Woman Behind the Veil

Woman Behind the Veil
Chapter 22



a week later I forced Dad to immediately meet Aisyah who was treated next to my room, even if the doctor did not allow me to move a lot because the stitches of the wound in my stomach had not completely dried up,but because of my constant whining every day made the doctor finally forced to allow me to walk to see my wife.


with the help of a wheelchair I was taken by my father to the room where Aisyah was being treated, a deep longing made me ignore the pain of riding in a wheelchair,when I got to the front of the room where Aisyah was treated father opened the door slowly, it turned out there was already Father and Mother Aisyah who were also waiting for her to sit on the left side of Aisyah's bed.


without caring for my two in-laws my gaze was only on the figure of Aisyah who was still lying on the bed, with her hands still infused with her body completely immobile, "Aisyah"call me softly


I tried to push my seat wheel to get close to Aisyah, I held her fingers and said softly "Maaffin I love, you should first end up not knowing what happened to me until you finally ndak like this"


"qadarullah wama sya'a fa'ala Nak" said Aisyah's father while patting my back shoulder


I then turned towards my in-laws while slightly smiling and nodding my head then, my gaze again looked at Aisyah who was not also showing any sign of her consciousness,then I hold his hand and then I stick it on my cheek while kissing his hand I bathe "quickly aware Shah, I really miss the time we used to where every time you came home from work you always welcome me with a smile,I miss your childish nature that makes me anxious, I miss your smile that makes me tired after working all day"


I wept as I hugged her, I prayed to the Most Hearing of the prayers of His servant, hoping that Aisha would quickly recover and come to her senses.1h, 2h, 4h, my body would not be naked from Aisha,My father also seduced me to return to my room to rest but I refused because I was sure Aisyah would soon be awake.


"Son let's go back to the room, you also need to rest as well as Aisha" said my father


"well, I want to be here with my wife, if you're tired of rest"


"but son, if you keep this up a while you're sick, let Aisyah rest I'm sure tomorrow she'll be awake" my father told me


"yes, my son actually said your father, you also need to rest, you don't want it if Aisyah will recover but see you are sick, just calm down here Daddy is looking after Aisyah" said my in-laws


because it continued to be forced finally I slowly got up and took off my embrace from Aisyah's body that did not move at all, when the grip of my hand was about to remove from her hand arrived Aisyah's fingers moved, Aisyah's fingers moved,my position that was about to turn back to face Aisyah, I looked at her face as my hand stroked her face hoping that her eyes would open.


after a long time I waited, Aisyah's eyes slowly opened again, with the feeling that I immediately kissed her hand while saying "alhamdullah I know Shah you will realize"


"Mas Abe" he said softly


"yes, baby it's me" I replied


aisyah's lips slightly smiled at me then said "Mas Abe how is she?"with a broken breakup she said


"important now that you're doing well, baby, seeing you consciously makes me get back up again"


holding my hand Aisyah shed her tears while saying "don't stay in me Mas"


"but in my dream, you left me Mas, called instead of calling instead of going away instead, evil you are Mas" with a sad face seen in the look on his face


"it's just a dream Shah, I promise after we recover later, I'll quit my job and I'll work in the village for you love"


with a smile emanating from her face Aisyah nodded her head slightly, the smile that I longed for finally now re-energizes my day.


3months after Aisyah and I were finally allowed to go home, my condition was very recovered just got a message from the doctor not to work or lift things too heavy, he said,while Aisyah is also good even though she is still helped by a cane to walk but did not dampen our happiness because we were re-united by Allah Azza wa Jalla.


on the way home in the car in-laws , Aisyah never ceases to smile at me to make me sometimes misbehavior himself made, hugging it from the hospital to the car never separated from my waist.


"wife Mas endak ashamed of what I see Daddy's same Mother" I said as I pinched her cheek


"iiihhh biariin, most of us halal Mas, if the same mother envious father who followed dong" ridiculed Aisyah


"yes..yah.tau Father, the son of the father who was abis to meet his prince" said the father-in-law laughing.


"but there's nothing less Yah" my mother-in-law cut off


"what's less Buk?"ask Father-in-law


"grandparents.." - cried Mother-in-law.


"wah iyah why do you end up thinking there huh?when do you give me a grandson?"timpal Her


we both looked at each other, Aisyah's face blushed in embarrassment while I was scratching my head accompanied by a cry of laughter


"Daddy language aja aja deh,liat tuh Husband Aisyah laughs lecherous!"he gripped me with anxiety while pinching my spoiled waist


"diih, the ngetawain guy tuh your nose hair appears" my joke


"iiihhhh....!! THERE IS NO BULUNYA MASSS"to harden the pinch