So Ustadz's wife, Bejo?

TRANCE

This day Maura was at home taking care of Bejo who fell ill, despite only fever and headache, Maura did not want to underestimate him, and took very good care of him.

Moreover, Bejo who did not want to be taken to the hospital, and just taking medicine from the pharmacy alone made Maura very worried.

Fortunately, Bejo's condition from time to time began to improve, and now has been struggling to return with his unfinished work.

"Mas, rest first, it's done later if it's really healthy." Tegur Maura while putting her tea on the table.

Bejo smiled to find the attention of the sari of the wife, not wanting to argue what else makes the wife continue to worry, Bejo closed his laptop, thank God he could do a little work.

"I'm sorry, you're so bothered, you even skipped the cauldron just to take care of me, honey."

"By the way Mas, it's my duty yes, nurse you who are sick, I tell husband and wife who have to take care of each other, what else if it's sick like this, college is important, but you're much more important to me." Maura put her palm on Bejo's forehead which turned out that her fever had gone down.

"alhamdulillah, the fever has gone down, how dizzy are you?" asked Maura who was now sitting next to Bejo.

"Udah is not too. I can recover quickly because of my wife's special care." Praise Bejo by giving his naughty wink.

"Is, Mom. Don't be so why the hell, what's his eyes hurt, why blink so?" asked Maura who pretended not to know the meaning of Bejo.

"Yes, I think someone's coming in, honey. Inflatable dong." pinta Bejo which Maura immediately prepared to blow.

"What the hell did go in, how did it get this way?" maura asked, still blowing Bejo's eyes, but she knew that her husband was just pretending.

"Increase my wife's sincere love, until these eyes will stop at nothing to see her." Bejo stopped the blink of his eyes and looked fixedly at Maura who was in front of him.

Maura punched Bejo in the chest spoiled, "Ih can usually be terrible and negrayu, other people are sick too."

"It's not a knob really, Dek. Mas really already possessed by your love, which makes Mas more and more in love, what else is noticed like this, Thanks." Bejo kissed Maura's forehead.

"Udah Mas, I told you not to say thank you because it is my duty. I made tea" said Maura, whose hand was grabbing tea on the table.

"Kok, tea again, coffee dong." Tawar Bejo who instantly got a sharp gaze from Maura.

"Hehehe, yes, I have tea. It is very good, not to lose. Same with coffee." Ringis Bejo who immediately took a cup of tea from Maura's hand then immediately sipped it.

Seeing the look of horror from Maura Bejo's guts shrieked, he did not want to get the sentence silenced for a few days of coffee.

Previously, Maura had been silent about drinking coffee five times a day, which is not good for health if drinking it excessively so.

"In the end of that tea, do not let me snack again, Mas, I want to prepare the grave for us first, Mas break do not hold the laptop." Maura's message with threatening squinting eyes.

Bejo just nodded his head and with a forced smile, he knew what Maura wanted to do.

"Assalamualaikum, Ustadz." Greetings Bejo as soon as his call was received.

"Greetings waalikum, what's up Udtadz?" tnya Rahamat from sebrang.

"Sorry to interrupt, I want to ask for help, can Ustadz replace me tonight, to fill the book study at the girls' dormitory, I'm sick with Ustadz so I'd like to ask Ustadz Rahmat to replace me." Bejo's light is clear, which makes Mercy understand.

"Em, Dormitory princess ya." asked Grace like there was doubt.

"Buck,.... Dinner is ready...."

Suddenly the sound of Maura screaming shocked Bejo until his phone fell into the mattress.

"Astagfitullahaladzim, Dek, ngaggetin aja this you," said Bejo as he looked in shock at Maura and then beeganti looking at her phone that was thrown to the edge of the mattress.

"Eh, I'm sorry Mas, I thought you were sleeping and deliberately let you be surprised. Haha." Maura instead felt guilty laughing.

"Sstttt... Another call." Bejo put his index finger on his own lips to mark Maura so as not to be cold.

"Whose phone is the same?" tany Maura was suspicious. Bejo did not answer Maura's question and continued his phone with Grace.

"Okay, thanks for beingputu, I'll WA yes the material."

"Waailaikumsalam, thank you very much." Bejo ended his call after Rahmat said his greetings.

And now turned to look at Maura whose face was full of suspicion.

"That was ustadz Rahmat, you cried out for sure he heard your voice deh Dek."

"Oh Allah, it was true that mercy was?" maura asked with glaring eyes.

"Why not say it. I'm ashamed of you."

"How else, I'm surprised you shouted, earlier, so next time not so again." Bejo smiled at the face of his wife who was frightened by embarrassment.

"Have not to think, after all Ustadz Rahmat also will not discuss your attitude kok deck, mending us dinner only Yuk." Take Bejo to Maura who is still bending her face in shame.

"Ck, all this because of you Mas, anyways you say the same call Ustadz Rahmat, will make me ashamed."

Hearing the words of Maura Bejo can only shake his head, then explain what he talked to ustadz Rahmat earlier.