant now?" her question inwardly suspicious when seeing the behavior of Mr. Rafiq like a man who was experiencing a cravings kafena wife who was pregnant young.