Neng Aisyah My father's choice

Surprise from Mas Sanjaya

The day had changed with the afternoon, half a full day Aisha was haunted by Elysa's words to her earlier that made Aisha sick but not bleeding.

The two maids in his house were very surprised and confused because from this morning until this afternoon his young lady did not go out of the room at all, because it was not usual for her young lady to lock herself in a room alone like this.

After some time Sanjaya came home and Aisyah immediately came down to welcome her husband's return.

But Aisyah lost quickly to Elysa, the woman had already welcomed Sanjaya but Sanjaya's attitude remained cold to her because only a welcome from her wife was expected, not a welcome from another woman.

Aisyahpun greets her husband and kisses the back of Sanjaya's hand.

"You have come home, here I bring your work bag" said Aisyah while taking the briefcase that is still in Sanjaya's grasp.

Next Sanjaya and Aisyah climbed the stairs to get to the room.

With a pair of cynical eyes, Elysa followed Aisyah and Sanjaya's footsteps but not to deliver them but to her own room which was on the second floor.

Arriving in the room.

Sanjaya saw Aisyah as usual and saw the look on Aisyah's face that was harboring a problem.

Sanjaya approached Aisyah.

"Sir, are you okay" while holding Aisyah's face and facing her face.

"No, I'm fine, take a shower after that we pray Maghrib together" Aisyah replied with her innocent gaze.

"You're not lying to me, are you..??" Sanjaya asked who was still very curious about his wife's behavior.

"No, I'm going downstairs to make you some tea"

"Alright, make love tea like it used to be" while kissing Aisyah's forehead.

Aisyah simply replied with a smile and rushed towards the kitchen, Aisyah was devastated that her husband let her stay at home with him and Aisyah despite her cold attitude towards Elysa but still made Aisyah feel that the past would soon bloom between her husband and her That chick.

Arriving in the kitchen Aisyahpun immediately make tea for her husband, the atmosphere in the kitchen is very quiet, because the waiter who used to be in the kitchen is now fulfilling his obligations, very quiet, for sure, there were only tears Aisyah who just now did not want to stop and accompanied by the sound of a spoon round stirring water and tea hangers created by Aisyah.

After the tea was made, Aisyah immediately went back up the stairs to go to her room and placed the tea spelled out by the window.

Aisyah sat down daydreaming while waiting for her husband.

20 Minutes passed, Sanjaya had finished cleaning herself and Aisyah immediately headed to the bathroom for ablution, there was no conversation between them and made the atmosphere of the room very strange and quiet.

Sanjaya wears a shirt and a sarong after which she lays out two prayer mats - one for him and one for his wife.

Before he held the prayer rug he smelled a prayer that would later be used prostrate Aisha.

"What's my fault my wife, why is your attitude like this" Sanjaya said.

Aisyah came out of the bathroom and immediately took her face and put it on immediately.

They prayed the same congregation as usual, after the Aisyah Prayer kissed Sanjaya's hand and Sanjaya kissed Aisyah's forehead, unknowingly the tears came down by themselves and this time Sanjaya saw those precious tears coming down from the beautiful eyes of his wife.

"My wife you're crying"

"No, it was my eyes that hurt so I let out tears"

Sanjaya hugged Aisyah tightly.

"Don't lie to me baby, it's your duty to be a wife to tell the truth if there's a problem, and forgive me if it unconsciously makes you sick, now be honest what really happened" whispered Sanjaya.

"I just want to cry in your arms, I'm tired" said Aisyah with her sobs.

This time Aisha still hid all the ill-treatment of Elysa because she did not want her husband to hate Elysa more, let everything go properly and Aisha hoped Elysa would return to her origin soon.

Aisyah hugged her husband tightly and when she was a little relieved she let go of her embrace and wiped her tears.

Sanjaya waited for his wife to let go of her face and at the same time wanted to take her to the window seat where the tea was parked Aisyah earlier.

After the face was removed clearly visible description of Aisyah's long and black hair makes Sanjaya more loving his wife.

"Dec, comb you where"

"At the dressing table" answered Aisyah as she folded her face.

Sanjaya took the comb and combed Aisyah's long black hair.

"Never cut your hair, because I like it" Sanjaya said with a soft touch of her hand with Aisyah's hair.

"Yes, who wants to cut my hair anyway"

Sanjaya kissed Aisyah's hair and put the comb back on the dresser.

"After you've folded your face follow me"

"Where is it"

"Sit by the window"

Aisyah nodded her head at the sign she was ready.

Sanjaya had been in the window seat and Aisyah immediately followed Sanjaya who was sitting.

Sanjaya drank a batch of tea made by Aisyah and swallowed it with a bit of a strange look on her face.

"My wife you were making love tea using salt yes, how to taste salty tea" said Sanjaya and back to suport tea to make sure.

"So I used sugar, did the sugar get salty"

Sanjaya offered the tea which was still in her hands and told Aisyah to taste her homemade love tea.

Aisyah sucks the tea and it turns out it tastes very salty.

Aisyah laughed loudly because she could not bear the laughter.

"Yes, what do I think to make the tea taste salty" Aisyah said.

"Laugh like that, I'd drink a lot of salty love tea if that's what you're laughing for" Sanjaya said.

Sanjaya laughed and snapped her finger at Aisha.

"Bad wife" Sanjaya said

"Auhh's sick"

"I'm sorry" Sanjaya said as she stroked Aisyah's forehead.

"Because you made the tea salty so you have to accept the risk of the deck" Sanjaya's cynical smile.

"What mas..???, in the bed again yes"

"Now, close your eyes"

Aisyah closed her eyes and Sanjaya took something from her pants pocket.

"Open your eyes"

In front of Aisyah there is a beautiful ring that is simple but impressed like an expensive item.

"I mean mas..??"

"Yes this is your risk, you must be willing to accept a gift from your husband"

"I would if you put on a mas" with a cheerful smile.

"All right"

Sanjaya took the ring from its place and put it on Aisha's ring finger.

"Pas mas hehe, how do you know the size of my finger"

"I measure it when you sleep, and your left ring finger is not much different from my right pinky"

"Well, my husband's words"

"Yes my wife, you like it"

Aisyah nodded her head with a smile and returned to shed her tears because she remembered the woman's words this morning, that the man in front of her had slept with another woman besides her.

Sanjaya hugged his wife tightly and created a sense of comfort for Aisyah.

"Hopefully the woman's speech is all just fabrication" inner Aisyah and leaned against Sanjaya's head.

A cup of tea taste salty love that also managed to make Aisyah and Sanjaya again vented her love.

In the end, love tea should be wasted.