HANGING MARRIAGE

HANGING MARRIAGE
THE CITY OF JJ.



Hearing Sinta's question, Haniah's heart suddenly beat. Instantly he also remembered his mother who is currently in a very sickly condition. In addition, someone said that her husband had come. Makes Haniah remember, when he returned to his first village when he was with Atha.


"Shin, Ana metinn Mas Hafidz first yes, later if Ana does not come back, the sign is Ana home, okay," said Haniah, who was seen from the look of her eyes there anxiety.


"Yes no papa, yes it's there, but if there's anything to tell you I'm Han," replied Shinta, who seemed to understand the anxiety of her best friend.


"Yes In shaa Allah, yes I have gone, O Assalamu'alaikum" said Haniah, as he rose from his seat, then in a hasty step he immediately left Shinta without waiting for his reply.


But Shinta understood it, so he did not mind it. And he just returned the greeting Haniah, in his heart alone, as he stared at the departure of his sidekick.


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In front of the gate, FK.


In Hafizh's car.


"Where is Fahmi, did you meet my wife?" ask Hafizh, as he sees Fahmi entering his car.


"No sir, because it was when I was there, said his friend he was in the cafeteria. But I've asked his friend to call him sir" Fahmi replied, as was.


"Well, if we just wait a little while longer" said Hafizh with a glance toward the gate. "Eh, long live He," he said again, as he saw a veiled woman who had just come out of the gate, he was seen running towards the car he was riding in.


Hafizh, bring down the window. "Don't run, you'll fall!" he yelled at the veiled woman who seemed to be nearing him. As he opened the car door.


And not for how long. "Assalamu'alaikum Mas?" said the woman, who turned out to be Haniah.


"Wa'alaikumus greeting Niah," replied Hafizh, as he shifted his body. "Come on, baby" he continued.


"Well, Mas" Haniah entered Atha's car, and sat down next to her husband.


"Did you get word from Mother?" haniah asked after he closed the door on Hafidz.


Hafizh immediately gasped when he heard Haniah's question, "Eh, how do you know, dear?" instead of answering his wife's question, Hafizh asked again.


"The feeling of Niah is not good Mas, so Niah remembered Mother," replied Haniah, who was seen from her teary eyes, indicating, she was sad.


Seeing his wife's eyes have glazed over Hafidz, directly embracing his wife's shoulders. "Don't be sad Honey, in shaa Allah Mother will be fine" he said as his left hand pressed the button, closing the curtain between the front and rear seats. So that he could freely open his wife's veil without Fahmi seeing it.


Because Fahmi also graduated from the boarding school, which is the same as Haniah. Make him understand, why the Hafiz car is now given a curtain divider. In fact, he himself proposed the idea, so that he did not feel awkward when there is a wife Bossnya.


"But I suggest you get word from Mommy?" asked Haniah who looked still curious.


"Dear, Papa told me that Mother is currently sick" replied Hafizh, without him telling her that Haniah was very sick. He only helped open his wife's veil after the curtain had closed perfectly.


"Oh Allah, it is true that the hunch is right, then we go straight to the village, Mas," said Haniah, with a face that looks more sad.


"But Niah, shouldn't we go home first to get our clothes, baby?"


"Baju Niah still exists in Mas's village," said Haniah, who seemed to be impatient, wanted to reach her parents' village soon.


"But Niah, is Mas's shirt not there? Masa yes mas Not replace in sa.." said Hafidz, but immediately cut by Haniah.


"Mas, there is a Bang Fian shirt, so no papa ya Mas wear bang Pian clothes? Later if Niah had time to go to market Niah would buy clothes for Mas huh?'' cut off Haniah, leaving Atha speechless.


"Alright Niah, according to your wishes, yes," he said look relented. As he pulled his wife's shoulder so she could lean on him. Haniah followed her with resignation, and she leaned her head against her husband's shoulder, with her mind still on her mother.


"Well Sir!" reply Fahmi briefly.


"You calm down, honey? Because we, will go directly to Mother's house now," Atha said again to Haniah.


"In shaa Allah Mas, thank you," replied Haniah.


"Now you should sleep? Later when it arrives, Mas will wake you up," said Atha, and replied with a nod by Haniah. Not long after, she finally fell asleep in her husband's arms.


The atmosphere of the car turned silent, and coincidentally, the road was so smooth. Making Fahmi, it does not take long to enter the area of JJ city and not how long they arrived near Haniah's house.


"Sir we've arrived!" fahmi said it was still behind the curtain. Hearing Fahmi Atha's words immediately looked around him.


"Eh, why stop here? Why don't you go straight to my wife Fahmi's gate?" ask Atha wonder.


"Can't sir! Because inside the gate there are many people!" fahmi said he was seeing. Hearing Fahmi's words, Atha immediately opened his curtain and..


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"Don't be too happy with everything I've done" whispered Syakir, who gave Humai a goosebump. "It's just coercion and after this, you'll know how the life you want is really." 


Syakir kept staring at Humai with a low gaze. Even he immediately threw away his face because he did not want to look at that face again. The face that he thought was ruining everything he wanted. 


The face of the woman who seized the affection of her parents. A face that ruins her beautiful future. It was all gone and it was because of Humaira and the child she contained. 


 "Don't ever look at me like that, stupid woman!" syakir exclaimed as Humai stared at him fixedly. "I hate you so much and I don't want to see you again! Get out of my world with this bastard!" 


Humai's heart is beating. He lowered his head and subconsciously held onto his stomach. The woman felt pain as the words came out of Syakir's lips. Humai could do nothing.


Syakir has now become her husband. He could not fight back and chose silence. Humai doesn't want to make a mess here either. He did not want Syakir to hate him more when his parents continued to defend him rather than his own son. 


"You want to complain? Please!" syakir shouted slowly because he saw his parents were going towards them. "But don't blame me, if you and your son are gonna get more pain than this from me!" 


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