Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband
CHAPTER 2
"Sister, tomorrow we go way to the tea garden huh!" Aisyah opened her voice in between her dinner feed.
Husna smiled. "God willing, deck. Tomorrow you must go to the cage first." Answer the woman.
"If so, I'll go to the cage."
Aisyah's speech made the man who had not cared, to be a part of speech. "Eh, drool. Why do you come to the duck cage. Ntar lo ketangkangan bauk again." He said as he glanced at Husna.
"Ih, brother ah. Let it bauk, ntar can take a shower." The girl was shaking her lips.
"It's right now. Watch out if you bauk, ntar I live at the crossroad." Threatening Mikail.
"Try it if you dare. Wek." The girl is out.
"Uh..." He threw fried tofu towards the sister.
"Mas, don't throw a windfall like that."
Husna.
"Shut up lo. Don't interfere with other people's lives." Mikail said with an angry tone.
Husna jerks. He immediately fell silent in his chair.
"Mika, why talk like that Husna? He's not someone else, you've been betrothed from childhood. So, she'll soon be your wife." Eyang Nunik was suddenly already standing behind Mika.
The man clenched his hands firmly trying to resist the vexation. Upset as he felt, everyone was always defending the girl before him.
"Yes, heck." In the end, he was only able to say yes.
After joining them. No more fighting at the table. Everyone enjoyed their own food.
"Eh, duck." Mikail greeted as Husna was busy folding clothes in her room.
"Yes Allah. Why come here anyway. Later if you look at the same danger. Fearing, he thought strangely again." Husna stood up while hinting for the relaxed man at the door of her room, to come out immediately.
"Don't kegeeran. I just want to come here, tomorrow when you come to town. Don't bother me there. If you tell me to go with me. You just refuse, give me what reason cake. What matters is that we don't get whipped. Because, I'm disgusted to see you."
Mikail's words felt like an indecision that pierced Husna's heart. Although he did not love Mikail, but his words were too cruel for him.
"Calm down, not only mas, but I'm also uncomfortable if we're alone." The woman spoke with a smile.
"Good, I hold loe's words." The man turned around.
"Tomorrow, 2 o'clock we leave." Said without looking. Then passed.
Walking time. Husna, Mikail and Aisyah were already in the car. They're on their way back to town. Aisyah is cool with her actions that always make her brother emotional.
But, not with Husna.The woman just silently looked towards the window. He was lazy to open his mouth, because the girl knew that Mikail really did not like to hear his voice.
"Summer. tit.." The sound of a horn from the rear car makes Mikail suddenly stop his car.
And, the car that was cool from earlier menklakson also stopped. A handsome man came out of the steering chair.
"Mas Faiz?" Husna was shocked to see the man.
He looked towards Mikail.
"Lo know?" Mikail asked ketus.
"Yes, he's my senior in college." Answer gently.
"Jeez brother. Very handsome, this is just Ica's dream man." The girl sitting next to Mikail, instantly clucked in admiration.
"No" Mikail clasped her sister's forehead
"You know what you're about handsome men. Iler lo tuh urucin" he said sadistically.
"Say aja ngiri. It's an angel, it's a demon. Ahaha.." Aisyah taunted the sister.
"Yes, sorry." The girl immediately closed her mouth.
"Lo, why is it still here. There samperin, I don't want to be late because of you." The man drove out.
"Wait a minute, my mom." Despite not getting an answer Husna kept smiling. He opened his seatbelt and began to step outside.
It didn't take long. Husna finished dealing with the man. He brought back a paper bag.
"Cieh, we got ni ye's parcel.." Aisyah was sniffing at the woman who had just entered.
"Not deck. This is the subject of next month's study. Mas Faiz deliberately gave it now so that big brother could start memorizing it." Husna spoke softly.
"The guy likes you. You're one type, why don't you just marry her." Mikail said as the car was running back.
"Stupid is not in my hands. God has arranged it." Answer Husna.
"Gue males says the same, because of this. Bring a little religion. If you want to talk, there in the mosque." Mikail said annoyedly.
"Astag." The woman said to calm her heart.
"Ih." Aisyah pinched her brother's arm.
"Not to take heart, brother. Brother Mika is that, if you like to make sprains." The girl spoke while looking at Husna. And, the woman replied with a smile and nod.
"Husna, thank God your son arrived." Nani immediately embraced the nephew as well as his prospective daughter-in-law warmly.
"What's the news?" Husna spoke as their embrace slipped.
"Alhamdulillah be healthy dear. Let's get in!" Nani.
"Mama, that's it. The mentang brother Husna came. Ica directly in cuekin." Another woman spoke spoiled.
"Hahaha.no dear. Muezz." Nani lands a kiss on her daughter's cheek.
"Lo, how about going in. Who brought all this?" Mikail protested as she looked at the 3 people who had stepped in.
"Yes you. Bik ijah has come home, so you lift it yourself." The mother spoke without looking.
"Ih, make a sprain. The duck brought what a sack full of gini. Where it weighs again." Mikail cursed while continuing to drag the sack containing rice and tubers. The hand of his eye.
At night came, Husna was busy taking care of the family dinner alone. Her prospective in-laws are still busy with her husband, who is in the Netherlands.
"Not to get busy. You intentionally fuss over all this so that it is considered a good daughter-in-law?" When Mikail came, he opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of cold mineral water.
"Stop with the bad nature of the sangkanya mas." Husna can still speak softly.
"Cih, how is it here. Comfortable right? I think you must have fantasized about being the big lady of this house." Again, the man's mouth still let out a word full of his durian.
Husna stopped his hands from cutting the cucumber. "If you hate me so much. Why not try to reject our match." Finally the girl dared to look into Mikail's eyes.
"It was, but my mother insisted. I can't refuse it." Answer the man.
"Then the same thing happened to me. He is not the man I dreamed of becoming a priest. I always try to make peace with fate. So please do the same to me. Just ignore me, rather than continue to increase sin by hurting others with your immoral words." Husna instantly cut the cucumber in her hand in half, while staring intently at Mikail.
The man felt sick. He imagined something else could break up soon.
"Okay, if that's what you want. Don't talk to me, and I'll do the same." He said as he left Husna. This was the first time the man had seen such a ferocious Husna. Usually the girl can only be quiet if insulted.
"It looks like he's taking the wrong medication." The man spoke in his heart.
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