Three Years Different

Section 31: Treatment of Mardiyah

"I've changed my body" said Lutfan suddenly.

Mardiyah was busy with a laptop, she helped Lutfan check income three days yesterday at Amanah Store, because it turns out Aldo is also a holiday. But always try by Aldo to get around every day from outlet to outlet. While the financial problems that deal with Lutfan himself, and his intentions were aided by Mas Jafar. But again Lutfan does not want to bother others, Mas Jafar also has his own responsibilities.

"Yes. I know," replied Mardiyah who only saw Lutfan at a glance.

Lutfan clucked in annoyance. He has given the code. Why does this woman not know what that means? He wants to be hugged again.

"Lutfan."

"What?"

Mardiyah showed her gawai. "Alma send a message. He said he had walimatul'ursy at the Lazuardi hotel."

"Continue?"

"Umma .. also said, one day after walimatul'ursy Alma and Jafar we are also--"

Lutfan refuted, "Gue doesn't want walimatul'ursy. Our marriages are legal and religious, Mar. Such a grand party is a waste of money."

"Same grandfather Umma asked, Lutfan." Mardiyah shook her head by closing the laptop. "Not me."

"Later I'll tell Grandpa the same Umma." Netra Lutfan squinted at Mardiyah. "Do you mind if there is no walimatul'ursy? It's a lot of friends."

"I'll go with you" replied Mardiyah quietly and placed the laptop in the first drawer. "The sales report is complete. You will check again."

"Gue asked, do you mind or not?"

Mardiyah replied, "If I say anything, object. You will still refuse, Lutfan."

"If ... would I like? You're not ashamed of me in a wheelchair?"

Mardiyah had arrived beside the gurney slowly she sat staring at Lutfan who was also staring at her. "No. That's what I'm worried about is you."

"meaning?"

"Are you not ashamed? If there will be walimatul'ursy, my family will not come. No one came, I had no family. Moreover, I am afraid that the news of your marriage as the grandson of Kiai Bashir, married a woman whose family origins are not clear at all." Mardiyah turned her gaze at the hospital window, already close to entering Ashar time.

"I'm also afraid that outsiders know that Kiai Bashir's second grandson is married to an illegitimate child like-"

Lutfan refuted by shouting, "Mardiyah!"

"Lo .. stop talking. I don't like the horror. What the hell lo! Calling yourself that?" Lutfan's neckline is visible, it looks like Mardiyah really made the husband angry. "Don't you think so, Mar? God has given you life, even if you have to be born into this world in a bad way. Yes, not pa-pa. There is nothing to regret! Every child born into this world is clean, Mar. Clean. They don't take the sins of their parents!"

Mardiyah looked at Lutfan wistfully.

"Yes, I know."

"So you don't have to be ashamed. I will be angry at anyone who dares to hibah-in lo. They're safe as long as my ears don't hear anything" Lutfan said with emotion.

Mardiyah replied, "Stop being angry, Lutfan. Your breath's not that irregular, it'll be tight."

Lutfan. Then take and breathe out slowly. "To-please take me a drink."

"It." Mardiyah handed Lutfan a glass of mineral water. "Can?"

Lutfan nodded slowly. "Udah. Thanks." Thanks."

"This is ashar."

"Yes. Wh why? Lo sleepy? Want to sleep first?"

Mardiyah shook her head with conflicting views. "No."

"Continue?"

Lutfan. "Oohs. Yaudah no pa-pa, just relax. You can go to Mas---"

"Not in the mosque. I want to pray with you. Mardiyah's both with you" said Mardiyah.

Spontaneous Lutfan coughed. Mardiyah was completely unpredictable, every word in the words often made her choke, palpitate, and very unbecoming.

"Aren't you pa-pa?"

Lutfan. "I'm not pa-pa. W-what did you say that? Lo want what? Praying with me?"

"Can't you?"

Lutfan gulped down the saliva a few times and he stammered, "Bo-can be!"

"I thought you would mind."

Lutfan looked the other way. "Does that mind too? Prayer congregation is much reward, especially the mother of his own wife. Who wouldn't want that much money?"

"Hm. You're correct. I want to." too."

Oh my God, my heart! Deg-degan mulu akhh can not relax what, huh?! inner Lutfan seemed to want to scream. Even he believes his ears are reddened, Mardiyah likes to make him blush. That speech was really trivial. But why is the effect so great?

"Mumpung has not yet azan. Can I help you clean up the body first?"

Netra Lutfan widened, both hands fluttering to the right left. "No, no need. There are nurses, you don't have to bother. I'm in this hospital paying, dear money if the nurse is not doing anything."

"Oohs. So you're happy ..." Mardiyah's view turned flat. "If your body is touched the same in the sight of others?"

"A-anu .. No problem for me. As long as the nurse's a guy."

Mardiyah nodded. "Hm. I saw that there was no nurse. So, you want to be a girl?"

"Yes-yes if .. if there is no yes I can clean it myself! Why bother?"

Mardiyah got up, got closer, and her hands crept into Lutfan's left and right waist. "Then from that, Lutfan. I help you."

"Yes-yes." Lutfan pushed Mardiyah slowly. A little bit away from him. "OKAY. Okay, Mar. You want to help me, right? When the water is up, I'll take off my own shirt."

Mardiyah nodded. As soon as entering the bathroom turn on the faucet and pour water on a small basin provided by the hospital. Afterwards he returned to Lutfan who had been bare-chested showing a sixpack belly. Which for a moment made him gawk, and immediately realized, both of his cheeks flushed red.

"It-it ..." Mardiyah, who noticed a cut on Lutfan's left rib cage, spontaneously touched the wound. Lutfan accidentally sighed.

"Astaghfirullah, Mar!" lutfan immediately held Mardiyah's hand. "Don't hold on to dong!"

Mardiyah blinked many times. "About what? I just touched your wounds. Sorry if you're in pain."

It's not a matter of pain either. The problem is my skin is so sensitive since you kiss me I did not say. Do you understand anyway? Akhhh .. Just one day as my wife, you really-have made me almost unable to dwell, Mar! inner Lutfan thrashed with red cheeks again, he took off Mardiyah's hand and turned to take a small cloth located in the basin.

"Let me---"

"I don't know. Lo sit down, Mar. Look at me. If I need help, I'll ask you. Please, huh? This time you're looking at me" said Lutfan.

Mardiyah nodded. "Hm. Okay. Then I'll get your shirt back, okay?"

^^^

Note:

Mardiyah fashion soft if same Lutfan doang. Yes how? Lutfan is her husband! Haish, this one couple is really adorable 😍

I made them happy first, the pain followed. As long as you can, the original pain is there is only the same cover under the guise of Lutfan which is always prestige if there is Mardiyah.