KHAZANA(I'm Not an Actor)

Hanu's anger

Zana's daydream instantly froze, upon hearing the sound of the door opening. He stared at Hanu who entered the room with a face that looked scowled with a bowl of porridge and a glass of water on the tray. The man walked up to Zana and placed the tray on the table, near the bed.

Hanu instantly changed the look on her frowning face now with a smiling look on Zana, who replied with a clumsy smile.

"Now you eat first. I bought you some porridge. You like porridge, don't you? " He said as he took the bowl of porridge in the tray. The man scooped the porridge and brought it closer to his wife's lips. Zana slowly opened her mouth, receiving a bribe from Hanu.

Hanu smiled. He rubbed Zana's head with love. While the girl's body immediately stiffened feeling a swipe in her head.

"You have to eat a lot.The color I don't want you to look very thin. People think I don't take good care of you. " Hanu chuckled with his own jokes.

"But my body is ideal like this, why should I eat so much? Later people booed my fat body, "said Zana, who responded to Hanu's words seriously, with pursed lips.

"If you think about people's responses, there's going to be torture for you, baby. Except for the words of the person, there is good for you please follow. But if their words make you have to hold back eating, for example so that your body weight remains ideal. I was most pleased to see my wife in full stature".

Zana was silent to hear the words. He gasped as Hanu brought the spoon closer to his lips.

" Now eat again. You should eat this porridge, "said Hanu. Zana again took a bribe from her husband. Somehow he felt overwhelmed, because Hannu was really painstaking in taking care of himself. Though he was not sick, just bruised on the cheeks, but this man treated himself like a sick person.

This is a concern that Zana never got from anyone including her parents who always forced themselves to be independent. Even when he was sick, his parents did not pay attention to him, namely indifferent. Sometimes he asks himself if he is only the adopted son of his parents. His father always did physical violence on him, while his mother could not do anything just silence while crying to see himself being the target of the emotional overflow of his father who always came home late at night drunk.

Slowly the clear crystal fell over Zana's cheeks, remembering the thing that was painful to her. Even that memory was recorded clearly in his head.

" Why cry? Is anyone sick? "Ask Hanu worriedly, wiping away the tears on the wife's cheek. Zana shook her head.

" I'm fine. I'm only moved because you took care of me sincerely. I was not sick, " replied Zana. Hanu directly put the bowl on the tray. He hugged Zana, giving a gentle swipe at the head of the girl, who returned his embrace.

" It is my duty, to care for and protect you.I am responsible for you, because it is the duty of a husband. Not just giving a living of birth, mindfulness and being the leader of the household, "tutur Hanu, who was countered by Zana, in Hanu's arms.

" Mas Hanu's. "Call Aniya, who is standing in the doorway with a look of eyes that conditions jealousy that gnaws at her heart. Hanu instantly released her embrace on Zana . The two stared at Aniya who was walking towards them.

" I want to talk to you both, mas, "the faithful lyrih Aniya grasped Hanu's hand which looked coldly at his first wife. He was still angry with his first wife. After hearing Aniya and Umma chat in the living room, it had made him really disappointed in his wife.

" You wait, outside . I'll catch up," Hanu said, releasing Aniya's nano-looking hand. The woman took a few steps away from Hanu and turned out of the room feeling guilty and mixed with jealousy. It turns out that this person is polygamous. If he knew it would be as painful and painful as sharing a husband, maybe he would not let Hanu marry Zana.

"I'm out first. While you ate the porridge yourself, " said Hanu, shuffling Zana's hair slowly and passing away from the girl's presence.

Zana stared at Hanu's departure with a strange rumble that had seeped into her heart. Is she starting to get interested in her husband? Or even begin to accept Hanu's presence in his life.

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"What do you want to talk about? " Tanya Hanu who was already behind Aniya. The woman immediately turned back and hugged Hanu's large body with unstoppable tears.

"I asked, mas. I got the wrong hicks.... I really don't have to share you with Zana. I am sorry to have forced you to marry Zana, "weep Aniya with so much heartbreaking tears.

Hanu just shut up. He awaits the continuation of Aniya's speech.

"You can divorce Zana, ma'am. Because I know you only love me and don't love Zana. I don't want you to be tormented by your marriage to Zana. We'll adopt Diah's son. You haven't touched the girl yet. "

Hanu instantly released Aniya's embrace. He looked at his first wife with sharp eyes.

"Aniya! You told me to divorce Zana?! You think marriage is such a game. Just like I am a man who is free from responsibility and is also planless. I had already tied Zana up in a marriage relationship and suddenly immediately cut off the relationship. You don't think Zana would be hurt if I suddenly divorced her. I've obeyed your will even to marry Zana. But to divorce Zana, I can't".

Hanu immediately left with an emotion that wanted to explode. He felt that he did not recognize Aniya anymore, who had now turned into such an egotistical attitude. Not thinking about other people's feelings, but putting importance on his own.

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