Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband
CHAPTER 9
"So, what are your plans after this?"
Aidhil, the father of Mikail asked.
"What plan did papa mean?"
Mikail looks confused.
"Plan to support your wife. Mika, even though our treasures are more than enough to support you. But, it would be nice if you could take full responsibility with your own hard-earned money. Because she is your wife. You are the one who has the obligation to give him a living born and inner."
Said Aidhil at length.
"Pa, not Mika not willing to give him a living. It's just, papa will know that Mika is still in college. And just finishing this year, Mika does not know what to do in busy times like now pa!"
The man gave an excuse.
"Because of that, papa wants to talk to you about this. From now on papa will cut half your monthly allowance, to give to Husna."
Ucapa Aidhil suddenly made the man sitting on the sofa stand up.
"It can't be pah dong. Mika needs a lot, what else in the last moment of college like now."
Mikail spoke in a dislike tone.
"You don't have a choice Mika. If you don't want your spending money cut then, work here! No need for a full day, you only need to work 3 or 4 hours a day. And your salary will be enough to support your wife."
Aidhil spoke deftly.
"Pa, this is what makes Mika not ready to get married. All of this is mom and dad's wish. Mika obeyed whatever you ordered. Then, do you guys have to add to Mika's suffering with something like this? Is it not enough to make Papa suffer by marrying Mika to a woman Mika does not love?"
The man spoke in an angry tone. He turned and started to step.
"Papa and mama's decision is for your happiness. Even though you haven't noticed it yet."
Aidhil spoke with a slight tightening of his voice. Because Mikail had arrived at the door.
"Come pa, sometimes Mika asks. What's so special about that girl, that you always want to make her first."
The man came out of the father's room in anger.
Mikail continued to step towards the place where the woman who was the source of the problem was.
"Mbok, is Husna home yet?"
Mikail asked in a slightly irritated tone to mbok Darmi. ART His
"It's den."
The answer is quick.
After getting an answer, Mikail immediately walked up the stairs. The goal is of course to the room where his wife is.
Mikail's giddy eyes swept across the entire room but, the girl was nowhere to be seen. He again swung a step into the bathroom and balcony but, still, he did not find the person he was looking for. Suddenly his ears faintly heard a voice in the changing room, he continued to check there.
And sure enough, Husna was indeed there, is seen being busy moving her clothes into the closet.
Husna took a glance when Mikail opened the door. However, he preferred to silence the man without reprimanding him at all.
Mikail who had been ignited by emotion, immediately walked closer. He pushed Husna's shoulder until the woman staggered.
The man took the clothes that had been neatly arranged by his wife, then threw them on the floor.
Husna who witnessed the spontaneous action of the husband, looks surprised.
"Mas! What are you doing?"
Ask wonder.
"Eh duck? Is not enough you master Papa, Mama, Aisyah, and even my monthly rations will also be given to you. Is all that less? Until this cupboard also want to master?"
Mikail stared with eyes full of anger.
Husna was confused. He did not understand what Mikail was talking about.
"What does it mean mas? I never took anything from you."
Husna spoke with a astonished face.
"Huh, jongan plain support deh lo. I know that you are the one who has proposed papa to cut my monthly allowance so that it is given to you. Fucking woman matre." Mikail spoke again with fire.
"I never said anything to papa mas. I also don't know about your monthly money. Can you not accuse me recklessly?"
Husna began to be lured.
Mikail clutched Husna's arm strongly. He made the girl's face grimace in pain.
"Where there is a thief who confesses. Listen yeah! In a moment, we'll move out of here. After that I will make your life like hell. Until you regret the day you accepted this marriage"
Mikail took off her hand with a push, until Husna leaned against the wall.
Husna, slightly grinning due to the pounding on his back.
"Tonight, I'll ask your permission to move from here. Do you know why I want to move?"
Asked the man with a cynical look.
He approached and placed his hands beside Husna's ears. Bending to align their height.
Husna clumsily. He tried to dodge to the side, but the man's body suddenly put it on. Until he couldn't move a bit.
"Gue wants to move out of here so I can more freely torture you. I'll make you cry blood until you'll beg to be treated. Remember that!" The man spoke right in the wife's ear.
"Mas, what exactly makes you hate me so much?"
Because the distance of the face is thinning, making Mikail a little shrewd. His eyes were on the lips of the wife.
"Eh conscious jerk. This girl is just a prick."
The whisper in the man's ear made him realize.
"Everything, everything you have, that's what I hate,"
He said again, Mikail let go of her cage, then passed leaving Husna there. He did not want Husna to know his nervousness.
The woman sat down on the floor, holding her trembling hand as it held back emotions.
The man's cruel words kept ringing in his ears. He tried to regulate the breath, beristiqfar several times, calm the heart that is still filled with anger.
Mikail walked towards the middle room.
His brain kept trying to think of ways to keep the woman away from his life.
Time passed, at this time in the big house it looks like 5 human children are enjoying their food.
At a glance, everything looks fine, like a very harmonious family.
However, no one knew what the 2nd man in the house was thinking. In each chew contained an emotion and hatred for a woman who was serving him. He looked at Husna with a murderous gaze, but of course at a time when his parents did not see them.
While the woman who is being bullied, looks relaxed. He did not even flinch with the look of not liking the husband.
"Pa, Mama. This week, we're moving into a new house."
"Think, uhuk, uhuk,"
Mikail's words immediately made Nani, the mother choked.
"Drink mah!"
Aisyah who sits next to each other immediately presents a glass of mineral water.
The middle-aged woman accepted, and immediately gulped.
"Why do you want to move so fast?"
Aidhil, the man's papa asked in wonder.
"When you think, this is the time for Mika to learn to live independently. Mika now has a wife, so Mika will start to build our household responsibly. For our fee, Mika will start working in papa's office."
Said the man, grown-up.
Husna was silent. He doesn't know what to answer. Actually, he was very comfortable living with that big family. Because he feels much more appreciated here. If only two stay then, it can be made sure his life will certainly be full of suffering. Because that was the purpose of her husband.
However, Husna was unable to speak. He was forced to follow only to the extent that his heart was able to endure. If he says it all now, then this relationship will get worse. She did not want to be a widow when she got the title of wife for a week.
"Mama doesn't agree."
Nani refuses.
"But why mah?"
Mikail asked, he did not like the mother's refusal.
"Mika, if you are here you dare not appreciate Husna. What if you were just the two of you?" Added Nani again.
"Well, let them move."
This time I heard the voice of my father.
"Well, do you know how Mikail treats Husna? Mama can't trust Mikail for her niece's life."
Nani's voice was slightly raised.
The mother's words managed to make the man more emotional. Because, his mother openly admitted that Husna was much more valuable than him.
"Well, Mika has promised to try to accept our relationship. He also said that he would try to be a responsible husband. So, you don't have to worry."
This time Husna raised her voice.
"Well, let them move. Give Mikail confidence, let her try to live her own life without our interference."
Aidhil tried to calm his wife.
"But reward..."
"God willing, everything will be fine. We can still see them."
Aidhil was reassured.
"alright. Remember that Mika! If you dare to hurt Husna, then you will come face to face with mama."
Threaten the woman.
"With Aisha too."
The girl who had just been silent, finally made a sound. He actually disagreed, but he had no right to speak yet.
"Mama, don't worry. As Husna said earlier, Mika is trying to be a responsible husband. We are also learning to accept each other. So please just pray that we soon become a harmonious couple like mama and papa."
Mikail spoke while caressing the wife's hand. He gave a meaningful smile to Husna.
"Do you see the duck. Your hell's door just opened."
Mumbled the man.
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