
The twilight that once looked beautiful now began to fade and was greeted by the night. Looks motor matic just stopped in front of the housing. Who else if not Amrita. The woman had to go home late for working on the report together with her group mates.
"Assalamualaikum" Amrita opened the door and said hello. Inside the house there is no one, as Sister Lisa and Madam Miranti have returned to their City with Zian, Zain and daughter Akila.
"Mas Aziz hasn't come home yet" murmured Amrita brought her typewriter and placed it in the living room, along with the report and her bag.
Amrita rushed to the bathroom to take a shower. His body feels sticky with sweat that continues to pour. After 20 minutes, he was out wearing a dora emon nightgown.
"The spirit of youth! Achieve your dreams, and don't give up!!" he shouts to encourage himself.
Ting..one notification came in on her phone. Amrita took her phone in the bag. Then read the message from her husband. A smile was engraved on her sweet lips, after reading the message and the husband.
"What do you want to buy?" That was the message from Aziz that made Amrita smile.
"What a hell, Mom. The important origin can make full. You see, I haven't been home for a long time and I haven't had time to cook" said Amrita.
Amrita put her phone on the table. Then take a typewriter and paper houtvrij schrijfpapier or HVS paper. Then install the HVS paper on the typewriter and set it up. After feeling that it was appropriate, Amrita took her phone and opened the watshap group and started typing.
"Not even three minutes my fingers are about to be removed" Amrita muttered in an annoyed tone.
"I can't complain. I have to be upbeat and upbeat. There are a lot of orphans out there who want to go to college. God gave me good luck then why should I give up" said Amrita again encouraging her.
Amrita re-typed, from eight in the evening to ten in the evening. Around him, there were HVS papers as well as typed reports left greedy on the floor.
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Aziz has just entered the residential yard. He put his car in the garage. Then go out and get into the house. Don't forget to bring food and ice cappucino for him and his wife.
"Assalamualaikum" Aziz said a greeting but no one answered. He saw his wife sleeping on the floor hugging the typewriter.
"He must be tired" muttered Aziz approaching his wife.
"Darling, let's get up and eat. You'll be sick" Aziz patted his wife on the cheek.
"Mas, I'm tired and sleepy" Amrita replied without opening her eyes.
"But you haven't eaten, you'll get sick. Let's get up and eat. After that you sleep" Aziz said.
Amrita blinked and woke up. Following her husband to the dinner table. The two also had dinner along with a menu of fresh chicken and ice cappucino as well as mineral water, of course. After eating, Amrita returned to the living room and sat on the sofa bed.
"Mas, I sleep here huh. You see, at one o'clock in the evening I want to wake up typing" said Amrita, closing her eyes.
"Yes" Aziz replied casually. Then go up to the room to change clothes with white kous and shorts. Then he brought a blanket for his wife.
"It's a pity for this brat" muttered Aziz covering part of his wife's body with a blanket.
Aziz took his wife's phone and searched the group for pictures to continue typing his wife. After finding it, Aziz continued typing. Because in their time also using a typewriter then the man was so fast in completing one type sheet.
At two in the night, Aziz was still struggling with the typewriter. There are only a few more pages left and he will reach the finish. "I have to finish it before he wakes up" inner Aziz.
Aziz who felt sleepy took the handset and played music that could prevent drowsiness. And sure enough, the music he heard made him even more excited until the report was typed.
"It's three o'clock" Aziz murmured and approached his wife.
"Honey, let's get up" Aziz builds Amrita but the woman is reluctant to open her eyes.
Aziz sighed softly, then carried his wife, taking her up to the second floor exactly in their room. He laid his wife down carefully. "Hehehehe. She's like a baby, so adorable" Aziz muttered smiling.
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Amrita blinked, she saw her husband praying "Why can I be in the room instead of I was under" she whispered. Then look at the wall clock. His eyes were round looking at the direction of the clock was at the number five.
"My report" he muttered as he shifted the blanket and descended to the first floor. His eyes were round in disbelief, seeing that his report had been neatly drawn. Even to finish.
"Mas Aziz. You only have one, Mas.." said Amrita flowery.
"Quickly take ablution water and pray" said Aziz who suddenly stood on the stairs.
"Yes, Mas.." reply Amrita rushed up to the room and took ablution. Then perform the prayer of the shajuh. When he was finished, Aziz sat down beside his wife and they continued reading the holy verse, which they often read together.
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Morning
Amrita is cooking in the kitchen, while Aziz reads the newspaper accompanied by coffee and brownies. It's so beautiful to live in your own home without hearing any more nagging.
After cooking, Amrita approached her husband at the pool. "Mas, I don't have a lecture this morning. And in the afternoon there will be two, so it will be my new afternoon to go to campus" explained Amrta.
"You just fuck it at home. If there is a college assignment that you have not done, yes you do it now. Because there is nothing you do at home" Aziz explained without looking at his wife.
"Yes, Mas. I'm going to take a shower first" Amrita replied and jumped into the pool.
Aziz shook his head. Seeing the childish mouse of his little wife who misbehaves for mercy but is good at cooking.
"Mas, let's take a bath together. Maybe this way Mas will fall in love with me more and more" said Amrita then smiled.
Aziz chuckles. "Are you sure?" tanya Aziz teased his wife.
"Of course, let's hurry Mas" Amrita replied reassuringly.
Aziz folded up the newspaper he read, then undressed the white kous he was wearing and then went down into the swimming pool. He approached his wife who was floating in the middle of the pond.
"Mas, be careful when someone wakes up" said Amrita, she continues to tease her husband. "Mas, please come back to me. I want to hug Mas from behind so no one gets up" said Amrita.
"Have already woken up, dear" Aziz replied with a teasing smile.