When Love is Tassified

When Love is Tassified
Chapter 77 - Hallucinations



Azriel had returned to Naura's room. He crouched down trying to wake his wife up for breakfast.


"Darling, wakeup. Eat first, yeah." He rubbed gently on Naura's cheek. After talking with Papa Genta, Azriel decided to apply to become a teacher in one of the private MTS. Whatever he's gonna do for Naura.


Naura squirmed, the delicate speech on her cheek was able to wake Naura up. He worked his eyes smiling looking at the figure he had always asked for in prayer.


"What a handsome you are, being real can see you here. God, I don't want to dissolve in false hope." Naura forgets that she and Azriel are married, she is still not used to Azriel being there. So Naura felt that this was just her hallucination.


Azriel frowned. But he just quietly wanted to hear further what Naura said and wanted to see what her actions were like.


Naura's outstretched hand rubbed Azriel's cheek. "Can't be touched anyway? May I wish you were here? Honestly, I miss you know. Every day there is nothing I do not miss not to think of you. And why is this feeling so overwhelming to you?" Naura sighed, she released her hand from Azriel's face. His eyes closed back.


"I'm tired of knowing you're hallucinating you're here. Please go away your shadow," she cried.


Now Azriel understood that Naura felt it was still a dream. "If I don't want to go how?"


"How can you answer?" Naura opened her eyes again and slept sideways staring at the face she thought was her hallucination.


"Jawab first, if if I wasn't your hallucination what would you want?"


"It's not a hallucination? You trying to prove it?" Naura was suddenly stupid, she really did not remember the incident last night and also the incident this morning before dawn.


Azriel smiled, she brought her face closer while holding the nape of the wife. Then put a soft touch on his wife's lips.


Naura fell silent, she felt a sensation of warmth and pleasure that she had never felt before. He closed his eyes as if to convince himself not to continue hallucinating. But his forehead shriveled as the cold lips moved away from him.


"Wake up, baby, it's noon. You should eat first. I can't be lazy when you're tired." Azriel rubbed Naura's chin with anxiety. She smiled shaking her head looking at Naura's behavior. Then Azriel walked to the nightstand to pick up her phone and activate her phone which from yesterday afternoon she turned off so upset at her grandmother.


"Eh wait! This serious?" Naura was aghast, she sat up reflexively. But something felt bad when he moved his butt. "Aw, why does it feel painful, painful, and feel like something's stuck?"


Azriel turned to Naura. He approached Naura and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Darling you're okay?" Azriel knows that it still hurts down there. Just woke up Naura complained about it.


"Well! Are you really here? You're not my hallucination, are you? Why are you in my room? And why my body?" Naura was wide-eyed, she was smothering her mouth. "Don't you ..."


"What a shame, we're married. You'd forgotten? And how come I'm here because I stayed here last night, and we even share the warmth." Azriel plainly and lightly spoke like that.


"We-we?" Naura Muslim thought, and she could already remember something that had happened to both of them. He looked down to condemn his own stupidity that could have forgotten yesterday.


"You remember?" Naura nodded. "If you remember what we can ..."


"Ishh, it's still sore, Hubby." Naura whined spoiled while gently hitting Azriel's chest. The man laughed, he was happy to marry his wife's reddish face.


"Yes Humaira, now you eat first." Azriel took the food by the bed, and she wanted to feed Naura.


"But I haven't had a bath and haven't brushed my teeth yet."


"Hubby." Naura welds, it is most unpleasant to eat before brushing your teeth or taking a shower. Azriel smiling.


"Yes, you take a shower again and brush your teeth again. You just ate."


Naura smiled, then she nodded.


while waiting for Naura to finish the bath, Azriel again took her phone. He was wide-eyed when he saw many missed calls in his wa.


"Oh Allah, Father, Mother, Khanza, they keep calling me this much? What's up, huh?" Azriel immediately returned to her mother.


He was standing by the balcony of his room trying to call his mother. "Come on dong, Bun? Lift it! What's up you guys compactly contacting me?"


Naura has just finished her bath, she's done with her robe. She was surprised to see her husband panicking. She also approached her husband.


"Hubby, what's wrong?" Naura held Azriel's shoulder.


The man turned his head, "I again tried to contact the mother, but not in the lift either. Many calls from mother, father, and also Khanza. I'm worried."


"You try to call the others, Khanza or Dad maybe."


Azriel tries to contact her father, but is not picked up either. A few times I tried to lift it.


"Assalamualaikum, Dad."


("Getishal, Azriel. Thank God your phone is active too. Azriel, from last night we tried to contact you but your phone is off as well. Your grandmother's in the hospital, son." )


"Grandmother in the hospital? Wh why? Was there anything that happened after my departure?" Azriel is quite surprised, but he does not want to dissolve in the drama that his grandmother did.


( "Your grandmother tried to kill herself." )


"What?! Suicide!" azriel's screech also shocked Naura, the woman who was still beside Azriel, and was shocked by the news. "But why can grandma be this reckless?"


( "Let's tell you, you came here, right? There's something I want to talk to you about." )


"Alright, Naura and I will be there, but if Grandma messes with Naura let alone force me again, I don't want to see grandma anymore." Azriel still does not want to meet her forced grandmother, but to see the state of her grandmother, and also want to know what her father will talk about, Azriel also wants.


"Killed themselves?! Grandma's reckless this must be because of me, Hubby. I've made your family fucked up." Naura felt guilty for causing this mess. He did not expect that a woman who might be his age would no longer dare to take action beyond everyone's expectations.


"No dear, it's not your fault. Grandma is like this of her own accord. Do you want to come with me?" Azriel rubbed his wife's cheek, she wouldn't force it if she didn't want to come along.


"I want to see how Grandma is doing."