Trust & Love

Trust & Love (012)

A week after Hamidah's departure, Naysila kept herself locked up in the room. To just eat, Aisyah had to work hard to persuade him.

"Nay, eat first!" said Aisyah softly, "it's been a week brother rarely see you eat," continued Aisyah. But his efforts again failed, because the sister just shook her head and closed her mouth tightly.

Since Hamidah's departure, Naysila has become quiet. Being the youngest child, certainly makes Naysila a more baper child among others. His parents who always pamper him since childhood, make him grow into a person who easily cry and easily carried away the atmosphere. Like today, he's gcdjgshbh

Aisyah has finished tidying up the usual place in use tahlilan. She switched to tidying up some of her clothes as well as her children. He had been staying at his parents' house for a week, and now he had to go home. Pity his two children who had to leave early for school because the distance of his school became further traveled.

Aisyah will now say goodbye to her father and sister. He walked through the living room towards Naysila's room.

Aisyah's steps came to a halt when she saw a man wearing a cocoa shirt complete with a sarong and black peci on his head asleep on the sofa in a position that seemed very uncomfortable.

"It looks like Zulfikar is so exhausted after a week of tahlilan, he must be sleep-deprived," Aisyah's great-grandson then continued her steps to Naysila's room.

Aisyah found her sister sitting in front of the makeup mirror while continuing to look at the 10x10 photo frame. There is a picture of a woman complete with a veil wrapped in a simple, making anyone who looks at her see the shade in the light of her eyes.

"Nay." Aisyah called out to Naysila gently, making the woman aghast from her daydream, but still maintaining her body.

"Hmppp," Naysila replied without turning her gaze away.

"So Ice has to go home." Aisha held her sister's shoulder.

Hearing Aisyah's words, Naysila hurriedly placed the frame on the nightstand and turned to look at her brother.

"Why is it so rushed?" naysila protested, "Sir Ice, you can stay here in a few days!" Naysila's face seemed to disagree.

Aisyah shook her head slowly with a smile and then sat beside Naysila, "the love of Rizki with Feby, they every day complained tired he said, the school is far from here."

"Nay, you can pick them up if you want." Naysila tried to seduce.

Aisyah shook her head back "no need! we just go home .. Besides the tahlilan event at home is finished," he continued, "but take it easy, later your brother and nephew will often play here anyway."

"But Brother, Nay will be quieter donk here if there is no brother with children."

"Who said?" ask Aisyah, "are you at home? you can take your walk out! pity you every day day day day daydreams."

Hearing the words of Father, Naysila suddenly bad mood.

"Nay don't want to!" naysila said as she folded her arms around her chest, "let me know how it feels to lose my mother."

"Astag." Aisyah let out a long sigh, "don't you! anyway, he's your father!" continued Aisyah.

No more answers from Naysila. Aisyah believes her sister is already very upset about the responsibility of hating her father, so it will be difficult to be seduced in any way. Naysila is still Naysila. He remains stubborn.

"Yes, if that's Brother Ais, go home first! poor Rizky and Feby are waiting outside."

Naysila refocused on her sister's face, after the topic of her father changed.

"Well, if you want it, Brother" he said resignedly, "but promise yes! play at home often!" pinta Naysila spoiled.

Aisyah nodded then hugged her beloved sister, "Yes, Nay."

Aisyah walked first, while Naysila followed behind her.

Aisyah who had reached the door of Naysila's room turned back her body "Nay."

"Yes, why, brother? is anyone missing?" naysila asked, Aisyah shook her head.

"Don't forget your duty!"

What does Aisyah mean? what obligation does it mean?

Although Naysila has been carried away by the habits and lifestyle of modern women but she never abandoned her obligations as a Muslimah she always prayed 5 times even though sometimes not on time.

"Sister, Shall I mean?"

Aisyah shook her head then came back and held her sister's hands, "not that one!".

"Keep what?" asked Naysila innocently.

"You must remember, if now you are already a wife! Don't forget your duties and obligations!"

Wife?

An obligation?

Aisha led Naysila's eyes to look out the door. It is clear Zulfikar who is still sleeping soundly with the look of his tired face. Naysila followed Aisyah's eyes, she just remembered that she was already a wife, how could she forget and the man there was her husband.

Naysila swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, if only time could be reset maybe she would not ask the man to marry her, she said, and if not because of the request of his mother Naysila will not be willing to marry a man who is not in love at all.

"Ahhh i_iya, sister," replied Naysila awkwardly.

"Yes, Kakal went home first. Assalamualaikum."

"Guilipinam,"

***

After driving her sister to the gate, Naysila was now standing right in front of the man who a week ago became her husband.

"Ckk," Naysila clucked, "hey!" Naysila tried to wake her by pulling her hand slowly but no response turned out.

"Duhhh, how is this?" he was annoyed, "somehow, sleeping instead of in the room instead of on the sofa," he was annoyed. She flicked her lips because lazy early in the morning had made a bad mood.

Don't blame Zulfikar!

Actually Zulfikar did not accidentally sleep on the sofa. Since marriage, Naysila never once paid attention to her. Let alone to invite in bed in the room together, offering a glass of water just not. Zulfikar who understood his condition at that time just tried to be patient and wait for the awareness of his wife.

Feeling the sound of people clucking annoyed Zulfikar slowly opened his eyes.

"Astagfirullah," Zulfikar was shocked by Naysila's sudden presence.

"Over time, rich in satanic writhing," Ketus Naysila, "if you want to sleep there! not here. Here is the seat, not the bed." Naysila scolded as she pointed at a room beside hers.

After Aisyah actually left, Naysila took the initiative to give a room of Kak Aisyah's former, as a temporary room of her husband.

The room used to be occupied by Aisyah and her husband before they moved to their new house in the next village.

"Well, isn't that your room next door, is it?" sahut Zulfiqar's.

Although he had never entered his wife's room, but Zulfikar knew where his wife's room was because it was clearly plastered on the door of the room it read 'Beautiful Girls' Room' it is connected to a hanger made of wood underneath, 'Naysila'. So, Zulfikar was sure that his wife's room was the first room, not the one he had appointed earlier.

"Well why?" ask Naysila back with a face she doesn't like.

Seeing Naysila's attitude like that, Zulfikar shook his head, then got up from the sofa, "Gpp really. Yasudah, I rest first," he said sounding a little disappointed. He was disappointed because it turned out that Naysila's attitude was far from his expectations.

"Yes, please." Naysila.

Zulfikar left his wife who was still standing behind him, it seemed that Naysila was also still paying attention to him.

Since when did the husband and wife's room separate?