First Wife Heart Wound

First Wife Heart Wound
Thumped



Tired of tidying up all the groceries, Hanum pensively recalled the moments of shopping with Inspiration.


Inside the silence of the car, which was just the two of them with an awkward feeling Ilham asked, "You're still in Num's lecture?"


Slightly shocked in shock, Hanum replied "Eh! no Mas, Hanum has graduated from High School now working at a clothing store in the city center, Mas!" lirih Hanum's.


"Why are you in my house anyway, if you're working somewhere else?" ask Ilham.


"Hanum just helps mom, mommy's sick! later if not healed continue to be forced to work pity Mas."


Nodding his head Ilham replied, "oh."


Pauses occur silence in the car, a sense of awkwardness that dominates, dampening Ilham's intention to keep asking about Hanum. Undeniably looked at Hanum in silence, making the thump that was inside his chest churn.


Arrive at the shopping center "Many Num, which should we buy?" ask Ilham when he sees Hanum busy flipping through shopping notes.


"Yes, a lot!" answer Hanum.


While walking hand in hand, Hanum bought everything he needed. Suddenly from the side there were children running around who accidentally hit Hanum. And without realizing hanum, there was a sturdy hand that had already pulled itself in an embrace.


Between shock and disbelief Hanum was in the arms of Inspiration, until the sound of an anxious Inspiration voice asked, "You don't have a papa num, is anyone sick?"


With a still shocked expression, Hanum shook his head.


"Alhamdulillah then Num, a smile of Inspiration."


Conscious still in the arms of Inspiration Hanum slowly broke away, "Sorry mas Hanum unintentionally!" sesal Hanum


"No papa num, the important thing is that you are okay" replied Ilham kindly. Yes it is when it is finished let's go home num, take Ilham.


The awkward feeling still mastered when they were in the same car, the sense of pounding somehow called what began to penetrate both their hearts. It gives a sensation to every heart that begins to grow seeds that they are not aware of.


And here is Hanum! as if realizing the thump and taste that made his heart start to feel uncomfortable. Finally he chose to be silent, ignoring the volatile taste.


"Shop let me just bring num, you open the door of the house?" ilham Command.


"Good, Mas."


Finished putting all of Ilham's groceries back into his room, his heart skipped a beat when he was with Hanum. "***" What happened to me? this taste is strange, muttered Ilham.


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There was a knock on the door, "This is his drink" Hanum said.


"Lho num, didn't I ask for a drink?"


"Iya Mas it's okay to go home shopping Mas must be tired so hanum make you drink."


With an expanding smile Ilham nodded, "Thank you num."


"Yes, all of Hanum want Hanum's work permit to be finished, the groceries are all neat" Hanum explained.


"Oh, all right, um you can go home."


As Hanum began to turn around to return Ilham exclaimed, "Hanum want me to drive him home?" tawar Ilham friendly.


"No need, afraid of trouble! I also still have to go to the store to just miss Mas," said Hanum politely.


Ilham smiled wryly, "well num next time I can, I want to know you further" whispered Ilham.


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