Waiting for the Love of the Husband

Waiting for the Love of the Husband
THE MCSS 5



Want to meet abah. What's he want?


Ashraf asked inwardly. His cold attitude did not show what was in his heart.


"Oh, if you want to play, you play, brother. This place is open to anyone."


Asyraf cleared his throat when Aish did not know him.


"Oh yes Juan, this is Asyraf and this is Zia his son."


"You?" Juan squinted his eyes and Aish simply replied with a nod.


Aish flowed his chat with Juan because the goal was to invite Zia to play. Not to reminisce with people in his past.


"It's nice to meet such a handsome but ordinary man."


Aish ignored her husband. It was also an accidental meeting. Not because there was an appointment.


Aish did not come into play, he just watched Zia from his seat. His lips occasionally smile.


"Smiling thinking of other men when they are married. He said he understood religion" Asyraf said.


"Again cape the heart of a neglected husband. Mending thought that good looking was also good." Udh doesn't want to lose. Wherever he thinks of another man. The thought of softening her husband's heart was still dizzy.


"The innocent and quiet nature was just a cover." Again Asyraf spoke the origin. But clearly he could not read the wife's mind.


"Impas loh, equally good at acting. You're even more deserving of the antagonist award."


Asyraf no longer replied, he pretended to be busy playing a cell phone.


"Mother here" cried Zia.


"Titip this yes," said Aish put the bag near Asyraf. The woman approached her son and played together.


Joking around, chatting with young children is much more fun. Compared to talking to adults like Ashraf. Long-time stiff, frozen and dead transmission alone.


Asyraf looked at his wife and son who were calmly laughing. I don't know the demon whisper of revenge on Aish is so strong. But the kindness of that woman was much that she saw. Remembering the man named Juan who was chatting with his wife. The glance of Aish bag which of course in it there is a mobile phone.


He turned his face when Aish accidentally turned his head towards him.


Not yet had he opened Aish's bag, his son and wife had approached. Zia said he was satisfied to play and wanted to go home.


Aish took her bag close to her husband. "Enak ya, play satisfied, laugh. Husband says wait for bag. I'm glad I didn't say thank you at all."


Well there is another mistake Aish in the eyes of the husband. Aish turned to look at her husband and smiled. A smile that Asyraf had not seen since yesterday. "Thank you."


Caused by exhaustion, Zia sleeps on Aish's lap. The one holding him sleeps when the car has gone and is awakened when it has arrived.


There is no way to awaken the most romantic than the way of Ashraf. He steps on the brakes while making Aish startled and reflexively holds onto Zia.


Aish filled the corner of her eyes as the car stopped well. Aish cried not only because of Asyraf's treatment but the memories of the incident came back.


That day Aish was in the store. His phone kept ringing but he ignored it. He was focused on the new recipe he tried.


Half an hour later, Syfa came and took her for a walk. "Come on Aish, I'm tired of being home."


"Aish, you don't know what it's like to be me. Sometimes you also need to take a walk. I'm tired so this is a household. At home with kids, husband. I also want others to move freely without having to keep the image of the kaluarga name."


"Suudsh permission on the husband?"


Syfa shook her head.


"Let's go first, let's go."


She contacted her husband Ashraf. From the way Syfa spoke a little forcefully, Aish concluded that his best friend did not get permission.


"Come, Ish. We're leaving." Aish's daydreams were crap when your hands were pulled into the car.


That day in Syfa's car looked so happy. He even sang while driving. Sometimes his head swayed. Bebeda with Aish who just smiled looking at her best friend. "Pake seatbelnya, Fa." Aish's speech is not ignored.


Syfa's phone rings. The woman forgot the rule not to play cell phone while driving.


"Syfa beware," cried Aish who saw a high-speed continuous car traveling from the opposite direction. Aish grabs the wheel with the intention of avoiding an accident. Unfortunately the vehicle from behind hit their car making the car bounce.


"The new bell is just a cry," hardik Asyraf and go down first.


Aish is still trying to normalize her heartbeat. Asyraf's behavior according to Aish is no longer normal. If Aish had not used a seatbelt and did not reflex to hold Zia's body. It's certain what's going to happen.


Love sometimes renders logic dysfunctional, which is how Asyraf was in Aish's eyes.


He came down after Zia was taken over by her father. Aish walked with a very weak step because of the incident just now.


He went into the bathroom and looked at his face. Leaning the body against the wall. Since that incident Aish no longer dare to use his own car.


The door is knocked from the outside. Gegas Aish came out of the bathroom. Ashraf stood before him.


"I felt much more pain as he left" pressed Asyraf. The look in his eyes showed a lot of anger towards Aish.


"You don't know what's really going on," Aish replied pushing Ashraf's body in his way. He went into the room and grabbed a towel to clean the body.


Until Adzan magrib arrives, Aish is not seen coming out of the room. Aish worked his eyes, as the chants of Adhan woke him. He rubbed his face and looked at Istighfar. He immediately fulfilled his obligation and after it was finished then he came out.


Aish feels guilty for Asyraf and also Zia because she overslept. Fortunately when he came out of the room Zia had not yet woken up.


There was only Asyraf staring at the air on tv but his mind was not in place.


"You don't pray?" reprimand Aish because Asyraf never left. Only then did the man turn to Aish with a face full of tears.


You love his creatures too much, Asy. Maybe God was jealous of Syfa so He took it from your side.


Aish also awakens Zia so as not to get used to sleeping. Luckily Zia was put to sleep in a special room for him. So he didn't have to bother with Ashraf's permission.


*Stop back, Aish! Free to endure, he doesn't love you.


Not Aish! This is a test for you. You can reap a lot of rewards in it. Harvest Ish, harvest.


Alah, the reward can still be obtained from other ways Aish. Don't torture your heart. Dzolim.


No Aish, he's just descending his faith. Your job is to guide him back on the right path. Aishwa spirit*.