Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband

CHAPTER 44

"I promise to come back here and start everything right with you."

Mikhail hugged his wife warmly as they were about to split up at the airport.

"Don't promise something you can't fulfill. Just prove it to me."

Husna unraveled their cribs, feeling uncomfortable with several pairs of eyes that happened to be looking at her.

"It's not a promise, but it's something I'm going to do. Take care of yourself and wait for me."

Mikhail stroked that hooded head.

Husna nodded with a smile. His eyes began to look there was a puddle, marked how heavy his heart was to release the man beside him, to return to the homeland.

"I love you Husna. Please remember this every time you think of me."

Mikhail rubbed the puddle earlier which began to fall down on his wife's cheeks. Then put a warm kiss on the forehead.

Getting a sweet treatment from the husband made Husna's tears more swift. The girl was increasingly unable to say a word other than just a nod of her head. He wanted to return the man's expression of love, but the fear of disappointment kept his mouth locked tight.

"Take care of yourself, and wait for me to come back"

Mikhail took his hand off Husna's shoulder. He grabbed the bag, then began to turn around while continuing to look at the woman he loved.

Husna waved, he tried to resist the turmoil of the soul that wanted the man to leave. Do not forget also continue to fight remind his heart to continue to build a sturdy fortress.

So that it does not hurt too much if there is a worst possibility that could happen, because as he knows that the man is not yet intact hers. He had to remember there was one heart that was still a barrier between them.

Mikhail continued to step, occasionally looking back, looking at the woman he had left with a heavy heart. Right in front of the entrance, he turned his head for the last time. Waving and smiling at Husna who was still standing at the place earlier, after that just continued to go and disappear from sight.

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"Sir, is everything ready?"

A middle-aged woman looks to be examining the cuisine in the kitchen.

"It's the mistress."

The housekeeper replied.

"Ring, tong. Ting tong."

The sound of the bell distracts the 2 people who are in the kitchen.

"Sibk please open the door! This one, let me continue."

Nani takes the knife from the servant's hand.

"Good mistress."

The 30-year-old woman walked towards the outside door.

"Well, the cooking is a lot. What kind of show is it?"

Aisyah, the younger brother of Mikhail, had arrived from the second floor.

"Today your sister came home. Did you forget?"

Nani answered while continuing to cut the apple.

"Oh,"

Aisyah only ber oh ria.

"Cock just oh? Aren't you curious about the continuation of Micah's relationship with Husna?"

Nani was astonished to see the child's relaxed reaction.

"No. Ica was more curious as to when Micah's brother cut off his relationship with the woman."

The 19-year-old girl pulled a chair and sat herself in front of her mother.

"You don't have to worry, it looks like your brother's relationship with Husna has improved. And I'm sure Mama, Mikhail will soon break his relationship with that woman."

"Do you believe Mikha's sister can break up with her? My sister has been in contact with him since he graduated from High School. Brother has even been treating Brother Husna badly. Kasian ma, if they are forced to continue together, there is a brother Husna even more suffering."

"Brugs."

The sound of goods falling, suddenly diverted the attention of two women from different generations who were busy talking earlier.

"Well.."

They simultaneously rounded their eyes when they saw who was standing in the middle room.

"Mas, ibak!"

The knife that was held by Nani reflex detached, he was nervous when he saw Abah and Umma Husna had stood not far from him.

The husband and wife were no less surprised. Intentions want to visit besan, but immediately greeted with news that makes them stunned.

"What do you mean Ica, why is Husna suffering so much?"

"Eh, mom. When will the mbak and mas come?"

Nani catches up, trying to distract.

"We arrived just as you were talking about another woman in the relationship of Mikhail and my son Husna."

Continue Ningsih with reddened eyes.

"It's not so mbak. We can explain. But please calm down."

Nani is nervous. He began to rub the back of his brother-in-law to calm down.

"Nani, we're cousins. Which means, my son is your son too. Then, how can you let Husna live in such suffering?"

This time, Mr. Shaleh, Husna's father, spoke.

"KangMas, please listen to our explanation. It's not like I thought."

Nani is getting harder to avoid.

"Pakrish. Calm down, sir."

Aisha was scared. He regretted the words he had already spoken.

"What explanation? Explanation that all this time Mikhail had an affair and had made Husna suffer throughout his marriage?"

Ningsih is getting divorced. He sat down because he could not resist his disappointment.

"Sir, Mikhail used to be like that, but now he has changed. He's even been trying to fix everything."

Nani kept giving reasons.

"Nani, if you've known everything before. Why didn't you tell kang mas?"

Shaleh spoke again with a huff.

"No kang mas! I just found out these few months. But at that time I still hoped everything would be okay. That's why I've kept it up to this point."

Nani said with her guilt, the tears of the woman also began to break.

"Assalammual."

The voice of a man, able to distract the 4 people earlier. Everyone fell silent as they saw who the man standing in the corner was. It was Mikhail, the person they were talking about.

The man had just arrived at the driver. He was a little surprised to see the look on the face of his family members looked tense and full of emotions.

Ningsih stood up, then walked over, approaching,

"Plac!"

One hard slap landed on Mikhail's left cheek.

"Huh."

Nani shut her mouth in shock. While Aisyah only went silent to witness the tragic incident.

Shaleh approached, he held Ningsih's shoulder which looked up and down in anger.

Meanwhile, the man who got a slap could only fall silent not understanding. He did not understand why his mother-in-law welcomed him in this way.

"You, why did you do that to my son? She's a good woman, what's the lack of Husna until you can cheat on her?"

Ningsih said with tears. He also pushed and patted the daughter-in-law's chest. Trying to drain his emotions and feelings of disappointment.

Mikhail who had just understood, could only fall silent. He felt that he deserved all the blows, and he considered that this was still not enough to make up for his wife's wounds just yet.

"Umma, istighfar."

Shaleh tried to hold the hand of the wife who kept hitting her niece and daughter-in-law.

"Change, I don't know what kind of sadness our daughter has been living. He must have had a sad day alone. And we as parents even think of it as a happy life, hyks..."

Ningsih sat on her husband's lap, wailing and weeping over the child's wounds.

Mikhail kept pecking, he even more regretted everything that had happened. Only tears began to fall as a marker of how disappointed he was with himself.

"Sir, forgive us."

Nani sat down next to her sister-in-law, she also looked more and more hiccuped.

All who were there, wept in each other's grief and regret. Thinking about wounds that should not be revealed.

Regret all that has happened, regret the heart that is too late to realize the mistake. And think of the path they will take to unravel the chaotic tangles.

TB

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