The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven

CHAPTER 79. Fretted

Ridho felt something strange in him since these few days. The man ruffled his hair in frustration. In the office room where he worked, he also could not focus on concentrating on working on student academic data reports on the campus where he worked as a student administration staff.

Since that incident, Ridho could not forget Nisa's face. Ridho could see one other side of Nisa other than his stubbornness. For her she is a sweet and beautiful woman. The shadow of a beautiful face and a sweet smile and his attitude is precisely what makes Ridho seem to be sedated by his charm.

Ridho placed his bag on the living room table, slapping his body on the sofa seat.

"Geez, what the hell am I thinking? Why do I always think of that silly woman!"

"Arrghh shit!"

He tried to remove from the sticky on his neck, as if the tie was what made him unable to breathe. Throat's choked.

Rara, Ridho's wife just came out of the kitchen.

"Mas, are you home?"

"Yes," replied Ridho cuek.

Seeing Ridho struggling to take off his tie, Rara tried to offer his help.

"Let me help, Mom"

Ridho snorted then nodded slowly with a wiggle of his fingers lentik it released from the circular one on the collar of Ridho's shirt. He looked at the woman he had been married to for four years.

"Ra, have you come home? You usually come home at night, Ra."

"Yes, Mas. Coincidentally there was the addition of the new nurse earlier, so I was with her alternating shif today. So, I could have more time to be with you." Rara gave a big smile. Indeed, ever since she decided to work at Meidical hospital for the past year, during that time Rara also felt the time together with her husband a little reduced. Otherwise Ridho is busy, yes Rara is busy. So, it is difficult to unite their schedules just to spend time together.

Rara stroked Ridho's arm gently, while Ridho was seen playing his phone. "Mas, tonight we go out yuk."

"Ouch, males ah. I'm gonna take a break, cepe Ra."

"But Mas, it's time we showed our affection because during this time people rarely see us out together again. Kayak please come to the neighbor or the street so."

"Ouch, Ra. You understand that!" cebik Riddho's. He grabbed his bag back and walked into the room.

Rara looked at the back of her husband who had disappeared behind the bedroom door. Their room was thumped when it was shut down hard by Ridho.

"Ridho why is it so jutek!" dumel Rara's. Without knowing that her husband is now feeling worried about the feeling of love for his new neighbor, who just occupied the house number 35 block B.

Rara walked to the terrace of the house watering some of her flower collection neatly arranged on the edge of the garage of the house. He was happy to finally have time to take care of his favorite plants, there were bougenvil flowers, cacti, and some pots filled by orchid plants. He painstakingly sprayed each plant while occasionally checking the condition of the purple orchid.

***

Somewhere else. My family is still staring at the food that has been served in the rice box prepared and the plan will be given to the orphans who have been invited.

"Umi, this is only 15 boxes. Where's the rest of the box let Nisa fill."

"Lho instead of Azzam who bought it try to ask Azzam."

I ran out of the kitchen looking for Azzam.

"But! Brother!" I screeched looking for Azzam from the middle room to the front porch but I have not found his form around here.

"Where are the humans!" muttered.

"Azzam Bang!!" I shouted even louder.

"Oh my God, son. Why are you screaming like that?" ask dad to come up to me.

"Look at Azzam!"

"So last you saw on the balcony above."

"Yes yeah, thank you.. "

I quickly climbed the stairs to the second floor. I checked the room, but nothing. There is nothing in the bathroom either.

"But! Brother!" peekikku in the room.

The only place I haven't checked is the balcony outside. Netra saw the door leading to the balcony open. I tried to check on him who knew my guess was right. And it turns out to be true. He was sitting there, shaving the bewok that was starting to punch his cheek.

"God be merciful, sought after as well, have cried out brother here apparently!"

"Why?" tanya Azzam was still busy with his razor.

"That's the rice box you bought where it was lacking"

"Feelings are good, baby. Or don't try to check in the trunk of the car may be partially left there."

"Yes, Nisa still has to help us in the kitchen"

"Oh, but brother hasn't finished shaving this baby"

"Later on, let's hunt!" I said by forcibly pulling Azzam's hand and getting rid of the razor he was holding.

"O Allah, Rabbi. As for Nisa, a little more of this responsibility. Yahhh. "grim Azzam squinted one eye.

I folded my hands in front of my chest. "Udah hunt, baby! "

"Can't rush dong, how will it hurt?"

"Yes aiastin."

"Hmm why is that? Brother like this so that brother always looks neat and Nisa is not easy to turn away from brother. If you're always handsome, right?"

I'm nodding. "But, there is not only a brother's wife who likes and is fascinated with the appearance of her brother later, other girls will be fascinated deh, especially students who are still kinclong-cinclong. Udah ah let me just brew so no one has a crush and tease Nisa's husband."

"His jealousy?"

Tegelak Azzam's.

"Udaholve? Come hunted. Already we are ready to shower ba'da maghrib."

"We shower together?"

I cringed confused. "What's? Ih no ah. Don't wanna! Shower yourself, take a bath together"

Azzam snorted for a second then turned to a jaily smile.

"Ish, why is the smile unclear. Must be negative, right? Yo!"

Azzam did not reply, he walked with a very slow pace approaching me.

I began to put up a plan to take a thousand steps before he did anything, let alone pranking me. He came closer, and threw a seductive look.

Hm... Looks like kambu's disease again. I'd better run away ah.

"Lariiiiii" I shouted running away from him and out of the room.

"Nisa, where? azzam's voice began to fade as I descended the stairs with a slight run.

"Don't run!"

I turned my head when I heard that voice, I didn't think Azzam would catch up with me so quickly. While I was still in the middle of the stairs.

"Aaaa.". "my screams echoed in the living room very afraid that I should be caught by Azzam.

In this room I found my father installing a carpet to sit the guests who had been invited including a buffet table for the rice collection.

"Oh God, forgive me. Can't Nisa don't have to scream like that."

"Dad, Azzam is a fool. Nisa's scared!" I hid in my father's arms.

"Astag." Father shook his head afterwards, seeing two lovebirds who did nothing for themselves.

"Of course, than you guys are noisily. Better help dad, stretch this carpet. Come on!"

"Not Nisa dong!" I raised my hand. "Nisa's job is to help Umi Salamah and Mom in the kitchen. That's dong's job." I glanced at Azzam.

"Nisa! You where? Your work is not done in the kitchen!" the voice of the mother shouted from the kitchen.

"Yes, Mom for a minute" I said.

"Bang, let's hunt where's the box?"

We both then checked the lack of the rice box that was purchased earlier into the trunk of the car. I don't know if it's left there. And Azzam forgot to bring some of it.

***

Rara has been dressed neatly by wearing a tosca blue robe and wearing a pasmina headscarf wrapped around her head. While Ridho each ants in sitting facing the television while chewing pop corn, he was watching a box office movie that played on a youtube channel connected to the internet network. Relieving fatigue and saturation over day-to-day tasks.

"Mas Ridho, don't you want to come?" tanya Rara looked at her husband who was still at home staring at the LCD screen of the television.

Ridho looked over for a moment. "What way?"

"The way of study, the thanksgiving kayak is the point. Come on, go with Rara."

"Ah, no responsibility! Again exclamations! Next time." Ridho returned to focus looking at the screen.

"Next time, Mommy. The celebration of moving house can be held many times. Well, that's enough."

"I thought it was a study. Teaching is usually a weekly routine."

"No. Thank goodness to move house," answered Rara while slinging her bag to prepare to leave.

"Who's transfer?"

"Lho moved our new neighbor, who lives in block B. The house of Dhanisa. At Mr. Damar's invitation that's it."

"Dhanisa?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Hearing the name of the woman who keeps circling her brain every night makes Ridho stop watching television.

"Yes, wait for me to come! Yes wait!"

"Lho Mas was?"

"You don't have to come, baby. I've changed my mind."

Unsuspecting Rara waited for her husband to change clothes by wearing a koko shirt to attend the invitation for the transfer of thanksgiving as well as a prayer event for Dhanisa's graduation from her aliyya education.

"Udah, yuk!" ridho spirit without realizing the peci worn looks slanted.

Rara smiled. "You're a clover anyway."

"Yes, we have to go out together, and be seen as a romantic couple. Yeah even though we can't hold a kid."

Rara was silent for a moment hearing Ridho's words, at the end of her sentence made Rara slightly stunned. Ridho's words made him feel like a useless woman because he had not been able to give offspring for him. Moreover, Ridho's parents what's more in-laws are also so.

"Yes come on. But briefly peci you're tilted dear," said Rara, behind her sadness.

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