The Childhood Bond of Love
Acuhan

Already 2 weeks Aisha can not walk, the therapy she did never make Aisha can walk again as before. Aisha is still here and there in a wheelchair.

It made Aisha annoyed and desperate as at the beginning she heard the fact that she could not walk for a while.

Even Aisha also felt very sad because since Aisha could not walk deva always busy with her work in the office. They rarely meet. It happened because Deva always woke up earlier than Aisha and always came home late at night which of course Aisha was asleep.

Aisha felt ignored by Deva and her heart ached so much. Even tonight time has shown at 10 pm but Deva still has not returned from the office.

Aisha deliberately waits for him at the door because she wants to ask for an explanation as to why Deva is such away from her.

30 Minutes later...

time has shown at 10:30 pm but Deva still has not come home, now what Aisha thinks is the fear of something happening to Deva.

Aisha turns the wheel of her wheelchair to the room and picks up her phone and calls Deva.

3 times Aisha called him no answer is always out of reach. Aisha cries and decides to go to sleep. Aisha tried to stand up, she could stand but when she tried to walk she fell down like she had when she first got off the hospital blankar.

"Why is my life like this?" While crying." I'd rather die than suffer like this! I will put an end to everything, my life and my suffering!" While grabbing his own hair and ruffling it to a mess.

Aisha throws her phone towards the glass of her dressing table to make her makeup glass break into pieces. Then Aisha grabbed a piece of glass and was about to cut her pulse.

Not yet had the broken glass touched her wrist someone held her back and made Aisha look up her head.

"What are you doing Aisha?!" Snapped at the person who turned out to be Deva who had just returned home full of anger. Deva grabbed the glass shards Aisha was holding and threw them in any place.

"I don't want to live anymore, just let me die!" While screaming and crying back.

"What's? I'll never let you do this! You don't have a chance to end your life Aisha!" Deva snapped back while awakening Aisha and put her back in her wheelchair.

"No! Just let me die! My life is no longer of any use! You don't even love me anymore!" With a vibrating voice.

Deva feels very emotional when Aisha has begun to doubt her love and calls her already does not love Aisha anymore.

"What makes you say that Aisha?!" tanya Deva accompanied the clash.

"You think for yourself!" Snap Aisha. Aisha lowered her head on Deva's chest and cried.

"Aisha! Listen to me carefully! I always loved you! If I don't love you anymore, why am I always trying to make you walk again? Why do I always keep your life? I can't even see you crying! If I can't love you, maybe as long as you're gone, I've married another woman! Did you think of any of that?" Hugging Aisha.

"Sorry!" Lirih Aisha while crying again.

Deva took a long breath. "I'm sorry, Aisha!" Deva said as she hugged Aisha and rubbed Aisha's back.

"i don't think you love me anymore because you've been avoiding me for days!" Said Aisha while looking down.

"Aisha, why do you think that I'm avoiding you?" Ask Deva.

"Because..." Aisha did not continue her words because she was ashamed and felt guilty for doubting her immense love and affection.

"Because what?" Deva asked as she clasped Aisha's hand.

"Because I think you're ashamed to have a disabled wife like me!" Said Aisha while still looking down.

"I'm sorry, I just don't want you to be ashamed of having a disabled wife like me." When I came back crying.

"I'd be more embarrassed if I couldn't take care of you and be the cause of you committing suicide like that, Aisha! I'm so ashamed that people say I can't take care of you and never pay attention to you that you end your life!" obviously Deva.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything like that.. I just..-" Before Aisha finished her speech, Deva had kept her index finger on Aisha's lips as a signal for Aisha to stop talking.

"Enough!" Firm Deva.

Aisha started to shut up.

"Come, now rest! I'll take a shower!" Standing up and helping Aisha lay herself on her bed.

After Aisha lay on the bed Deva immediately picked up a towel and entered the bathroom.

Aisha was not able to fall asleep. Aisha was still afraid that Deva would actually avoid her because of her flawed state.

Before long Deva had finished bathing and came out of her bathroom using a towel that only covered her waist up to her knees.

Deva entered the dressing room in her room and began to change her clothes. When he finished he approached Aisha who he saw was daydreaming.

Deva patted Aisha on the shoulder, leaving Aisha shocked.

"Misha..." Squatting down in front of Aisha and holding her hands together.

"Oh my goodness, you surprised me! What's up?" aisha asked while holding Deva's hand.

"Why are you daydreaming?" Tanya Deva investigated.

"There's nothing. I'm just thinking about whether Sid's asleep or not." Aisha lied and then threw her gaze towards the window. Surely Deva knew that his wife was lying.

"Don't lie, Aisha!" while looking at Aisha, she looked at her.

"Nothing, never mind! Let's go to sleep!" Raising his blanket to cover his body and leaving his head and pretending to close his eyes.

Deva, who is still in disbelief, obeys Aisha and follows her to sleep.

Deva pulls Aisha's body slowly and holds her in her arms very tightly as if to show that Aisha will never be able to leave her life again.

Aisha herself did not want to be far from Deva even for her Deva hug as if to be an opium in her who always misses the hug at all times.

"Aisha, you're just mine and I'm yours. You'll never get out of my life. You'll stay with me. We're gonna raise Sid and our kids together. I promise you, I'll make you walk the way you were!" Then kissed Aisha on the forehead and closed her eyes until she fell asleep.

The real Aisha had not slept and heard Deva's words back in tears. Aisha stroked Deva's face then kissed her cheek very gently.

Sorry, sorry, sorry, I'm sorry my husband! I have disappointed you a lot, even I can doubt your great and sincere love and affection for me. What kind of wife am I? even I want to end my life without thinking about your feelings in the slightest, nor do I think about how my own son would be if I were gone! I am a very bad mother and wife. I should have died long ago!

Aisha returned the embrace of her husband and began to close her eyes to catch up with Deva who had entered the dream first.

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