Red Noctah

The Part 18

"When, did you eat?" bisma asked pleasantries, something quite simple, but so meaningful for people who love.

If you do not answer, do not look. He was too busy with his own world, whether he was doing what on his laptop, which Bisma saw, the woman was quite serious staring at the monitor screen.

"When!" bisma cried once again, but still there was no answer. Because the woman was silent, Bisma was reckless to approach and ventured to touch her arm.

"Bil," he called so softly, but because of the touch of the hand, when the reflex yells straight up from sitting.

"Astaghfirullah .. Calm down, when. I'm not going to hurt you," he said softly. The man's hands encoded in front of his chest, signaling his wife not to get hysterical.

"I told you not to get too close, don't you dare touch me for a bit!" hardik When angry.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I called you but you were too focused, not even saying," said Bisma.

"I'm wearing earphones, which I hear, next time don't surprise me!" then the woman stepped out of the room.

"Sorry, If, if, I just wanted to take you out to eat, Mama also invited us to dinner at her house, would you be willing?" Bisma follows his wife to the veranda.

"I'm not too hungry yet, you can go alone. I told you not to pay attention to me, because I won't change my feelings for you."

"Change it or not, that is your opportunist right, if. I just want to do my best, take responsibility for you and our son." Somehow If you always feel uncomfortable when Bhishma calls our child, suddenly the mood is really bad.

"It's late, not on the porch, it's cold, it's also Maghrib time we'd better get in."

When turning the eyeballs off guard, what is delivered from his mouth is indeed true and for good, but all things thrown from his lips are always not well received by Bila, Bila, hate has sealed the good of others.

"When, I wait in the bedroom cubicle." Bhishma thrust his face before his wife, which meant that the man was waiting to pray together.

When he looked up, looking doubtfully at the face in his hand, he did not immediately take it, making Bhishma put it beside the woman sitting.

"Don't delay kindness, I'm just a sinner who doesn't deserve to guide you, but I'm learning to be the best for our household and our way of life," obviously Bhishma before finally turning around and stepping away.

Whether there is a strong urge from where, the side of goodness that is actually in the woman immediately arises, moving towards the bathroom to take ablution. With a doubtful step, when approaching the prayer rug that her husband had called. Three rakaats he fiddled with khusuk. There is a peaceful feeling there. As Bhishma turned around, his heart was filled with grief and found Bila who was still struggling down with tears. The woman was crying in prayer.

Bisma was stunned, feeling a tightness that suddenly attacked. His heart ached, seeing when that was so hurt by his current state. Eager to calm down, took the woman into her warm embrace, but she humbled the courage, remembering the slightest touch When frightened, even hysterically avoided her.

"If, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" he said in the sidelines. If he did not answer, the woman stood up and left the room. Being alone in the room is a loyal friend. Many things he wanted to express, but none came out of his mouth, after the prostration ended he was a little relieved to have shared with God.

"You haven't had dinner yet? I brought you bread and a glass of milk." The bisma put the tray on the nightstand. Glanced at his wife who, as usual, did not taste to listen to his babbling and attention.

Bhishma should not take heart over a deliberate cold attitude. The treatment was well deserved, but he became a little upset, if his wife began not to listen to his own health. Bhishma breathed a rough sigh as soon as she entered the room, finding the food still intact untouched.

Only half of the milk glass moved into his stomach. Suddenly, when he felt something turbulent spinning in his stomach. The woman rushed to the bathroom and took out what had been swallowed earlier.

Anxious bisma, immediately tailed and found his wife vomiting. The man's hand reflexively stretched out to collect his wife's hair backwards.

"Aren't you pa-pa? Sorry, if the milk makes you nauseous, I'm just following your taste first." Bhishma was right, chocolate was her favorite, but for some reason since she was pregnant, if she didn't like the taste so much.

If not swept, because of the amount of fluid that he vomited, making his body weak and not powerful to step, he almost collapsed if not immediately Bisma caught him from behind. With a single move, the man lifted up his wife's body and carried her to the bed.

Do not ask the feeling When this time, if only he had a lot of energy, he wanted to go down and curse because he had been presumptuous to hold it. However, instead of nagging and pitched ketus, he was instead made comfortable with the fragrance of his body. Really soothing. The woman cursed her heart that could not be friendly with her body and the contents of her head. Kesel, sebel, hate, but suddenly comfortable with his scent, what is his name?

"You rest first, I will buy it with a new taste," said the man while positioning his wife's most comfortable place. Their distance was very close, when the limp closed his eyes with a nod, while Bhishma herself was lulled with her calm face and forgot to move.

"Don't look at me, I'm hungry" said the woman tilted her body, pulling a blanket over her face. Bisma gave a smile seeing his misbehaved wife.

The man did not move quickly, he instead sat beside Bila and tried to establish communication.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"Want to eat people, stay away, don't get too close!" push the woman interjected, back in a pitched ketus. Bisma budged, still at home sitting on the lip of the bed, when also still loyal to his position. If I may, I want to be always close to him.

"Want his cooking, Ma'am Lastri, when is he coming back?" Suddenly If you miss the home processed that is often made ARTnya it.

"Perhaps the day after tomorrow, yesterday said it was a week, there's no way Bik Lastri's waiting to come home to eat."

"What if we eat out? Can you visit any places you want to eat?" bisma Barang is quite enthusiastic. When flirting, he does not agree, or refuse.

"I'm lazy to go out, you can be alone. Please leave me in the room alone."

Suddenly when the phone rings, a call from her in-laws. When he sits down and immediately receives the call. Apparently her in-laws are still waiting for the arrival of her son-in-law and son to have dinner together. If that's sad, finally assented the dinner.

"Mama phone?" The man was obviously kepo. When just nodding in response. Actually he is lazy plus the body is still a little lemes, but to appreciate it, when decided to come.

Suddenly the woman thought hesitantly, she was quite worried about visiting her in-laws' house. What if Mas Gema was there too, eating at one table?

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TB