The Mystery of the White House

69.

Aisyah was still limp, the pain on her body slowly reduced. The water of prayer given to him did not completely relieve the pain. But at least the pain has started to diminish.

" Thank you Mas.." said Aisyah with a sincere smile.

Vendra simply replied with a nod and a smile. The big hand rubbed the back of the tiny hand within his grasp. He rubbed his wife's head lovingly.

" Can I ask you something? " said Aisyah.

" He em" replied Vendra by pursing both of his lips.

" Hadehhh .. Why is that?? Seksoy ihhh" Inner Aisha thrashed.

" Mass .." call Ayesha.

" Yes??" vendra answered by looking at the beautiful round netra.

" Lapeerrrr.." - whining Ayesha.

" Hihi" Kikik Vendra amused.

" Mbok.." call Vendra.

While the two middle-aged people were smiling widely.heard the grievance of her beautiful girl. Mbok Saroh understands what Adennya means. Immediately Mbok Saroh down to take a meal and side dishes that have been cooked.

" Light be lager Cah Ayu!! Not eating yesterday, right???" said Mr. Darman.

" Hehe" Aisyah replied laughing.

While the eagle's eyes are now staring at the beautiful girl in front of his eyes seems busy looking at what is happening actually with his own thoughts.

" Suck??" vendra asked, breaking the silence.

" He em" replied Aisyah who was still limp.

Crewsuuuukkkkkk

The unspoken melodic sound was in the middle of the silence of the room. Breaking the silence.

" Hehe... hungry really isn't it?" ask Vendra while giggling.

Aisyah just smiled clumsyly.

" Wait a minute." said Vendra by wiping the back of his wife's tiny hand.

Mr. Darman is still with all the thoughts in his head. Questions - questions that began to lead to his concern for Aisha's safety.

" sir... Sit down first" said Aisyah who understands very well with a face full of worry.

" Haha... Ah. yes Cah Ayu" replied Mr. Darman.

" Makaann dateggggg" cried Mbok Saroh spirit.

" Beat soup and ginger wedang for a beautiful girl full of samangat!!" said Mbok Saroh while bringing the tray closer to Aisyah's lap.

" Thank you Mbok" said Aisyah sparkling.

Without a word Vendra immediately grabbed the tray. Vendra felt his wife's energy had not yet stabilized. Fear has not been strong to hold a tray that contains a lot of food on it.

Aisyah was just resigned to seeing her husband do that. Somehow the scales of happiness appeared in his heart. The warmth appeared and I don't know when it started to feel strange.

" Aaaaa" Vendra ordered.

When Vendra started going to feed him a spoonful of food. Doubtfully and with an erratic heart witnessed three pairs of Aisyah's eyeballs begin to open her mouth.

Catch that mouthful of rice and then chew it slowly. I really want to eat fast. For the first reason it is very hungry. And the second Mbok Saroh cuisine is second to none.

" How is cah ayu? Yummy?" tanya Mbok Saroh breaks into this awkwrd an.

" He em. Perfect!" aisha replied with a sparkle.

" Ok!!" mbok Saroh replied by wrapping the thumb with the index finger to form the letter 'o'.

With a slight wink filled with satisfaction from Aisyah's answer and steadily answering 'ok', Vendra was able to see that expression.

" Hmmm already understand apparently" said Vendra quipped.

" Wooo laaa of course to Den. Lah wong cah ayu many ngajarin Simbok. Yes to Cah Ayu??" mbok Saroh said quickly.

Aisyah simply smiled and nodded. Because Aisyah was still busy chewing her food and enjoying every bribe given by her husband.

" Ooo so? What did this girl teach you?" ask Vendra to look around.

" A lot of Den.. women's business!!" mbok Saroh replied.

" Ooo women's affairs... Do not forget, Mbok must also teach how to be my wife" said Vendra with emphasis.

" Halah, ndak tajararin wes pinter himself to Den. Aden alone is weird with his wife!!" mbok Saroh replied.

" Weird??" vendra asked.

" Lah iyo's.. Outside the duck. Ehh turns out a lot of love in the recesses of his heart" ledek Mbok Saroh .

Mr. Darman is just a loyal listener. Commenting with a nod and justifying in the heart every word and sentence that comes out.

Until it did not feel the chatter accompanied every mouthful of food that entered the tiny girl's mouth. The toilet food is not left, now Aisyah drinks ginger wedang to increase her spirit.

" Loh Cah Ayu, that is the fruit has not been consumed. Discharged, later redundant. Do not throw away food. Is that Cah Ayu's teaching??" mbok Saroh.

" Slow down, slow down!" Vendra's orders.

Aisyah began to chew the fruit slowly and slowly.

" It's Mas, full. My stomach feels like a puffer fish" Aisyah replied.

Finally Vendra who snatched to spend in one 'hap' chew. Somehow Mbok Saroh's sentence 'don't throw food' made him feel strange on his screen. During this time he often wasted food if not appetite. I don't know if that food was served.

If eaten alone with Mr. Darman of course it is very excessive. Until meeting the next meal, the menu changed.

Before Ayesha, the food ended up in the trash. But after Ayesha did not see the food in the trash. Vendra stared intently at his wife full of probes.

" The leftover food that has been wrapped in cah ayu. If Simbok kebasar yo don't bring. Along the way if there are beggars or people who need not share Den" replied Mbok Saroh quickly who understood the sharp gaze of his jury.

Instantly those sharp eyes softened and ended with a smile etched on the man's lips. Proudly rubbed his wife's head.

" God job!!" vendra said with a smile.

" Mcock Already!! Please yes mbok" said Vendra by giving the empty tray.

" Mbok.thank you for this delicious meal. May Allah always protect and protect Mbok and his family" said Aisyah softly.

" Aamiin" replied Mbok Saroh confirming every prayer of Aisha.

Vendra frowned again with a remark coming out from his wife's tiny lips. The magic words came back on those lips. The sail returned to his heart.

" Wes, no need to think about Den. Cah Ayu is so. Every time he was given anything. Every kindness he received must have been reciprocated with a prayer - his miraculous prayer!" mbok Saroh said again broke Vendra's thoughts and questions.

" Hmm" replied Vendra again relieved.

Mbok Saroh takes the tray and soon will come down to clean the tray. Aisyah who saw the movement was about to happen, soon she stopped it.

" Mbok.. sit down first" said Aisyah softly.

Mbok Saroh who was confused then looked at the face nan ayu. A smile rises adorning the face of the ayu accompanied by a nod. As if the natural code, Mbok Saroh agreed with a nod. Find the most comfortable seat and put the tray on the table.

" Are you ready?" aisha asked for silence.

All pairs of eyes stared in astonishment at Aisyah's question. Vendra who understood that only answered with a gentle nod.