LAILA TO KANG ROHIM
EPISODE 18 LAILA BLUSHED

As he was about to wake up from his sleep, Rohim felt intense pain in his body. His entire joints were painful.His mouth was bitter. His feeling is very cold. And when Laila held Rohim's forehead, her husband's body was very hot.

"Where are you going?"

"It's time to pray."

"Mas still has a fever. Last night until delirious."

"You got disturbed by his sleep?"

Laila blushed in shame.

"In fact Laila was happy because until the morning Laila listened to the reading of Mas Rohim. Good thing his voice, his tartil, everything can be eloquent. Especially if you are conscious...." Laila said softly while bowing her head.

Rohim sat down and leaned back. He glanced at the wall clock. Time almost showed at half-five in the morning.

Laila who followed her husband's views quickly prevented the husband from going to the mosque.

"Salat at home first. Later if it's healthy Nothing in the mosque." Pinta Laila to Rohim.

Rohim also cleared his throat.

"It turns out it's good to be married. Someone accompanies you when you are sick. Some remind me to forget and pay attention."

Laila further dipped her face.

"Yes, let's get ready soon to pray Shahuh."

Laila hurry to the kitchen, she takes a shower first. After that, he warmed the water to bathe his husband. At that time the kitchen was still quiet. Rohim who followed his wife noticed what he was doing.

"Alhamdulilah. You are also good at taking care of the kitchen."

Inner Rohim looked at Laila who was trying to start a fire to boil warm water. Laila who used to cook rice in the cottage and boiled water using firewood instead of kerosene stove. Then prefer to use a furnace with wood fuel.

At that time, I did not know about the gas. Because elpiji gas was only known in 2007. So the oil stove became one of the tools for cooking in the village.

"Here I help. Just do the other thing, brother."

Laila was shocked that Rohim was suddenly sitting by her side. He took a wooden match from Laila's hand. He lit the fire. Laila smiled too. The husband is an understanding man.

"Biar Laila... This is my job now. To serve you..."

"Who said? Isn't it a man's responsibility to bear."

"Alhamdulilah o Allah... What an unexpected sustenance because my soul mate is kang Rohim." Inner Laila while taking the wood and she brought it near the Furnace.

"But let my wife earn as much as she can through every action I take to make my husband happy." Laila said while putting one by one firewood into the furnace.

"Alhamdulillah.... Yes already. I didn't shower yet."

"Aren't you waiting for warm water?" Laila asked her husband.

"Mas Ndak used to take a bath in warm water. It's healed. The cure's patent."

When he was at the door Rohim looked towards the middle door. He made sure no one else was in the room.

"The coffee is not too sweet. You're sweet enough to make the coffee sweet." Rohim disappeared from behind the door.

Laila's heart was beating. He felt shame and pleasure because he was seduced by Rohim. Face blushing. He smiled while washing the rice in the kitchen. Soon Rohim came out of the bathroom. Laila who finished cooking rice immediately took a bath when Miss Salamah was in the kitchen.

"Died waiting to mature Mom..."

"ala. The newlyweds wake up early in the morning, Lai?"

Laila blushed in embarrassment again.

"Kang Rohim overnight Fever Mom." Laila replied when she finished cleaning the vegetables that would be cooked.

"Yes let mom. Sana salat first. already adzan."

Even the shabuh Rohim must perform his worship in the room Laila which there is little room for them to pray. So that the door must be closed for Laila to become a master.

Laila's hands were so cold when she welcomed her husband's hands.

"Hehehe.... Am I creepy to this cold?" Rohim held Laila's hand.

"Still dizzy with his head?"

Rohim whispered something to Laila.

"Nor again. There's already her puyer's medicine. Puyer Laila Sholehah's." Laila was embarrassed.

Rohim was just about to land a kiss on his wife's forehead. The sound of the tray dropped by Waroh made Laila open her eyes in shock. Rohim pulled his body back because he felt clumsy. He was still embarrassed to see his wife.

"Snakkl."

"Oala Cing's.... Cing.... It's noon.... Metu ndang... Wong Arep!" Shouted Waroh repel the cat that sleeps on the dining table chair.

[Cat Oala... Cat... It's noon... Quick out. People want to clean up!]

Laila also felt bad to apologize to Rohim for Waroh's words.

"I'm sorry Waroh ya Mas."

"Why? Looks like Waroh's brother kicked the cat instead of us... Hayo carefully. Take care of his heart.... "

"Astaghfirullah's....."

Laila who feels the relationship between herself and Waroh is never good. Until he feels sensitive. He thought that Waroh was doing it intentionally. What Laila is worried about is true. While picking up the tray that fell Waroh smiled happily.

"Huh. It was like this afternoon still in the room. It's delicious." Waroh grunts but is happy for having a reason to bother Laila. Though his sister had finished cooking rice and just sauteed vegetables. It is the one who is bad luck.