Rasidha Bidadari Clear-eyed

Chapter 38 - Juice expires

Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours, and hours change days. A girl who is still busy cleaning the house from dawn to afternoon without endi. Now she is preoccupied with a new job, which is to follow where her husband goes. 

"Why should we move? I was so tired," lamented Rasidha who looked at her husband uninspiredly. How not? She was carrying two large suitcases containing all her husband's needs, while she was also carrying a small bag on her back with four pairs of full-length shari'i clothes. 

Climbing the stairs with a load, making him tired and also achy body. 

"Why is your path so slow? Hurry a little!" furious Felix who turned his head down, spaced with his wife some stairs. 

"That's because I carry quite a load, at least carry one of these suitcases." Rasidha said, he was tired when he lifted two large suitcases through several stairs. 

"You're my maid, so that's your job. Don't complain too much, just do it as ordered!" press Felix who heartlessly leaves behind his little wife who is dragging a large suitcase, deliberately carrying a lot of necessities just to make things difficult for Rasidha. "You won't be happy, and I'll make sure." His passing mind left the place. 

Rasidha took a deep breath as possible and took it out slowly, again lifting the two suitcases which made both hands ache. "Spirit for myself, consider this a physical exercise." The monologue is back excited, running errands better or Felix will look for his mistakes. 

Rasidha threw the two suitcases after being at the door of the room, let alone his emotions rose when he saw Felix who was a spectator while lying on the bed. She sighed while shaking her head, she was indeed the man's wife, but regarding the incident made the bar-bar's soul wrangle. "That's enough! This isn't right." 

"So you want to protest?" sahut Felix is relaxed. 

"Yes, it can be said that."

"How many lives do you have, huh? How dare you oppose a Felix."

"Do you think I'm afraid of that ancient threat? You always say it every time I rebel. But unfortunately I will not be afraid of your threat anymore, after all the life of a person can only be determined by Allah subhanallahu ta'ala. Are you the God who can determine someone's fate?" said Rasidha who was straightforward and not afraid, she was tired because her husband had always been unfair. 

"Oho, so now there are no frills sir anymore? Is in Islam a wife calls the word 'you'? You filthy wife!" 

"Before you tell me, go first. All this time I have been patient with your attitude that always oppresses, insults, and berates me. Persecuted people will be a threat if they are always hurt!" 

"Huh, whatever. Prepare me some food, and then massage my shoulders!" felix's orders. 

Rasidha did not respond, she continued to serve her husband according to orders. Now only self-esteem will be fought for, will never mortgage the self-esteem that has been held firmly.

"It's very interesting." Felix's thin smiling inner self, in fact, was tired of giving the girl extra work. But his attitude changed when he saw a challenge in plain sight, because all this time he did not play hands. "I haven't tortured anyone in a long time, but why am I reluctant to raise my hand to my little wife?" it looks like he is thinking. Without him realizing it, if his cruel attitude towards others slowly began to disappear from him, he was more interested in giving additional work to Rasidha. 

Felix did not think that he had forgotten his cruelty, the interest in pranking the girl made her boring day turn beautiful, moving according to different themes.

Rasidha cooks as usual, the different kitchens make it a little difficult. He tried to look at the contents of the refrigerator which turned out to be filled with alcoholic beverages, making him very ignorant and thinking it was juice. 

"What is juice?" Rasidha lifted two bottles of liquor and placed them on the dining table, trying to unscrew the bottle to reduce curiosity. "The smell is very pungent, maybe it's out of date." It was her mind that took out all the bottles of drink in the refrigerator and threw them into the dishwasher. 

After spending a few minutes, Rasidha lifted the basket filled with bottles of liquor and threw it away. 

"Well, now I have to cook, before the lion roars." Monologue while giggling, when imagining the look of Felix's face is always fierce to him. 

"Maybe most of the house, he forgot to throw out this rotten juice." Rasidha innocently picked up a few alcoholic drinks emblazoned on the exquisite window panes. "The place is very beautiful, but why did he put and display so much of that expired juice?" 

Immediately he poured all the alcohol and threw it in the drain washing dishes, not forgetting to throw all the bottles. 

"I'd better get back, before he'll find an excuse to scold me." 

"Rasidha..Rasidha, where are you?" squealed Felix whose voice filled the entire room. 

"I'm here." Sahut Rasidha who smiles while pulling a chair and sitting. 

"Eit, who told you to sit here?" ketus Felix's.

"I'm hungry."

"You can eat, but before that, get a bottle of water in the fridge!" felix's Order. 

"For what?" asked Rasidha who was staring at her husband innocently.

"Of course I drink." 

"Related to drink it?" asked Rasidha who was so hesitant, especially without permission he threw away the juice he thought was expired. 

"Of course, don't ask too many questions and get them for me!" 

"Hem, there's a problem." Rasidha showed his index finger and thumb indicating there was a slight problem. 

"What problem?" 

"All the juices in the refrigerator, I've thrown them away because they smell so bad and they expire." 

Instantly Felix raised both of his eyes that were almost out of place. "You threw away everything in the fridge?" he said that was quickly nodding his head by his little wife. "Then get the one in the window in the room!" point at.

"I threw it away too." Very plain Rasidha. 

As if time had stopped, that was what Felix felt when he heard Rasidha's words. Given how the price of alcohol is very expensive and difficult to find, the results of years of hard work collecting alcohol drinks makes his heart feel pulsating great. 

"God, my hard work was wasted, it was a rare and expensive alcoholic drink. Why don't you ask before you throw it away?" felix growled let alone look at his wife's innocent expression. 

"Sorry, because it smells I think the juice is rotten and not worth drinking." 

Felix could only grimace, cursing at him who had an innocent missed wife.