Waiting for the Love of the Husband

THE MCSS 6

Aish prepares the dishes for dinner accompanied by Zia who enjoys a snack.

Aish glanced at the door of Asyraf's room that had not been opened. It's dinner time but her brother's husband doesn't come down.

Not running out of wills, Aish uses Zia to get Asyraf down. Yes even though Asyraf's attitude sucks he's still Aish's husband. Although not getting love from the husband but Aish still have to be filial, should not ignore her husband.

"Call me to eat yuk!"

"Come on." Zia excitedly and got down from the chair, running towards the stairs waiting for Asyraf's room. Aish followed behind.

"Dad, let's eat." There is no truth from within.

"Call again!" yell Aish slowly. Didn't want Ashraf to hear his voice.

"Ayaaaaahh, ayaaaaaaahhh dad let's eat. I'm hungry ayaaahhh. Ayaahahh!" Still no answer.

"Mas Asyraf," called Aish while knocking on the door. "Evening is ready. My mother!" Still the same, the door was still tightly closed.

"Dad sleeps mother's time."

"Yes maybe, let's go down."

Waiting for Asyraf to come down, Aish pity Zia. A child's stomach is not the same as an adult's stomach. I finally decided to have dinner first.

Aish had finished eating and washing his food, but the door of the husband's room was still the same.

Food that has not been exhausted Aish store in the refrigerator. He also wrote a note taped to the refrigerator door.

"The food I put in the refrigerator, if hungry just wake me up. If reluctant to wake up can be warmed in the microwave."

***

Finished eating Aish accompanied Zia to study. Sometimes Zia also stories about her friends at school.

"Oh yeah?" ask Aish enthusiastically. She wants Zia to feel comfortable with herself and not become a stranger even if there is no blood bond.

"Yes mother, keep Jihan angry with me. Said Noufal was Jihan's boyfriend."

"How do you know your boyfriend?"

"Kata Jihan that. Maybe Jihan, also my boyfriend will often play together. Alia too, Nara too, Emmely too. Is that so mom?"

"Don't you, they're friends. The boyfriend doesn't exist, remember yes no and no."

"Why can't it?" ask Zia again.

"Because God will be angry. If Allah is angry then Zia will not be loved by Allah. Wanna?"

Zia shook her head looking funny while saying no.

The clock has pointed to the number nine, Asyraf does not go down. Ah maybe the husband is still angry at Aish.

"Zia sleeps yuk it's night."

"Bobony two again?"

"Zia wants to be alone?"

"No, I want to be the same mother."

Aish brought jia into the room. Not to forget he also made sure the doors and windows first. Again he looked at the door of the husband's room.

***

Not that he did not hear the call of his son or his wife. Asyraf heard but was reluctant to get up from his position.

He looked at the picture of his wife still on display. Unraveling longing through wishful thinking. Recollecting their togetherness from the beginning met until finally the separation that left a wound.

Unconsciously her eyes began to close and she fell asleep in her sleep. Ignoring the dinner Aish had who volunteered.

***

Maybe he overslept, but if I wake up angry, right?

Bodo period she will be scolded or not, but she does not want the husband to ignore the stomach that is definitely a demo asking to be filled.

"Mas Asyraf," called Aish while knocking on the door, "You didn't eat? Mas?" Already three times Aish typing the door but still the same.

Aish gave up and went back into the room. Get in the blanket and hug Zia. Until drowsiness returns expecting itself to dreamland.

Until Aish wakes up, the kitchen is still the same. Aish prepares breakfast, kills Zia and helps her son prepare.

At half-six Ashraf just woke up. Her stomach hurt because she ignored dinner last night.

Duh bad luck, hustle he fulfilled his obligations first. Issues accepted or not that are important to use first.

When bathing the body of water that touches the skin feels so cold. He remains prepared because his work leave is only four days.

"For dad," said Zia who was enjoying the breakfast made by Aish.

"Morning," replied Asyraf quietly.

"You sick?" tanya Aish noticed something was different from her husband.

"No, I went to work today. You're home, right?" Although in a bad state Asyraf could not put aside his feelings first. She could feel Aish's sincerity.

"I'm not going anywhere without your permission."

Asyraf only fed a few spoonfuls of his breakfast. Wrong himself he ignored the stomach even though he knew that he had a history of stomach acid.

"Bah mother," said Zia when Asyraf's car began to drive and left Aish closed in front of the door.

"All right, we're fighting with Aish's house" said Aish rolling up his sleeves.

***

Asyraf got out of the car with his head dizzy. His body feels powerless. He goes into the study and asks Nindy to buy him a headache reliever.

Nindy knocks on the door of Ashraf's work and brings the medicine she's asking for. Had been invited in by Asyraf but the man shouted to tell Nindy out.

Hans who heard the cry of Asyraf ran over. Staring at Nindy who was fixing the button on the top.

"Didn't you hear Mr Asyraf asking you to come out?" Hans stared with a sharp look.

Nindy looked at Asyraf who was twitching his own head. Damn his intention to tease but instead expelled.

Hans approached Asyraf who looked fine. Asyraf fell unconscious in his seat. Hans immediately took Ashraf to the hospital.

The doctor said Asyraf's stomach acid was crusted again.

"Surely self-torture" said Hans when he met the unconscious Asyraf.

"Every night overslept, so ignore dinner."

"Your wife didn't wake?"

"Maybe woke up, it's just that I was sleeping too well" Asyraf replied. He hears Aish and Zia calling for dinner. But he absi dsn chose to mourn the departure of his wife.

"After the infusion runs out, I'll take you home. The doctor said it doesn't need to be treated. Just need to maintain the diet alone and spend the prescribed drugs."

Ish who has just sat down after cleaning the house must get back up when the bell rings. Quickly she pulled back the diamond veil that had been removed.

"Ashraf is sick." Hans tells her the door was opened by Aish.

"Let's bring it in, want to rest in the room or on the sofa first?"

"Sofa aja," replied Asyraf in a weak tone.