PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)
CHAPTER 24
Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours, hours change days until days change months. Faza and Zahra's relationship often has ups and downs. But both can still face it even though there will be a little drama that ends without an apologetic ritual.
“Yes God... Why do you say that almost every day do not understand.” Zahra complained when she found a slightly wet towel lying on the bed.
With a feeling of dongkol Zahra grabbed the towel then took it out for him to hang it behind.
When he was about to dry the towel, Zahra passed by Faza.
“Mas.”
“Hem..”.
“Can't really understand. Horrified what I said..” Upset Zahra.
Faza frowned looking confused. Faza felt he had done nothing wrong.
“It.. You put your old towel in the bath on the mattress.” Zahra lifted the towel and showed Faza.
“Oh sorry.. I forgot dear.” Said Faza lightly.
“Lupt but every day.” Zahra murmur.
“Ya yes sorry.. Will not be repeated again.. Don't be angry, honey.. Later beautiful ilang loh.”
“Tau ah's. Bosen sorry unclear.” Ketus Zahra then continued her intention to dry her husband's ash-coloured towel.
Faza sighed. Faza often carelessly put a towel that led to Zahra's anger.
As Zahra was about to pass by after drying the towel, Faza grabbed Zahra's arm to keep his wife from passing him by.
“Sayang.” Call gently.
“Apply?! I want to wash clothes, wash dishes, not to mention nyapu.”
Faza smiled. His wife is crazy clean and clean.
“We have dinner outside yuk later.” Invite Faza to try to quell Zahra's anger.
“Males.” Reply Zahra reluctantly.
Faza. Zahra is a little hard to persuade if you are angry.
“Come darling.. Pleases.. I help you wash clothes deh.”
“Nevent gone.” Reject lazy Zahra.
“I do the same dishes deh nyapu.”
Zahra sighed then turned to look at her husband who this afternoon managed to make his mood drop drastically.
“I said no need. Know it anyway? I'm tired of this job. I want to rest mas.”
Faza stared right at his wife's two eyes. Zahra was busy from morning until noon doing this without asking for help. Faza also knew his wife was tired of doing all the housework herself. But his intention of taking Zahra out to dinner was good. Zahra wanted to make her beloved wife's heart happy after a day of doing this herself.
“Meet me help you so you don't get tired alone.”
“Usually I also work alone kok.”
“That's usually. I'm at home now Zahra. I'll help you get her fast.”
Zahra twirled her eyes.
“As of you only.” Zahra finally.
“Gituh dong's.. Yes, you are now resting. Everyone let me do the work.”
“What?”
Faza embraced Zahra's friendly shoulders then pushed her slowly to step first into their room.
After sending Zahra into the room. Faza began to do one by one unfinished homework. Faza put all his dirty clothes into the washing machine and swept the entire corner of the house. Lastly, Faza washes dishes that have been piled up in the kitchen. All that Faza is working with passion.
“Huh, tired also turned out. Pantes Zahra angry angry continue the same me.” Faza muttered, throwing his body on the sofa.
Faza rubbed the sweat that soaked his forehead. The man felt extremely exhausted after doing what Zahra used to do on her own.
Unbeknownst to Faza, Zahra silently kept a close eye on Faza. Zahra could not close her eyes quietly despite all of her duties being handled by Faza. Zahra also felt sorry to see Faza who seemed to have difficulty doing homework that Faza might not have done while living with his parents.
“Thank you for helping me.. Sorry I'm angry angry continue with you.” Gumam Zahra then went back into the room to pura pura to fall asleep.
By nightfall, Faza was really taking Zahra out. The man even gave Zahra flowers before they left for dinner.
“Mas, I'm not foreign to this flower huh?” Zahra asked while on the way to where the two of them were going to have dinner together.
“Hehe.. Yes yes.. I got a metic from the front of the rented mother's house. But I ask you not to help.” Laughter Faza.
“Yee.. Substantial. Not your capital mas.”
“Eh I've capital.. Yes despite the shame I endured when I asked for permission to pluck it. It is forbidden to know. But pas I say you again crave the flower peeper was immediately obtained with his mother.”
Zahra laughed at her husband's explanation. Yang Zahra knew Faza was a shy figure if in others what else if he had to ask.
“Yes.. Thanks yah.. Flowers are good.”
“Iya dong nice. That's expensive said his mother.”
“Mahal also you did not buy.” Canda Zahra made Faza laugh.
Not long after the Faza motor arrived right in front of the restaurant they were heading to. Zahra descended from Faza's bosom with a strange expression.
“Yuk in.” Take Faza after getting off the bike.
“Wait, why are we here?” Zahra asked with both eyes narrowed at Faza.
“Loh why are you here? Here the food is delicious dear.”
Zahra clucking. It was the restaurant where Faza and Anita had dinner with Faza's other co-workers. And as soon as the motorbike Faza stopped in front of the restaurant Zahra again remembered his regret because Faza was so close to Anita.
“Sayang... Hey, why the hell?”
Zahra poked her lips.
“I don't want to eat here. We'll find somewhere else.”
“Loh, why?” Faza asked in confusion.
“Pokonya I don't want to eat here.”
Faza sighed softly. Not wanting to make his wife angry, Faza nodded his head.
“OK, we find another place.” Faza's smile tried to be patient and relented.
Faza went back up on his bike followed by Zahra who immediately rode his keboncengan.
Faza took a deep breath and exhaled slowly before reviving the engine and passing away at a speed that was taking Zahra to another place.
Faza again stopped his motorbike when he arrived in front of a typical Japanese restaurant. Faza hopes that this time his wife does not refuse to eat at the place.
“Then here want?” Faza asked as Zahra came down from his shackles.
Zahra nodded her head with a sweet smile that adorned her lips agreeing to dinner at the Japanese restaurant.
Faza smiled with relief. The man then got off his motorbike and embraced Zahra's friendly waist invite him into the restaurant to immediately fill his stomach that had been rumbling.
