Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

The ridho 8

I woke up to hear a commotion in the bathroom. Sure enough, Reva is no longer beside me . Trying to gather awareness, I opened my eyes and sat on the bed. A moment later Reva came out using only a towel. He walked slowly to the closet to get his clothes.

"Well shower? How come you're not?" I am teasing him.

My face Reva looked red, but ignored my question. The woman got into the bathroom again. I laughed at her behavior trying to cover up the embarrassment.

After the sleepiness began to disappear, I stepped into the bathroom door, deliberately waiting for Reva to come out. When she opened the door I grabbed her in my arms.

"Thank you, yeah."

Reva just nodded her head. It didn't feel like taking it off, but I had to go into the bathroom. Soon adzan Fajr reverberated. It must be uncomfortable if you wait for me before going to the mosque.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Reva daydreaming. "Why is that?"

Looks like he didn't notice Ridho's presence. Reva looked at me with a look I could hardly understand. Suddenly I felt awkward. Fascinated him?

Reva seemed to think for a moment before answering my question. "Eh, so today's the show?"

Turns out he's thinking about the show tonight. "Oh .. yes. God willing, we will be there in the afternoon. Don't come by again."

Reva pursed her lips hearing my words. I hold back the laughter that will be spilled. "I mean let's not get sapped. The night of the show."

Reva was stunned for a moment. "Kirain nyindir" he said.

I chuckle softly. "Both."

He's sniffing. I didn't touch his words. After all, I do have the right to advise as a husband now.

"I went to the mosque first."

"Hm."

***

After breakfast, I work as usual. The awkward atmosphere began to diminish as he drove me to work. I pecked his forehead after he kissed my hand.

Today I only taught the first three hours. After that, I did administrative work at the office. For a few moments I felt uncomfortable. Suddenly I remembered Reva.

I grabbed the device at the table and called Reva. Fortunately, I kept the number. The third ring was picked up by its owner.

"What time are you home?" ask after answering his greetings.

Reva was silent for a moment. What the hell's going on? Suddenly I was worried about her situation.

"A little while," he answered.

"Cocky noise? Where again?"

Another voice spoke. "Riddho! Reva accident. You get him here, yeah!"

Astagfirullah! It turns out that this is the cause of my heart not being calm for some time.

"Why didn't you say that from earlier? Where are you now?" I can't hide the panic.

"The Tebeng area, the grand mosque on the side of the road."

"Wait there, I'll pick you up."

"Yes." Yeah."

I disconnected the call, then went into the headmaster's room. "Sorry, Sir. I want a break permit. My wife's in an accident."

"Innalallahi. Where is it, Dho? Severe?"

"Not yet, sir. Here I'll pick you up first. If it's not bad, I'll come back."

"Yes. Let me know later, yeah, if you don't come back."

"God willing, sir.

I immediately packed the items and turned on the motor. Trying to focus on driving on the highway with a fairly high speed. My heart was completely unsettled before seeing for itself Reva's condition.

Ten minutes later, I arrived at the location Reva mentioned. I circulated my gaze looking for their whereabouts. Silvi waved to me.

"You ain't papa? ask me after being near Reva.

"Just a little scuff," he answered.

"Lechet what! That wound. Bandel. It was desperate to go home alone," Silvi interrupted.

I looked at Reva with a mesal feeling. My woman turned her eyes to Silvi. What exactly was Reva thinking?

"Thank you, Sil," I said.

"No problem. I go first, yeah. Titip Reva" he said.

"Quiet down. Your friend is safe with me."

Silvi chuckled softly. "Believe, really!"

The light-skinned woman stepped onto her motorcycle. Reva waved her hand as she sped onto the highway.

"Yes." Yeah."

After taking Reva's bike to the workshop, I went back again and led him to his bike. Kuraih jemari although Reva looks awkward.

"We're going to the clinic first, right?" bargained.

"Go ahead, take care of the wound medicine at home."

I let out a rough breath. Reva turned her eyes the other way. I helped him get on the motorbike. During the trip, we didn't talk much.

"Hand!" my reproach.

"Huh?"

I took his hand, and put it on my waist. Fortunately Reva according. Otherwise, I would be annoyed and reprimand him again.

Upon arriving at home, I reached her waist and walked slowly towards the terrace.

"Assynjetoy!" my spoken.

"Waalaikumsalam," answered the mother, then opened the door.

"Riddho? What's the matter, son?" Mother took turns looking at us.

Reva was just grimacing, looking confused answering Mom's question.

"Reva fell off the bike, ma'am. He was talking about tau" I replied.

"Oh Allah ... severe injury?" ask Mom while looking at her body.

"No, Mom. It's just a scuff, "reva replied.

"Yes, I took the wound medicine first."

She returned with a box filled with drugs.

"Son Ridho please clean up Reva's wounds." I took the medicine box that Mom offered me.

"Good, Mom."

I took Reva to the room, then asked her to sit on the chair. Then crouch down to clean the wound with gauze that has been given alcohol liquid. I quickly applied Betadin to his wound that was clean.

"You don't work?" tanyakanya.

I let out a breath. It turns out that my wife still had time to pay attention to the condition of her husband. "Do not think of others, again gini wounds!"

Reva pursed her lips. It seems a little offended by my words. I have no intention of responding to his behavior.

"Why didn't you just call me?"

"I don't want to make people worry."

"Ga can do it again. If anything happens, please contact me yes ...."

Reva's face looks cramped. He nodded his head in response. I became worried about Reva's condition which would follow the show at Dad's house later tonight.

"Aren't you coming home?"

"Ga papa, really."

"Yes, now that you rest first, I still have work in the office."

"Yes, you don't skip work."

I was stunned to hear his words. How long did Reva call me her friend?

"Mas!" my firmness.

"Yes, M-Mas" he said.

I smiled happily to hear it. I kissed him before he got out of the room.

***

After doing the rest of the tasks today, I rushed to put the work equipment into the bag. I can't wait to know about Reva. I hope there are no serious injuries, I didn't have time to examine the rest of his body.

When I got home, I said my regards. Mother replied from the room. I went in because the door was open. Rushes to the room to see Reva. He was trying to get out of bed.

"Where are you going?" my many.

"You eat."

"Here is. Let me take it."

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