
Arion sighed slowly, before he opened the garage door. His hand moved doubtfully, as he was about to grab the door handle. A flash of the past flashed back, making his head throb pain-but Arion was as strong as he could endure it.
"Bang, this is his hape-Keting Bang Rimba why?"
Aisya immediately ran towards her husband, when she saw Rimba almost unsteady. The hijab girl was as strong as her strength to hold Arion's body so as not to fall into the cement floor.
"Ais already said, don't be forced." said Aisya.
Both hands cupped Arion's head, giving a little massage - hoping that the pain Arion was feeling was slightly reduced.
"What do you want to do in the garage? the car is in front" he said again.
Both of his eyes looked worriedly at Arion. The man in the old ash-shirt still closed both eyes, but Aisya could see that Arion was smiling faintly at him.
"It's okay, you don't worry. Just a little dizzy, the plan was to use the bike. Grandma said Big Brother's motorcycle is in here,"
Arion gets up aided by Aisya, one hand holding on to the wall - so Aisya doesn't hold her body too heavy.
"Tomorrow to use the motor. Bang Rimba used a car first, come on!," Aisya pushed Arion away from the garage.
The girl took her husband to the yard, took the one-pussed man to Strada's black car, then opened the car door so that Arion could enter.
"It's about to grab a drink, you wait here!"
Without waiting for Arion's reply, Aisya ran small towards the porch of the house. Poured water for her husband, and ran back to the car.
"If you're still dizzy, don't drive. Later let Ais who inter Bang Rimba use a motorbike, Ais also want to go to the home of our streets one way right?"
Arion who was drinking looked up, his forehead still furrowed deeply - but did not care Arion finally nodded slowly. Right now his head does feel throbbing, if forced it might just make him hit something later.
"Yes, Ais wants to take the bike first at Dad's house. Wait here, where don't you go!"
Aisya immediately runs away leaving Arion in the car to her parents' house. The girl did not know that when she ran small, Arion smiled faintly at her.
Somehow Arion felt happy when he saw his wife worried. He felt that he was not alone in this world. No longer feeling empty and empty, after he met people from his past.
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Currently he and Arion have arrived at the coconut plantation area. The plantation becomes their dowry, but it seems that Aisya has yet to find out the truth. Even unbeknownst to anyone, Arion is changing the name of ownership of the Coconut Plantation and several hectares of rice fields that are Aisya rights.
"If you bother, you will come home. Brother can ask for Mr. Aslam or an employee here,"
Aisya shook her head slowly, the two corners of her lips raised to form a thin smile. He convinces Arion that he will be fine. Not to worry about being tired or not, for Aisya when she saw Arion was fine - it became a strength for her.
She would be happy to deliver lunch for her husband. It even felt that Aisya did not want to go home quickly, when she saw the beautiful scenery in front of her.
The neat palm tree leaves the girl amazed. Aisya looked up, wanting to see the coconuts that were still hanging up there.
"Don't you?" call slowly.
Arion raised his eyebrows when he heard Aisya's call. The young man's forehead wrinkled as he saw Aisya staring doubtfully at him.
"What?"
Both of Aisya's eyes moved doubtfully, but it felt like she was eager to say her wish right now.
"What Ai?" ask Arion gently.
Aisya cleared her throat slowly, then looked at her husband expectantly.
"Later noon Ais wants young coconuts, Bang Rimba takein yes," he asked simply.
**SAWAH AIS 😂😂😂😂😂
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