Holy Prison

PS2. 8 - Setting the Future

"Hello, Assalamualaikum.." Greetings, open the phone conversation.

"Waalaikumussalam wa rahatulli wa barakatuh. An, I'm waiting downstairs huh?" ask Gus Faiz.

"Okay, Mom, I'll be right down. Assalamualaikum." I said.

"Waalaikumussalam wa rahatulli wa barakatuh" replied Gus Faiz across the street.

I was waiting for Gus Faiz to disconnect the phone.

"Mbak-Mbak, thank you, I go first" I said.

I need to see my husband soon. I also want to say hello. But Sumi said something before I said hello.

"Sir, sorry I want to ask, why did Mbak say that Mbak did not justify the activity of the gibbah?" tanyakanya.

I smile. "Because when we give the gibah, we are eating the carcass of our dead brother. Naudzubillah min dzalik."

Sumi and Bela were silent. Like I was digesting my words. I also nodded. "Assalamualaikum." I said.

"Getishalight." Bela and Sumi also answered my greetings.

I have to go see my husband. I don't want to make him wait for long.

From far away I saw my husband talking to a beautiful woman in a wide headscarf. Her face was so pretty that it made my chest hot.

I began to guess who the beautiful woman was. I'm getting closer. They look very good at talking. Sumi and Bela's words were ringing in my head.

No. gabe. Can't do. Gus Faiz is my husband, I don't want anyone to take him away from me. I'm speeding up the pace.

"Ekhm. Assalamualaikum." I said. Suddenly in their midst.

"Waalaikumussalam wa rahatulli wa barakatuh" replied Gus Faiz and this woman.

Seeing them compact makes my heart ache. Hot hearts. I keep on being in my heart. I can't be angry.

"An, meet her, her name is Aisha. Mr. Kyai's son where I used to live" said Gus Faiz.

I'm speechless. He's a Ning, my husband's a Gus. I really want to cry. My chest continues to throb pain. I don't want Gus Faiz to turn to another heart.

"My name is Aisha" said Aisha. He extended a hand.

I also welcomed his hand. "Anindya, is-tri Mas Faiz." I said, emphasizing the word wife.

He looked at me with a dislike look. Even though she doesn't like me, she still smiles at me. I looked back at him and smiled. I really don't like Aisha. I also grabbed Gus Faiz's arm.

"Don't we have to go, honey?" my many.

Gus Faiz's body stiffened to find me hugging his arm and calling him with a loving call. I really don't like Aisha. He was too perfect to be made a friend by Gus Faiz. No, no, if he wants to be friends, just be friends with me, no need to be with Gus Faiz.

Gus Faiz rubbed the back of my hand, then nodded, "We have to go" Gus Faiz said.

I smiled triumphantly. "Assalamualaikum." I said and Gus Faiz gave his greetings.

"Waalaikumsalam wa rahatulli wa barakatuh." Aisha answered my greetings.

We also passed away. I didn't take my hand off Gus Faiz's arm. Neither did Gus Faiz protest. It felt so comfortable to hold her like this.

"Are you not ashamed to walk like this?" gus Faiz asked suddenly.

I hurriedly let go of Gus Faiz's hand. "What, you don't like it?" my many.

"Of course I'm happy, An" said Gus Faiz, he was after me.

In the car park, he opened the car door by using a remote remote remote. I got there and opened the car door and entered. While doing the same, Gus Faiz hurriedly walked in and sat on the steering wheel. He looked at me, I turned my eyes the other way.

"Is my beautiful wife angry with me?" ask Gus Faiz.

My chest rippled. I don't want to answer. I'm shaking.

"An?" call him.

My heart is really upset. My tongue is also a tongue. Hot eyes. But not to cry.

"Darling.." Gus Faiz called me dear for the first time.

My tears just escaped. There is happiness in my chest. I looked up, then lowered my eyes. I don't want to cry.

"Dear, forgive me. Don't cry like this." said Gus Faiz sweeping my tears from the cheeks.

Gus Faiz hugged me. I also sobbed in his arms. I hugged her back, I didn't want to lose Gus Faiz. Really don't want to. Why I cry so easily.

"Are you jealous of Aisha?" ask Gus Faiz.

I nodded in his arms. Gus Faiz let go of our embrace.

"I'm happy to see you jealous like this" Gus Faiz said with a chuckle.

I pinched his arm slowly. He grimaced a little and then chuckled again. I threw away my eyes while smiling.

"I'm sorry" said Gus Faiz. "He's just Abah Kyai's son in my cabin. Not more. You don't have to be jealous." she continued.

I'm nodding. "I'm sorry, Mom. I'm just scared." I said.

"What are you afraid of?" ask Gus Faiz.

"Looking at the beautiful Aisha, I was afraid that you would turn to another heart. I really don't want to be pitted or lose you." I said honestly.

Gus Faiz chuckled. "Do you remember the terms you applied for before I married you?" this time he looked at me seriously.

I'm nodding. I certainly remember those terms. I put forward one condition that she must meet if she wants to marry me. That condition is a condition not to torture me. I just want her to marry me. If someday he really wants to have another wife, I ask to be divorced before the marriage takes place. I really don't want to be combined.

"God willing, I will keep that promise. I'll just make you my only wife. Believe me, only you are in my heart, yesterday, today, even forever" said Gus Faiz.

"really?" my many. "Although you met thousands of beautiful girls?"

Gus Faiz nodded steadily. "You don't have to worry, the most beautiful woman in my eyes is just you. There's nothing else." he continued.

I feel my cheeks warm. Anxious Gus Faiz was seen approaching me, like he wanted to kiss me on the forehead, but in the middle of the road he stopped. He pulled his body back. I feel so sad. Looks like Gus Faiz is afraid that I won't respond. In my heart I was waiting. I'm all set.

Looking at him who was returning to his place I hurriedly approached him and kissed his left cheek. She's looking. Her face flushed. I also.

"Can?" tanyakanya.

I'm nodding.

The cup!

Gus Faiz kissed my forehead.

We're headed for Monas. At Monas we walked from the parking lot to the entrance.