Wish It Was Cinderella

Wildan is back

Now I can sleep without having to pile up pillows, even Al just keep sticking. It sucks when I see the field there is wider but he chose to crunch in my place.why should keep coming here anyway, make it difficult to sleep alone.

"Al you can slide a little bit. I'm narrow" I complained as I pushed her away.

His large body makes it difficult to breathe if it gets too close.

"I want to be close to you" replied Al spoiled and did not want to move even a little from his position, why so melehoy like my husband?

I confirmed the position of the pillow, I came to remember Vina who was increasingly unclear life. There must be a firm action like that. So that Vina's future is not ruined because of her own actions.

"Al, I remember Vina," I said, poking her heavy hand over my belly.

Al also confirmed the pillow, it seems he was also worried about the fate of his sister. I said Al was too indifferent to Vina's situation. His age needs attention. Not many strong people like me, can grow well even if only fed. Without love and attention.

"How do you think?" Al grabbed my hand and kissed it.

What a person is talking about, but still a chance to do something. But I also like digituin, which is important already halal.

"Once in a while you ask him what he wants, how do you keep going? I might be able to conquer Yasmin but it's hard for Vina" I explained to Al, because Vina wouldn't want to hear me. Boro-boro heard, just saw that she was fed up.

"Oh yeah, you're great to be able to get close to Yasmin. He was also quite stubborn before. Great, my wife." Action Al now move kiss my cheek.

Al modus bangat anyway, I was talking seriously even in the modusin continue. He heard me, didn't he? How to feel upset, huh?

"Al I'm serious, you're afraid I'm not?" my protest against Al whom I spoke was just kissed here and there.

"I can't think that you are close like this, if tomorrow we talk again how? If in the room we focus on being able to get children just like the advice of Om Haris at that time." Al started acting again to be flirtatious to me.

Geez Al who I thought was a quiet person, turned out to be very aggressive. Good thing he used to throw my face when not married, otherwise it could be destroyed my reputation because it was eaten with unmarried status. I pulled the blanket and slept back to Al, he didn't stop flirting.

"Al, I'm going to bed tomorrow, I need to wake up at dawn, get some sleep." I hurriedly closed my eyes.

Finally he gave up and fell asleep too, in a position not far from me. Should I move beds, yesterday she can sleep alone why not now anyway?

*****

If yesterday I did not dare to build Al for the dawn prayer, now have that courage. Haha.... It's legitimate inside out, so be brave. I kissed my handsome husband's cheeks, whispering.

"Born Salat, wake up yuk."

Instead of waking up, he pulled and hugged me.

"Oh, like this it feels like having a wife, soon it's baby," replied Al holding me in his arms.

"Al wake up, pray at dawn. I want to help Mbok Sum, pity him," I firmly pushed Al's hand until he finally smiled and wanted to let go.

After waking up beloved husband now mah namenya (so embarrassed). I went to the kitchen, helped Mbok Sum. As usual, prepare food for others.

While Vina never wanted to have breakfast with the others, if I sat down to eat she immediately got up and just left.

"Sister I'm authorized to go to a friend's house today, there's a group assignment" Yasmin told me and Al.

"May, but you don't forget lunch, yes," I said to Yasmin, because she often forgot to eat lunch.

"Any boss, pocket money for which job?" Tag Yasmin on Al.

Al took out his wallet and took out one 50 thousand note for Yasmin. After Yasmin's departure, I also want dong given pocket money. This time has not been given money at all.

"You want some pocket money, too?" Al understood my point.

"My husband, a sensitive husband turned out, my savings began to run low. Where else would I be if not you."

"You still owe me, the hospital costs twenty-five million and the car service debt Twenty million" replied Al, still remembering my debt? It's funny how he is.

I shut up, I didn't listen. Until that's how he calculated. It sucks you Al.

He knew I was upset again, finally gave up and took out all the money in his wallet, as well as some credit and debit cards from inside his wallet. He just handed it in front of me.

"Save it, I want my wife to manage my finances" Al suddenly calmed my heart.

How not to calm down if you give all the contents of his wallet? Uh, this is serious, right??

"You believe me? What if I trick you?"

"Would that be you with me?" Al turned around and asked me.

I smiled and shook her head, she got up from her seat and kissed my forehead, then hugged tightly.

"So don't want to work, go to the room again yuk." Again he teased me.

"Jeez Al, what the hell?" I was embarrassed to hear it.

A punch that was quite hard landed on his arm. Geez reflex Al, sorry. It was not upset that he laughed because he provoked me this morning.

It's like I'm so happy now that Al's always looking after me. Such a magnificent palace and a vehicle that I can use at any time. But still it's like not accepting the fact that Papa's house will belong to people like Momy and Sila.

*****

That afternoon there were no plans to go anywhere just to stay home to complete all the final tasks of my college. Mbok Sum also I asked to rest, because part of his duty now I am the substitute.

It was quite noon, Yasmin should have gone home today, but because she had to do group work so until now she has not been able to go home either.

Tett's.. Tett's... Tett's... The bell was so long, the tumben in this house had guests. Who would kira? I took my hijab and tied up my thick hair and then closed it neatly. No way Al's coming home this afternoon.

I went to the front door, actually feeling sleepy once today. Because now the task of college has begun a lot so it has not been time to take a nap. Hopefully the guest won't linger, until I can go straight to sleep after he leaves.

"Who is it, huh?" Shouted from the inside, until the door opened I felt so shocked by it.

"Assalamualaikum" said Brother Wildan who came to my house, but he seemed not to recognize me.

How could he come to this house, it had been so long ago. Aahs... What other sign now.

"Was.. Salam wa'alaikum. Brother Wildan?" many reflexes.

Why even nanya anyway? He should have pretended not to know. Wildan's brother is a tall, blue-tinted, thin-moustached man with a haircut that hasn't changed from school. But now it looks more mature, even though it is only 2 years adrift of me. The point is that it is a bit old...

For a moment he did not remember who I was, until he finally noticed from top to bottom and then came back up again.

"Laila? You're Laila? Oh my God, how is he?" Ask Brother Wildan after he remembers me.

Answer what yes, would you answer me is the hostess here how do you think this heart is still not willing huh?? Laila is brash, even though she is first love does not mean you have to betray Al. My inner battle was so intense, it made me a little confused,