Quality Love's

Episode 47's

*The Eye that is Fogged by Ego

"Sir hasn't come down yet?" reindra asked Qiyas, who had been serving as co-pilot next to him since take of landing.

"Aam..yet, first of all, sir later and I followed"

"Yes, Mr. Capt. I went down first! later if there's nothing to call for"

"Yes.iya"

When Reindra said goodbye, Qiyas was still sitting in the cockpit looking for Kiran's sister's contact on her phone, after five seconds of a video call, she was answered by Sister Kiran.

"Hello baby!" hello to Sister Kiran.

"Hi..."

"Well nyampe?"

"Well, 15 minutes ago, what were you doing?"

"It's me again at night, baby, why are you still in the cockpit?"

"Well, straighten your feet, you've eaten yet?"

"Dear, don't you forget to eat?"

"OK..."

"Okay, bye.bye!"

After their chat was over, Qiyaspun immediately took out the bag he often carried when flying, but he accidentally dropped the food box Salwa had prepared for him, he was silent for a moment staring at the box until he was surprised again by the speech bi Lijah in his memory "Now non salwa is sick master"

He then ducked to take the food box, again the talk of bi Lijah still mengiang in his head "So yesterday dawn when the rains, it was raining, it turns out that non Salwa from the pharmacy he said buyin drugs for the master, uh tau-taunya fit on the front stairs was non Salwa jatoh so to his two knees it bruised so master"

Qiyas was pensive again, for a moment he took some time to sit on the chair, his eyes continued to highlight the food box he was holding, after he opened it turned out to contain a cheese sandwich with a smile motif that began to irregular to make the face of a Qiyas Fathir Anugerah smile glint made, not long ago Qiyaspun began to eat the bread.

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"Haaaah..mas Qiyas?" I began to look like my body was getting stiff, when I saw the name "My husband" attached to my phone screen which was being dialling video call via whatsapp.

"Duh..kok really tumben yah mas Qiyas video call same me?" I muttered blankly like a delirious person.

I still look at the screen of the phone that keeps ringing, how not, this is the second time he called my number, he said, obviously, after we got married, each of us had exchanged contacts but only to keep it, no communication between us.

"Did he know I was sick?" not all the questions in my mind, I keep this phone on the bed and then with my spirit also climbed to wear a hijab, don't forget to look at my pale face in the makeup mirror, wearing a little lipstick and removing some of the koyo patches that are still attached to my forehead, after that I got my phone back but the call just ended.

"Yaaakh.dead again, duuh.he wants to call again not well?" I concluded with a little regret why I did not answer the phone.

With a faint face I sat back in the corner of the bed as I looked again at the number of the Qiyas mas with my hands that continued to gently massage this forehead.

Not a few minutes later, now mas Qiyas again do dialling video call again, I swear how shocked I am not playing games, I took my breath for a moment while I elus-elus this chest, I'm sure, the vibration of HP that I currently hold as if being grounded burned my organs in there, spontaneously I was shocked again, with a lustful expression I did not know what to do.

"He's calling again!"

"Duuh.kok I deg-degkan gini yah?" I was still staring at the dialling, without daring to answer it, I pointed my body again at the dressing table, I looked at my face briefly while fixing some of the wrinkles on my hijab, understandably yes in front of the husband must look beautiful hehe.

But again I still did not dare to answer the phone, several times I bit my thumb while continuing to stare at the incoming call Qiyas mas that is almost over, I just bit my thumb, I finally got the courage to answer the phone.

"Bismillah." I said very hesitantly.

After I answered the video call, it turned out that Qiyas had not yet focused his gaze here, it seemed like he was busy looking for something, but he was still looking for something, I see the atmosphere around it looks like Qiyas mas is in the cockpit room, maybe at this time they just landed at the destination airport, I don't know myself well enough to understand my husband's work.

There were also some stewardesses talking to him at the moment, some of their short conversations are just me just see it without understanding what is being talked about by them until finally he began to set his eyes here, he began to look at it, but mas Qiyas was a little surprised when he saw me who was on standby from earlier on camera, I just smiled at him and suddenly he turned his face away from the camera until he only had half a shoulder and his left arm.

"Hello? you're busy, aren't you?" I said, well as usual my question just rolls around without being answered at all by him.

But when I look with jelli, seen the movement of his hands and body like he was glazed on the side of the plane and fix the sidelines of his hair I don't know maybe just my assumption, just, because of the fact that even though he did not improve his appearance, he was indeed a handsome man from his sonoh.

"Yes, if you're busy, then the phone" he suddenly starts to point his face at the camera, while making a sound to me.

"Have you eaten yet?" the question sounds pretty to the point, god is totally unexpected, I think he will start this conversation with a little opening sentence that is so pleasant, but apparently not at all, well maybe it's like that time well typical human refrigerator.

"Udah" my mouth

"Okeh, about the personal doctor I came to check your health, do not sleep first?" I just nodded in response to her question, slowly I started to hold this chin up while looking at the face of Mas Qiyas who almost filled my phone screen.

even I who began to lose my mind at this time almost never escape this smile I treat for him.

"Pinch your left cheek now" I asked a little spoiled with him.

"What apaan"

"Pinch your left cheek, pinch.." I said again with a tone of voice that began to rise, but he only looked at me with a thousand aggravations that he still craved.

"Have you forgotten the fourth condition?" again, he just looked at me with that irritated face.

"Now I'm happy, because you're far away I can't pinch your cheeks, so let your hands represent my hands to pinch your cheeks" mas Qiyas was then forced to pinch his left cheek

"It must be bi Lijah, right? who told you if I was sick, you don't have to worry, I'm sick with cold fever and hehe later also healed"

"You don't have to be spooky, I'm this cake because I had to" just now my heart started floating up there now slumped back due to his words just now.

"How are you?" I asked, I deliberately changed the topic of conversation so as not to drag on her nonsense that began to contain the chili.

"I'm healthy!"

He then walked out of the plane, pushing his suitcase, our conversation was exposed for a few minutes until right in the lobby he started booking a car to drive him to a hotel.

"What do you want later?" he asked this question shortly after he got into the car.

"Humm...by-by?"

"No need, you're back here safely without the slightest scuff, it's been the best gift for me"

"Don't let me live" with his cool style he then loosened the tie that was wrapped around the collar of his shirt.

Suddenly I was surprised to see Bi Lijah violently he opened the door of my room, in a hurry he then approached me who was crumbling here, I just gawked mixed confused to see the expression on his face like a happy person without stumbling.

"Non.there's Arief in front!" with his spirit bi Lijah voiced to me while mentioning Arief's name, I also gave the code by attaching my index finger to the lips while telling bi Lijah not to speak first, he said, let alone mentioning the name of the director Umi, because I was currently chatting with mas Qiyas, he who began to understand my point now immediately rushed out of the room.

"Why did he come to the house of malem-malem?" mas Qiyas again voiced to me, I had guessed that the cry of Bi Lijah just now must have been heard by the Qiyas, I guessed, with a heart that is afraid I close this eye as hard as possible while regretting the unintentionality of bi Lijah for his words earlier.

"I think you heard clearly my question just now" Qiyas said in a slightly raised tone.

"Hamma.aku.aku nitip buyin vitamin same him"

"Where is the Lijah?"

"Bi Lijah again the same Arief in front"

"You're the same Bi Lijah, I want to talk to that man"

"What do you want to say to her?"

"Just give me your phone now" without question I immediately called bi Lijah and then I passed this phone to her, with a fiery spirit he also delivered the HP to Arief.

"Sir?"

"Yes?"

"Sir Qiyas wants to talk to you"

"Me?" he said while pointing to himself, maybe Arief was a little surprised that the Qiyas would exchange words with him, not rambling again soon Arief grabbed the phone that was recommended by the Lijah bi.

"Do you know the ethics of visiting people's homes?" hearing Qiyas's question, Arief then smiled a flash and then voiced to him.

"Well! sorry sir captain, I don't think I need additional tutoring to learn ethics, I'm just here to deliver vitamins to Salwa because his health condition is now declining" he explained again.

"Why are you the one who's more worried about my wife?"

"I think as a friend, it's only natural that I'm worried about Salwa!"

"Bhuwm! friend" suddenly mas Qiyas let go of his trivial laughter, while mocking Arief when mentioning the word friend, but Arief himself still looks relaxed in response to the ridicule of the mas Qiyas.

"Why indeed? is something wrong?" a gentle speech of an Arief.

"You intend to take him from me?"

"What does Captain mean? how come it's talking, is the captain jealous?"

"What jealousy? haha you're good at funnying too yah it turns out?"

"It's good that sir Captain is not jealous, at least if later I change my mind to take the salwa from you, there's nothing else I need to fear" hearing Arief's casual remark just now suddenly the face of the pilot's father began to turn flat until their chatter was over.