KHAZANA(I'm Not an Actor)

Burned jealous

Hanu wrapped his hand around Zana's stomach, his chin stuck on the wife's shoulder.The man gave a kiss on Zana's neck, making the empu kegelian let alone the breath of Hanu who hit his neck, making his body bristle.

"M-mas why is it here?I haven't finished cooking, "nervous Zana, who is still busy cutting kale.

"I want to see my wife cook. We have not met for three days. I miss you so much, "Hanu drowned her face in the recesses of Zana's neck which seemed to be chuckling amusedly with her husband's words . Though every night Hanu always went home even though it was still the ration of Aniya.

"Mas lebay, "cock Zana. Making Hanu stare at Zana from the side.

"The miss came suddenly and knew no time . Even though we meet often but I can not resist to this yearning that is increasingly burning want to hug and always be near you, "he said with a raucous voice.

Zana lowered her head for a moment. Smiling at her sweet lips, she also misses her husband a lot and wants to be with Hanu and always be close. But he realized it was impossible every time Hanu was always with him, not only the business of work_____ But also Aniya. Her honey sister was also always trying to make Hanu to always be with her.

"You want to cook, hmm? " ask Hanu, making Zana's daydreams crumble.

"I want to cook fried kale and also chicken flour. Because that's all I can cook. I am not as good as Aniya who is good at cooking, "he said with a sad look. Hanu let go of her embrace and turned Zana's body to face her.

"Don't always compare yourself to Aniya, "he said cupping Zana's cheek, to look at her. "I'm glad you want to make food for me.It's important that you sincerely serve your husband. " Hanu smiled with a glaring look at Zana.

Cup

The man kissed the lips ranum Zana.The girl's eyes immediately patterned with cheeks that met and looked timid. Hanu laughed and pulled Zana in his arms, giving a kiss at the top of his little wife's head in a row. Zana could not hide her smile behind the arms of her husband. He returned Hanu's embrace even tighter . It felt like he was very unwilling to be able to one day have to separate from Hanu. He really loved Hanu more than he loved her.

Zana doesn't care anymore about people saying anything to her who is a second wife. What matters is that whatever people accuse him of is not true.

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Zana took the side dishes and rice for Hanu who was already sitting sweetly waiting for her lunch. He handed the plate full of food to Hanu who stared fixedly at him with a difficult look.

"You don't eat? " question Hanu looked at Zana who was sitting facing him.

"No . I ate it after Hanu was done, "he smiled.

Hanu sighed softly. "Now we eat one plate alone. Let it be romantic, " said Hanu smiling."I don't want to, you just watch me eat while you don't eat. Don't be shy with me."Hanu thrust a spoon full of food at Zana.

"aaa.... Let's open his mouth, dear, "

Zana slowly opened her mouth, receiving a bribe from Hanu . He became misbehaved when his eyes collided with Hanu's clear brown netra staring at him. Hanu rubbed the corner of Zana's lips, and licked her own finger while rubbing the corner of the girl's lips. Zana who saw that turned her face away, embarrassed.

"Now my bribe, "Hanu handed the plate to Zana who was now feeding her husband who kept looking at her.

"Take you good, baby. I like it so much, "praise Hanu. Again Zana's cheek again met to hear it.

"Mas, don't praise me too much, "he said to cover his nervousness with his head bowed.

"Why indeed? One husband praised everything his wife did, including making this meal? " say."No matter how simple the cooking you make is still good for me. Because that makes him the person I love so much. "Hanu kissed Zana's cheek gently.

They both look at each other. Staring at each other with such a deep gaze implied the feelings of the two of them respectively.

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Aniya rubbed the sweat that soaked her forehead. He clucked, all day should be busy cleaning his large enough house. Moreover, the maid who often cleans her house can not go to work because her son is sick.Aniya moves her waist to the right and to the left.Aniya exhales violently, breathing hard, he forgot not to wash dirty clothes especially so piled up.

Aniya allowed her hijab with a flat face. "The child is sick, so it doesn't go to work, so I have to replace it, let alone the laundry on the pile, "the whiff, re-swept the floor before in the mop.

Umma Sarah was silent for a moment. As if thinking of something. Until a smile was created on the face of the 64-year-old woman.

"Where, Zana alone washes the dirty clothes, so you are not too tired and your work is also lightened, "said umma Sarah provides a solution. Aniya immediately nodded her head without a second thought, agreeing with Umma's words.

"Yes Umma. At least Zana is useful to be Hanu's wife, " said Aniya who rushed to the back of the house.

Now Aniya carrying black plastic with dirty clothes that meet the plastic. The two of them walked towards Zana's house not too far away.

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Arriving at Zana's house, Aniya slowly turned the wooden door lever slowly. He stepped into Zana's house for the first time. Luckily the girl did not lock the door, so she easily went inside. Umma Sarah circulated the view throughout the room, looking for Zana. I heard the sound of water in the kitchen.

While Aniya's eyes heated up staring at the wedding photo of Hanu and Zana sitting together. His outstretched hand took the medium-sized picture frame located on the table. Her heart was like in a dagger stab so deep it went through, it hurt so much .Although in the photo there is no happiness between the two but Aniya can see behind this, it is very clear Hanu's eyes are so different when staring at Zana. Like implying something in it.

Brak!!

Aniya suddenly slammed a photo of Hanu and Zana onto the icy floor, her eyes bulging and breathing heavily.Umma Sarah was immediately shocked, she widened her eyes looking at the floor which already contained broken glass from the frame.

"Aniya what are you doing? " reproach umma Sarah who seemed to dislike the actions of her daughter.

"I hate to see that picture!Hanu belongs only to me, only to me! " Aniya raised her voice with a trembling tone.

"Photo me! " Zana who heard the noise in the guest room immediately came to him. But what he saw was Umma Sarah, Aniya and a ruined wedding picture frame.

"Why did this break? "Ask Zana, take her picture. Look at the two people in front of him.

Instead of answering, Aniya's eyes pointed at the necklace embedded in Zana's neck with a Hurud-shaped pendant H.

" Where did you get that necklace? "asked Aniya full of suspicion.

Zana. He immediately hid the necklace from the sight of Aniya who was staring intently at him .

" I-this is my necklace, "alibi Zana.

" li lie! It must be from Mas Hanu!Why can you get anything from Hanu mas, huh!! Even I was never given a necklace by Hanu's own mas, just a ring she gave me!"yelled Aniya with hunting breath and a flushed face.

Zana took a few steps back. He held tightly to the necklace Hanu had just given him.

"Already, Aniya. It's just a necklace. You just have to ask with Hanu. " Umma Sarah held Aniya who was about to approach Zana.

Aniya turned to look at Umma Sarah, staring intently.

"IT'S NOT JUST ABOUT THE NECKLACE! BUT WHY DID MAS HANU NEVER GIVE ME ANYTHING I NEVER GOT, WHY?!! " She shouted Aniya who was completely controlled by her anger.

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