Quality Love's

Episode 44

*One Five-letter Word

"Bi, please iron my suit yes, don't be too neat because I'm late"

"Yes sir!"

At first glance, it was clear that the voice of mas Qiyas who was talking to bi Lijah, in there, I opened it wide to these two door leaves, too, my gaze was right at the body of mas Qiyas who was currently thrusting his pilot suit at bi Lijah, realizing my sudden presence, just contact Qiyas and Bi Lijah turned around to highlight me with a shocked look.

Seeing their gawking gazes I also felt shocked, at that moment I stunned my steps in front of the door, while occasionally I rub again my eyelids that still leave a drop of rain while continuing to look at mas Qiyas who already looks neat in his pilot uniform.

Even seeing the condition of the body of the already vit Qiyas is of course a joy for me, it feels like I want to tiptoe haru with a smile as usual while voicing spoiled in front of him "Yes my beloved husband's god, seeing you as healthy as this is the most luxurious gift for me" did not stop there, he also gave me a sweet smile at my words and immediately he walked up to me without asking for permission again he then hugged my body tightly which was in need of warmth from him.aaarrrghh so sweet, a million dear moments it was just a silly fantasy that suddenly crossed my mind.

Returning to reality, at this time mas Qiyas still looked at me with his flat face, I don't know responding to this atmosphere felt everything was going wrong, immediately I tried to calm my body that continues to tremble with my skin that is almost entirely blue due to the torrent of rain outside earlier, for a moment I tried to calm this fatigue while making a doubtful voice at the Qiyas mas.

"Oh, so you have it.." I said as I walked up to him, but only half a sentence, suddenly Qiyas grabbed my words.

"Eeiihs.stop..stop right there" he yelled at me, not even stopping him with his index finger.

I stunned again my footsteps that began to not hold this firm, my chest as if being torn until the pain felt up to my crown, he said, to be honest the cry of the Qiyas mas was enough to embarrass me in the presence of Bi Lijah, I don't know I almost ran out of masks to cover this face in the presence of everyone.

Instantly I shifted my behavior by continuing to wipe the rain drops on both my cheeks, while occasionally I squeezed the medicine crackle that was still hooked on my fingers at this time.

"Do you know that wet clothes, still just welcome into the house, do you think this is your ancestors' house? what's as good as your feet are going to dirty the floor of my house?" there was another voice of annoyance up ahead.

Not a word came out of my mouth, I just stared at the annoyed face of Qiyas, amazingly this genius guy kept on issuing thousands of warnings but none of them asked a simple question in front of me, even though enough with the question "Where are you from?" or "What is white crackle?" let him know why my body is this wet.

"Huuffa-thh!" I exhaled slowly while holding the pain to my two teary-eyed balls.

"Non? where did it get wet from?" my heart began to laugh when the question was even thrown by bi Lijah, but I did not respond to any of the questions.

"Jeez non, non what is the dawn-body gini kok even play rain, later if non sick how?" he added, at that instant he was about to walk up to me, but suddenly mas Qiyas voiced to him.

"Bye..."

"Yes sir?"

"Please get a towel"

"Okay sir" immediately bi Lijah headed to the laundry room to pick up a piece of towel, after getting the towel he also immediately approached the mas Qiyas and then handed the towel to him.

"That's wearing it!" he then threw the towel roughly right on my face.

At this time no matter how much pain due to the knocking of the towel, what I think is whether or not Qiyas can seamnesia it, the feeling just two hours ago I mourned such a great worry over him that I myself was willing to neglect my health, willing to tie up my shame and still be faithful to the word "Rela" withholding the bruise on my two knees at the moment, unfortunately he still difficult to find 5 letters 1 word in the TTS book that I have is the word "TULUS".

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After changing clothes, I rushed to the kitchen to prepare the supplies of Qiyas mas, after that I open the top cabinet to take some eggs and some more ingredients that are still difficult for me to remember with the condition of my head like this, which must store some painful memory earlier.

"Ow yes carrot Salwa, my God" murmured while patting my forehead gently and I immediately took the carrot.

My gaze was still empty with a thought that was constantly raging within the cavity of my head at the moment, my hand with its sellow cut up these orange carrots until unconsciously the knife I was holding began to scratch my index finger.

"Let's!" My brain was in pain, looking at my index finger that started bleeding immediately I panicked to walk to the sink and washed it there.

"Hiss, auuh..jeez Salwa why don't you focus like this?" I muttered alone while continuing to wash my index finger.

Not long after, I also began to squat on the side of the kitchen set, while remembering the incident earlier, I feel I can not stand everything that happened here, he said, with all the drama that I have to do scene by scene, with the bitter situation that I continue to enjoy every day even at the age of our marriage which will soon step on this 3 months I am almost not free to breathe a sigh of relief, do not want to linger to stem these tears, at once I allow my body to cry softly as it happens.

"Mom...Umi's...Umi..hiikss..hiikss...hiikss" today I actually found my best spot the point where I wanted to cry to the fullest with no one to know but the kitchen set and all the ranks that are here.

"Permy...Salwa is not strong here mi, Salwa wants to go home Umi.hiiks..hiiks Salwa wants to go home with Umi hiikss...hiiiks" with a soft cry, I try to complain alone, I want to go home, even so, at least I am a little relieved to have vented all my frustration at this time.

Feeling energetic again, I was immediately surprised to finish my carrot pieces earlier, while I prepared another seasoning to make his favorite fried rice.

"Let's count everything, let me transfer the money now?" suddenly he made a sound behind me as soon as I wiped the remains of my tears that were still stuck in my eyelids then I turned around with a confused look at him.

"Hmm? Count up? transfer money? meaning?" I still have confusion.

"Uhum..Night I had a fever, and you were the one who took care of me?" his voice sounded soft but his eyes seemed to want to grab me right now.

"Yes." answered me with a nod of the head.

"You write everything down what you did last night, let me pay now, because I don't want to have a debt of gratitude to you"

"Have you paid?" I was almost powerless, and I immediately gave a slight smile before him.

"Are all beings making money on this earth, his mind is also filled with money? to the extent that they can judge a person's attitude only by numbers not from sincerity?"

"Sssuhtt...I repeat once again, I do not want to have a debt of gratitude with you, understand?" soon he greeted me with a loud voice until my lungs felt stifled with beetubi-tubi at his words, mas Qiyas who was angry with me then rushed forward slowly I followed him again from behind while grasping the bekel box that I had not been able to recommend for him.

"Nih.." I said hesitantly thrusting the bekel box at Qiyas.

"No need!" he said without a single look at me.

"Take it..take it now.take it..take it" I kept shouting furiously in front of him, it felt this irritation began to torment every cell in my body that had almost run out of energy since then, since, at that moment, when Qiyas pulled my left and right shoulders hard, he pushed me against the wall, he didn't just take me off, now the closer his body squeezes my body into my two hands the stronger it gets in his grip until I have trouble moving, not daring to see his face that almost touched my face, I turned my gaze to the left, but not with Qiyas, he was still looking at me with a very scary look to me I don't know if I had a very hard time guessing what was on his mind at the moment, for a long time he was glued to look at me until we were surprised by Sister Kiran's voice from the phone.

"For the morning baby!" he said with a cheery smile, but the smile slowly began to shrink as he watched the Qiyas who was pinning me on the corner here.

"Ka..why are you?" he asked in shock, at that instant Qiyas let me go and grabbed the food box in my hand at this time, a moment later, Qiyas walked over to Sister Kiran who was still stunned at the door, from the look of her eyes I know that currently Sister Kiran was foggy with jealousy over the attitude of mas Qiys just now.

"There's nothing dear, I just want to take this food box" said mas Qiyas while hugging tightly the body of Sister Kiran who was sulking it, I who did not want to watch the keuwuwhan then muttered in my heart "Kok even so I began to be followed by jealous smoke?"