The Mystery of the White House

36. 🪳

Blushhhh

A red hue adorned that handsome face. Now only the clumsy who whack in his mimicry. Shifted his gaze in the other direction only to trick the pair of eyes that were now enjoying his face.

Shame???

Of course very. That made Vendra even more wrong.

" Ehmmm" Vendra neutralized his voice.

To eliminate the shame of bertehem ria is not a shame, is not it? Vendra immediately grabbed the spoon and put the food in immediately.

" Save it up!!" pinta Vendra brief.

Aisyah just smiled seeing her husband feel embarrassed. She was happy to tease her husband who could express himself like never before.

Tok

Tok

Tok

" Den" said someone from outside.

Vendra immediately got up from his seat and immediately opened the door.

" Yes Mbok.. What's wrong?" ask Vendra.

" This is Den, do not forget to drink" said Mbok Saroh by giving a plastic bag.

" Yes, thanks Mbok" said Vendra.

" Yes it was Den. Good night" said Mbok Saroh.

" Yes" replied Vendra briefly and Segerz closed the door.

Vendra immediately kept the plastic bag. He didn't want his wife to know what the plastic bag was.

Aisyah who saw her husband like she was keeping something in her hand. His hand now became full. If just grasping ordinary would not be that full.

" What is Mas Vendra hiding from me? Why is he in such a hurry to keep it? Would I be too lazy to ask that? Ahh.no. I don't want to compromise his privacy. Even though we're married" Aisha.

" Already spent the dinner. You are so skinny!!" vendra said later.

Aisyah just kept silent and did not answer and continued to finish her food. He immediately cleaned up everything after he finished eating.

" Well..is there a mucena? I want to pray" said Aisyah.

" Aish.." he said sharpen.

" I'm going to Mbok Saroh's room. Where's room??" aisha asked without caring about her husband.

Aisyah already knows, her husband away from the khaliq for whatever reason. Aisyah was very disappointed with her husband who was so narrow in thinking.

" Go!!" vendra ketus.

Aisyah immediately came out without saying goodbye to Vendra. On the outside will look for Mbok Saroh's room. But he forgot he didn't know where his room was.

When he walked out he passed by an OB who was still working. He then approached her and asked where the musholla was in the hotel.

And kindly the OB shows where the prayer is. Aisha was relieved, at least she did not neglect her worship. And she neglected her husband.

" Ah. I don't know how you felt that you were so brave that you hated your Lord. While you are given the pleasure of life. Even still being able to breathe for free" Aisyah's inner grumbled.

Aisha immediately performed her worship. He immediately returned to his room. Vendra who was still sitting on the edge of the bed while opening his phone waiting for the wife to return.

" Assalamualaikum" said Aisyah when she was going to enter her room.

Vendra did not answer Aisha's greetings. That has become his habit. But, the other case with Vendra himself. His heart ached when he wanted to answer that salan.

Aisyah just kept quiet and did not say a word. He went closer to the bed. Not to go near her husband and sleep next to him.

He put a pillow on the bed and carried it in his arms. His legs reach out with a stretch towards the sofa that is quite large enough for the size of his tiny tubub.

He made that pillow very well. To be comfortable to use as a cushion for his head.

" Thank God for your favor today... Bismillahirrahmann...Bismika Allahumma ahyaa wa bismika amuut” prayer Ayesha will sleep.

Aisyah immediately broke down comfortably. While Vendra just watch and observe the activities of his wife in front of his eyes.

" Why is he sleeping there? Is disgust beside me? Or.." he murmured in a hanging heart.

" Hey.." said Vendra.

" Aish.." call her a little hard.

Aisyah did not flinch at the call of her husband. He kept his eyes closed. Heeded her husband's call.

" Have you moved here or have I forced you to and carried you here?" Vendra's orders.

Being quiet...

Still no answer. Silence..

" One...two....." Vendra.

Being quiet....

Silent...

" Don't pretend to be sleeping!! If I still heed my orders, I'll call another man who'll fuck you !!" said Vendra who had started to get annoyed.

Without replying, Aisyah immediately woke up and grimaced with her husband. Aisyah immediately put her body in bed and immediately turned her back to her husband.

Aisyah immediately closed her eyes. Trying to close my eyes, but I can't. Vendra appears to have yawned several times. The phone was immediately put into the nightstand.

He then allowed the blanket and immediately fell asleep. Unheeded wife who was restless can not be closed eyes.

Aisyah changed position, Vendra felt that there was movement from the bed was just silent. But, the bed moves again not only once or twice even many times.

Vendra knew that his wife felt uneasy or uncomfortable. Vendra tried to be quiet and would not respond. Suddenly, it sounded from the voice of a woman.

" gr... Astagfirullah..why my eyes !!" gerutu Ayesha lirih.

Afraid to wake her husband who seems to have fallen asleep. Aisha complained a little so as not to be listened to by her husband.

" Mas Vendra had slept well apparently" he said later.

Aisyah immediately got out of bed and immediately took wudhlu. After he took the wudlu, he laid down his body and chanted a short letter so that his sleep was comfortable and immediately fell asleep.

Vendra simply closed his eyes and he even held back his sleepiness to listen to his wife's nagging and grumbling.

Aisyah started with surat al - sincere. Chant it slowly with the correct tajwid reading. The voice was timid. Not loud, but if in a state of silence will be very clearly heard.

Before long Aisyah had yawned, while Vendra who heard it felt comfortable, calm and peaceful. There was a long-lost sense now present and warming in every recess of his heart.

He felt the reading and he remembered when he was in the pesantren. Yes, Vendra was in the pesantren. Because indeed Vendra was raised by Mbok Saroh and Pak Darman who in fact are remote villagers.

And there is only a pesantren for children to study. And so that Vendea still get an education then Mbok Saroh put it into the pesantren. Pretty long, and he's armed with enough religious knowledge.

However, because of a problem that he felt was unfair to him. He is far from his God. Even he hated it if anyone around him worshipped the God of the Universe.

Such was his disappointment with the Khaliq that it covered all his ears and eyes. Vendr was embarrassed. Very embarrassed, the woman who is now his wife even very much burden. But he always fights'.

Vendra finally fell asleep in her dream. In his dream he met a woman. Not very clear face, but like an outsider. Noni, yes noni is like her mother.