Heart For Aisyah
This isn't blood

"Dafa, are you here?" Call someone who is now standing not far from his desk.

Dafa turned his head towards the person who called him and how surprised Dafa was to see the person.

"Wulans?" Dafa Chirps.

Wulan smiled happily and did not expect that she would meet again with Dafa. Without excuse, Wulan sat at Dafa's desk with a smile on her lips.

Wulan could not hide her joy, when she met Dafa again.

"I'm happy to meet you here" said Wulan who was so attached to looking at Dafa. The man she had longed for.

Dafa turned his eyeballs lazy and why should he meet Wulan. Think Dafa.

Since her divorce from Dafa, Akemi threw it away for no reason. Since then Wulan decided to return to his homeland.

Dafa just stared cynically at Wulan's face that looked increasingly thin. Even Dafa was reluctant to answer Wulan's words, let alone that his heart was already numb to Wulan.

"I noticed from the outside it looks like you've saved a lot of trouble."

"Sok knows you. Better take care of your life!" Ketus Dafa's.

Wulan's heart ached a little at the sight of Dafa's attitude that remained indifferent to her. It turned out that his love for Dafa was really dead to him.

The lazy Dafa sat alone with Wulan choosing to get up from his seat and step out of the cafe. Just as his feet were coming out, it suddenly rained heavily.

Dafa snorted, as he had to wait for the rain to stop. His car is parked at the end of the parking lot.

Wulan now stands beside Dafa and intends to accompany Dafa until the rain stops.

"Reach you standing next to me!" Disappointed Dafa.

"Take care of you!" Wulan replied that she did not care about Dafa's frustration.

Dafa was really fed up with being close to Wulan. Instead of continuing with Wulan, Dafa finally decided to run through the heavy rain.

Wulan sighed, staring at Dafa leaving just like that without caring about her anymore.

***

In a different place. Aisyah is currently massaging her own legs and the more her stamina day decreases. Even now Aisyah is easily tired and nausea is often felt, even though the content is already the third trimester, but the nausea is increasingly becoming.

Byan, who had just finished bathing, immediately helped Aisyah massage her legs.

"Again his legs?" Ask Byan.

"Yes. The road ahead is very tired," complained Aisyah.

"If you are tired quickly, do not be forced. Better get some rest."

"Oh, you don't know what? If pregnant women must move often, especially walking in the morning. Let's go later if the lahiran is good."

"I know, but I don't want to see you exhausted," replied Byan who still did not want to see Aisyah exhausted, even though everything Aisyah said was good for her pregnancy. Then a gentle massage of Byan turned to the other leg.

"Look now, your feet are swollen because of frequent walking. Tomorrow there is no need to walk in the morning and stay at home" said Byan, who came here more and more protective.

Byan continued to massage Aisyah's legs, to the point that Aisyah fell asleep because she was lulled by a soft massage Byan.

***

Before the sun showed itself, Aisyah had woken up and had made a special breakfast for her beloved husband. After that Aisyah was busied with clothes that would be worn byan to the office. Finished preparing everything, Aisyah woke up Byan who was still sleeping.

Usually Byan woke up earlier than him, but because all night spent finishing his work, finally Byan this hour was still sleeping.

"Sister, wake...." Gently Aisyah hit Byan's cheek.

"Sister, get up. It's six." It's six." This time Aisyah shook Byan's body.

"Hmmm...."

Byan opened his sticky eyes and narrowed his eyes to adjust the light entering the cornea of his eye.

"Rapidly get up, continue to bathe," Aisyah ordered, while pulling Byan's body from the bed.

Byan complied and walked towards the bathroom, but Byan turned his body and again stepped closer to Aisyah who was making the bed.

Cup.

Byan's sweet kiss darted on Aisyah's cheek.

"Good morning kiss," continued Byan and stepped back into the bathroom.

Finished bathing and was tidy, Byan hugged Aisyah from behind. While staring at Aisyah's face that was applying herself.

"What pellets do you wear, baby. Kok, I always fall in love with you every day" said Byan, who looked at Aisyah through the mirror.

"People are pitiful, so that you cannot turn away from me" said Aisyah, who responded to Byan's words.

"Unfortunately, I find it hard to turn away from my mother." Then Aisyah turned her body and looked at her two eyeballs that always saturate her heart.

Aisyah then wrapped her hands around Byan's neck and stomped her feet to reach her lips.

"I love you, my husband...." Aisyah's whisper in front of her lips Byan and then Aisyah kissed Byan's lips gently.

When the middle of the cool kiss, Aisyah cough small and without realizing the lips bleed.

Byan stopped his kiss and stared at Aisyah's confused lips which contained blood stains, including on her lips.

"It's blood?" Asked Byan, while wiping his lips Aisyah.

"It's not blood, it's probably my lipstick" elak Aisyah with a teary look.

"It's blood, baby...." Kekeuh Byan's.

"No, sis... It's not blood...." Aisyah finally could not hide her sadness.

Byan immediately embraced Aisyah who now began to let out her sobbing Isak voice.