Quality Love's

Episode 58's

*Wakeup

With sagging footsteps, Qiyas turned to the bathroom towards the bed, pausing while watching Salwa's blackmailing face, not sure if the wife had fallen asleep now Qiyas tried to wave his hand right in front of Salwa's face, there seemed to be no reaction whatsoever arising afterwards, he said, Qiyas immediately turned off the lamp and lay down next to him but still with a careful attitude he then pulled slowly the blanket and wrapped his body until he began to fall asleep but suddenly he was surprised by a blow salwa's right hand accidentally landed right on her face.

"Aw..hiis..crazy yeah!" he fell into Salwa's hand.

Not long after Qiyas was again aghast and then held up at the bedside, how eating his heart he highlighted the face of Salwa who was sleeping, of course, the more in view instead of mourning the upset that happened even he was more lulled by the face of a beautiful woman who became a companion photo with a blue background that has been arranged in her second marriage book since 5 months lastly, it struck his strange behavior that Qiyas then refreshed his vision in the other direction, repeatedly exhaling his deep breaths.

Qiyas then looked at the ceramic she was currently staring at, scratching her head she began to roll out a mini carpet and picked up some pillows and blankets in her wardrobe, after that he also spread there, he just closed his eyes but suddenly he was wide again when the chant of the dawn Adhan began to be cast.

"Allahu akbar..allahu akbar!"

"Shuuphh...." Qiyas breathed out with a face expression that I had mixed with resignation, he was again aghast and then turned to the side of the bed right where the snow was resting his body, hesitantly he touched Salwa's left shoulder gently and woke her up to perform dawn prayers.

"Hey.wake up at dawn" Salwa seemed to only scratch his head, occasionally he scratched other body parts, after which he again fell silent while continuing his sleep.

"Wake up at dawn!" resolute Qiyas once again.

"Sum..howaam!" again and again Salwa just roared in his mind, instead of opening his eyes, which was Salwa turned to hug the bolster while turning his back to Qiyas who was standing on the side of the bed at that time.

Running out of sense to wake up "Si the queen of sound" said Qiyas in his mind, finally he began to activate the alarm and he approached in Salwa's left ear.

"Kring..kring..kring.." there was an alarm sound started buzzing.

Hearing the sound is sure Salwa was surprised by it, suddenly he woke up shocked, then ran as much as possible to get out of bed but accidentally got his foot stuck in the winding bedcover to make him fall violently on the floor, seeing that Qiyas was wide-eyed then ran towards Salwa who started grimacing under the bed while rubbing her two knees.

"Well, are you okay?" he asked with a worried look, but Salwa only fought in pain without caring about the questions Qiyas had just thrown, not long enough Qiyas nailed before Salwa, not realizing he immediately hugged Salwa's body tightly while rubbing his wife's shoulders slowly.

"I'm sorry!" with his symbol he said that sentence, even Salwa was made to think many times over his attitude this time, he said, it felt like his apology just now really sounded sincere in Salwa's ears until the woman he was holding was silent for quite a while.

Realizing Salwa's silence, Qiyas was surprised like a person who woke up from the nervousness, he then took off his embrace and rubbed his back neck while making a soft voice.

"Aam.ma.ma.ma'm sorry, I.I did not accidentally hug you" he said without seeing Salwa's face, as soon as he rushed into the bathroom, he said, it felt like the pilot's father's chest started pounding again, this time he highlighted the sharp face in front of the mirror while touching his chest.

"Douh...kamu why the hell is Qiyas?" wept wondering.

"Tok..tok..tok" suddenly Qiyas' shoulder was raised again as Salwa knocked on the bathroom door.

"Stand..dude!"

"What are you doing anyway? long time ago, I wanted wudhu ni"

"Yes, this is I also want ablution"

*****

"Assalamu'alaikum.warohmatullah!" there was a greeting from Qiyas' mouth while ending the dawn prayer, at the shaff behind him also appeared Salwa who also gave greetings with a soft voice.

After the morning prayer, the two began to be aghast, Salwa was seen with a hurried step walking towards the closet to reassemble her face, after that he rushed to get a towel and a soap bag and then walked to the door of the room, Qiyas who watched Salwa since then now began to present a mild question to his wife.

"Where are you going?"

"You take a shower" he said briefly.

"This bathroom, why are you going out?"

"It's okay to take a shower outside" sahut with a hasty step while holding the door handle intent to immediately get out of it but Qiyas who began to understand the way Salwa's mind again he still spoke to him.

"Don't take a shower here, let me go out" as soon as possible Qiyas turned from the room, while Salwa only looked at her husband with a confused look but after Qiyas was outside, he quickly closed the door and went to the bathroom.

*****

At exactly 06.00 am, Salwa already looks neat with a dress dressing office like an employee he really looks more beautiful than usual, he really looks more beautiful than usual, even majas seemed to speak that the kitchen furniture there began to smile as often as seeing the appearance of Salwa this time, so with a look that se wow it was still dabbling in the realm of mothers, she was still in the realm of mothers, mama-emak is definitely the kitchen.

Before leaving first she prepared breakfast for her husband, now she is baking four loaves of bread and also preparing a glass of milk on the table, after that he re-enforced at the side of the kitchen set to wait for his toast while replying to a message with Arief who was on his way to the father of the pilot's house.

A moment later Qiyaspun rushed to the dining table, when he accidentally set his eyes toward the kitchen set right where Salwa was still standing waiting for toast, just then Qiyas again stunned without a sound to see the appearance of his wife this time, even he barely blinked looking at Salwa, soon Salwa began to turn around as she was a little surprised to see her husband at the dinner table.

"Eh.mas!" mutilate.

"Aam.sorry I mean Qiyas" he repeated his spontaneity, because he knew Qiyas disliked being called "Mas" by him.

"Well, where are you going?" ask her in a flat voice.

"You go to Umi's cake shop, you have breakfast!" say it while putting the toast on the table.

"Aren't you guys?"

"I'll be there with Umi"

"What's Umi's with that guy?"

"Non...?"

"Hmm...?"

"Sir Arief has come"

"Ow yeah, sayin ma Arief back again yeah"

"Yes non!" bi Lijahpun immediately switched from there, while Salwa was still busy preparing food tissue on the table, after everything had been considered in order by Salwa, now his intention would be to say goodbye to Qiyas, but what happened was that Qiyas preceded his words.

"Saw bread please dong in the roast again" he explained, pushing the bread on the table.

"That's not enough angus Qiyas, want to roast what again, later added angus loh?"

"It was still lacking mateng, in the roast again" no doubt, immediately Salwa roasted the bread back, after a few minutes he again served it in front of Qiyas.

"Yes, I'm leaving!" he said but just a step he turned his body, now Qiyas back to voice.

"Which fruit?"

"fruits? breakfast tumben with fruit"

"Eating fruit should need a yea excuse?"

"Yes not really..but.yes you want what fruit?"

"Apple fruit, in small pieces well" the flow is very flat.

Forced Salwa had to keep her bag back on the table, then walk to the refrigerator to chip some apples that had just been asked by her husband, she said, after you finish chopping apples, immediately serve them again on the table.

"Please change the milk" this time Qiyas pushed his milk glass again.

"Replace? aren't you used to drinking soy milk?" sontak Qiyas looked at the cynical woman who was chattering, seeing the cynical gaze of her husband Salwa immediately turned to questions.

"Ok...what milk do you want?"

"The cow"

"Well, you're allergic to cow's milk!"

"Aam...Pure milk does not exist?"

"There is.yes, I took it"

Immediately Salwa again walked to the refrigerator to prepare milk, after being warmed for 3 minutes in the microwave now Salwa served it again in front of Qiyas, Salwa, just now the glass was on the dining table Qiyas then sipped it, but only once he gulped back to Salwa.

"Aam..replace again, not good milk"

"Replace with what else?" this time Salwa was really upset for him.

"Yogurt isn't there?" Salwa could only sigh to calm her frustration.

"Huuftt.ada, what do you want?"

"The melon"

As usual, he had prepared a bottle of melon-flavored yogurt, but after being shunned by Qiyas, he now made another request.

"Aam...yogurt the original isn't there?"

"Why again?" this time Salwa's voice sounded slightly raised.

"Ahm..replace the same original, this one is too cool!"

"Your yogurt is sour!"

"Why are you? if I say something that I obviously don't feel good with Arief you know? he's been waiting for me since"

"Yes told him to go first"

"You're the..."Salwa seemed to run out of words to answer the words of the captain, until finally he immediately called bi Lijah.

"What's the non?"

"Please bi, ready the original yogurt yes, for Mr. Qiyas"

"None good"

After that Salwa immediately rushed to meet Arief, until the two began to drive to the cake shop, while Qiyas could not say anything more now he was forced to start his breakfast with original yogurt, he said, he himself did not like yogurt drinks