My Wife, I love You
a true story about the sincerity
Sarah Pertiwi
Although he has been traveling the world, even
almost nothing new in our country, and too
often on the plane so it's like riding a regular car,
but she had never been on a plane except at
night. It happened after 20 years of their
marriage. From where? And where? From
Dhahran to Riyadh. With whom? With his
younger brother and humble villagers who feel
themselves to be pleased with her brother could.
He took her by car from Riyadh to Dammam. On
the way home, she wished him to his plane. She
wanted to board the plane before he died. He
wanted to fly ever ridden Zaid, her husband, and
that he saw in the sky and on television.
His brother to grant him his wish and buy
tickets. He includes his son as a mahram.
While he was home alone with her car and
her car was rocked by a feeling. Aisyah did not
sleep that night, but told her husband, Zaid,
for one hour on an airplane. He talked about
the entrance, seats, lighting, glory, meals, and
how the plane was flying in the air. Fly! He
told me he was amazed. As if he had come
from another planet. Stunned, amazed, and
glowing.
While her husband looked at her with
astonishment. Once she had told me about
the aircraft, he immediately told me about
the city of Dammam and the journey there
from start to finish. Also about the marine
who new first time he saw throughout his life.
And also on a long and wonderful road
between Riyadh and Dammam when he left.
While at home he boarded an airplane.
Aircraft that he would never forget for
pushing for ever.
He told me he was amazed. As if he had come
from
another
planet.
Dumbfounded,
unnerved, and sparkled-twinkle. While her
husband looked at her with astonishment.He
knelt like a little boy who saw the biggest
entertainment cities for the first time in his
life. He started talking to her husband with
eyes that sparkled with amazement and joy.
He saw highways, shopping centers, people,
rocks, sand, and restaurants. Also how sea
choppy and bubbly like a camel that runs.
And how he put both his hands in water sea
and he too tasted it. It turns salty ... salt. Also,
he told how the sea looks black in the
afternoon and look blue in the evening."I saw
the fish, Zaid! I saw the eyes of my head. I
went over to the beach. My brother caught a
fish for me, but I felt sorry for him and let it
go back into the water.The fish was small and
weak. I feel sorry for her mother as well. If I'm
not ashamed, Zaid, I would build houses on
the waterfront.
I see children build houses there. Oh yes, I
forgot, Zaid! "He immediately rose and took
his bag, and opened it. He produced a bottle
of perfume and gave it to her husband. He
felt as if I'm given the world. He said, "It's a
gift for you from me. I also brought to you
wear sandals in the shower. "He produced a
bottle of perfume and gave it to her husband.
He felt as if I'm given the world.Almost tears
trickled from the eyes for the first time Zaid.
For the first time in conjunction with the
Aisyah and his marriage to his wife.
He has traveled the world but never once
gave a gift to his wife. He was up most of the
airlines in the world, but never once took his
wife to go with him. Because, she thought
that she was ignorant and illiterate. What is
the need to travel and see the world? Why
did he have to take him along?He forgets that
she is human. Man from beginning to end.
And humanity is now shining in front of him
and turbulent in his heart.
He saw his wife brought him a gift and do not
forget it. How great the difference between
the money he gave to his wife when he set off
to travel or return home with his wife a gift
given to him on the way and the only one
who carried his wife's orphaned. For Zaid, his
wife's slippers provision equivalent to all the
money he had ever given him.
Because money is the duty of the husband,
while the gift is something else. He was
squeezing his heart felt sorrow as he saw the
woman patient. Women who always wash
clothes, prepare the plate, gave birth to her
children, to accompany her and not sleep
when he was sick. She was like the first time
to see the world.
Never occurred to her to tell him, "Take me
away with you!" Or even, "Why did he never
go?" Because he is a poor woman who saw
her husband on top, because of education,
insight, and generosity. But it turned out to
Zaid, all that is now empty, with no sense and
no heart. He felt that he had been jailed an
innocent woman for 20 years running the
day-to-day monotony.
He was squeezing his heart felt sorrow as he
saw the woman patient. Women who always
wash clothes, prepare the plate, gave birth to
her children, to accompany her and not sleep
when he was sick. She was like the first time
to see the world.Later, Zaid raised his hand to
his eyes to cover up her tears, barely
restrained. And he said one word to his wife.
One word he said for the first time in his life
and never imagined in his mind that he would
say it always will. He said to his wife, "I love
you." He spoke from the heart.
The hands of the wife to stop turning the bag.
Stop telling her mouth. He felt that he had
entered into another trip even more amazing
and more delicious than the city of Dammam,
marine, and aircraft. Namely, a new journey
of love that begins after 20 years of marriage.
The journey begins with one word. One word
of truth. She sobbed.