Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband

CHAPTER 12

Husna had just arrived home when the time was 1 pm.

Finished changing clothes, the girl went straight down to the kitchen. Cooking something for lunch. As well as cleaning up the mess made by Mikail at breakfast this morning.

After about 1 hour walk with kitchen tools. Husna was finally able to finish his task well.

The girl walked into the room to clean herself and perform the dzuhur prayer.

Husna came back out when he heard a scream from his stomach that had rung.

When the door was opened, the girl was immediately shocked by the couple who suddenly sat in the dining room.

Husna took a breath and continued on.

"If you want to make out please. But if you can't be here. Because I don't want my nose to get uncleaned by you"

Husna spoke while scooping food into the dish.

"Your holy voice. Say it's envious."

Amanda came down from Mikail's lap, and sat down beside the man. Right in front of Husna.

"Not holy! When it comes to sinning, I will not be envious. It's just that your scene disgusts me."

Husna answered lightly while glancing at Mikail.

And, the man who was in the eye just fell silent while replying to Husna's gaze sharply, like a lion preparing to attack prey.

"Songong very much you! I'm sure you'd expect to be treated the same way by Mikail! But baby, all that you can only get in a dream. Until whenever he's not gonna like you. Since she's chosen me, even after you tied her up with the wedding rope, she still wants to be with me."

The woman said proud.

Next to the corner of Husna's lips lifted, a smile of contempt.

"That once was you, that ill-gotten status you were proud of. You better ask that man to marry you. Only then did you show off in front of me."

Husna said as she walked towards her room.

"Are you sure you can still make fun of me, when I'll be your friend?"

Again, Amanda's fishing.

"Please, I'm grateful if you want to be my honeymoon. Because then I have a good reason to ask for a divorce without being blamed."

Husna smiled happily again.

Not with the man sitting at the table. He looks like he clenched his hand.

"I'm also waiting for the day you ask for it." Mikail finally opened her voice.

"Good mas! For that, quickly marry your illegitimate partner! Only then will I sue you in court."

Husna stepped in, and locked the door from the inside.

"You see it baby, this is what happens if you're too loose on that woman. Just look at his behavior! The more the day becomes."

Amanda grumbling.

"Don't I tell you not to get into trouble with him? He was acting haughty because papa and mama were on his side. That's why I can't hurt her, even if it's just a strand of hair."

Mikail spoke while scooping food onto her plate.

I don't know why the divorce speech that came out of his wife's mouth made him uncomfortable.

I don't know how long they've been in that house. Until Mikail and Amanda decide to continue their date outside.

"Tok, tock, tock,"

The man knocked on the door of the room occupied by his wife.

Husna who had just finished the Maghrib prayer immediately rose without having time to open his face, Because the man out there was knocking stronger.

"Eh lo budek or what?"

The man asked angrily.

"I'm praying!"

Husna answered.

"The reason for that." Mikail ruffled waist.

"Gue's with Amanda there's a show outside. I brought my own key. So, don't try to do the same thing as last night."

The man warned.

"All right."

Husna replied, no matter.

"Why didn't he ask where I was going? Or what time is it home?"

Mikail muttering.

"Why is it still here? Go!"

Husna was astonished to see her husband still glued in front of her.

"Of course I want to go. What do you think, I feel at home to look at you for a long time."

Said the man while turning his body, then passed away leaving Husna.

"Suckers! Why am I the one who is hurt?"

Mikail shook her head.

After making sure the car out of the yard. Husna then moved out of the room.

Since Mikail and Amanda are home. Husna prefers to stay there all day. She did not want to look like a stupid woman when she watched her husband make out with other women.

Once in the living room, Husna's eyes were immediately fixed on the junk snacks and glasses scattered everywhere. Also ash and cigarette butts spilled on the floor. Making the whole house full of unpleasant smells.

Husna took a breath, calming his frustration at the 2 human beings who had no feelings earlier. But still he cleaned up the mess that happened even with an upset heart.

When Husna finished dealing with the trash. His faint ears caught the roar of a car engine entering the grounds.

"Are they back?"

"Oh God."

The woman quickly ran to her barn room. Forcibly pull the suitcase containing clothes that were accidentally not released from there.

In a hurry he dragged the heavy bag towards the main room, while continuing to heed the sound of the bell that began to sing.

Then lightning-fast dashed towards the living room while reusing the instant hijab. Spraying the perfume of the room many times so that the aroma of cigarettes can be controlled.

After that, he walked to the door while breathing.

"Assalammu'alaikum, baby.."

A warm hug in got Husna as soon as he opened the door.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, Mama."

Husna returned the embrace of the in-laws no less warm.

"Bah."

The girl also kissed the back of the father-in-law's hand.

"Sister's Night."

This time it was Aisyah's turn to hug him.

"Please enter Ma, Pa, Aisyah too. Come!"

The girl gave way to the husband's family.

Everyone came in and sat down in the living room chair.

"Husna, where's your husband?"

The father-in-law asked with wild eyes looking around.

"Husna, who was walking with a tray containing a drink she had just picked up from the kitchen, stammered slightly to the question.

"Ouch! How could I forget to call that guy."

Husna muttered in his heart. He deliberately smiled to cover up his nervousness.

"Mas Mika is shopping at Pah minimarket."

Answer lies.

"What's? You're the one who really went shopping. Usually he is the most anti if asked to shop there. Even the need alone, Mama bought it."

The mother-in-law broke the reason given by Husna.

"Yes ma, Husna wanted to make fried noodles. But the material is less. Well, it was Mas Mika who offered to go buy it."

Husna replied convincingly.

"Wah great sister. It didn't take long, sister was able to change Mika's sister. Mama has lost to you."

Aisyah took the juice that Husna had put on the table.

"Thank God the child can finally turn to be more gentle and responsible" the Mother thanked him.

"Yes, please drink first. Husna called Mas Mika for a moment."

Say it with a little smile.

After getting the nod, Husna then passed up to the top floor. The girl hurriedly took her phone. I dialed the husband's number and told him what was going on at home.

A man who had been enjoying with his friends and lovers. Suddenly it became a fog. He immediately bailed home without caring about Amanda who looked angry.

Don't forget Mikhail first stopped at a minimarket to buy a few packs of instant noodles. That was the reason Husna gave his parents. It can prove the truth.

It didn't take long, Mikail had already arrived at the courtyard of the house. The man glazed briefly to tidy up his hair, take a breath and soothe his thumping chest. Only then did he step inside with a bright smile. As if there was nothing wrong with him.

"Night Bah, Ma."

Mikhail greeted his parents one by one. Do not forget to flick the ears of the younger brother. The usual thing he did every time he met the woman.

After that, he walked closer to his wife. Landing a warm kiss on Husna's forehead. Gently stroked his head, then gave the package he had brought.

"Honey, this is mienya!"

Say it with a warm smile.

Husna received the parcel given by the husband while saying inwardly.

"What the fuck? Do I have to act like this?"

He continued to try to give a sweet smile.

"You guys are getting more friendly. Mama's happy to see you guys get along like this." Said the mother.

"Yes Mah. After we stayed together for a few days. Eventually we got closer and started to accept each other. Husna is a good wife, she is also good at cooking and cleaning the house.

Mikail praised his wife.

"Yes dong, who was the aunt?"

Said the mama pongah and was welcomed to laugh all over the room except Husna.

The woman began to feel uneasy with Mikail's hand that continued to stick to her shoulder, even occasionally the hand was stroking and squeezing gently there. Makes the woman feel a strange sensation that is not recognized.

They talked for a long time, until it did not feel like the day was 10 at night. Nani stood up, followed by her husband and daughter.

Husna thought that her mother would be home soon. But unexpectedly the woman said something surprising.

"Yes, where's Mama's room. Tonight, we'll sleep here."

Her mother-in-law's words immediately made Mikail and Husna flinch.

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