Meletoy Husband, Mighty Wife

Chap 12 'Hanin's Travelling feels different •

That night, Hanin flushed Henri's body with wind oil on her limp and resigned husband. Hanin also gave him medicine. Hanin painstakingly took care of the ailing Henri. Every now and then the man vomited, Hanin painstakingly cleaned and kept Henri's body warm.

That night, Henri opened his eyes, the dizziness he still felt even though it had now gradually subsided. Henri's hand raised touched Hanin's body sleeping beside him.

Although faint, Henri can see and feel Hanin who takes good care of him.

"Actually, it's not bad to have a partner like him. " Murmured Henri was still staring at Hanin's calm face like a baby.

"Do I have to repay him with diligent work? But, this is not my field... I'm so tired of being a farmer." Mumbled further.

"But this girl is so naughty, keeps judging, I don't want to, just go back to the city." murmured Henri ngambek remember how ignorant Hanin was to her.

Henry thought again. Remember again even though ignorant Hanin still serves him well. Caring for when they are sick, but they are nobody. We met just before Ijab kabul.

Henri raised his hand. Looking at the palm that was starting to be rough because it continued to work in the fields.

"My hands are rough too." Henri complains with a manyun lips. He looked at Hanin who was still asleep. Henri then touched Hanin's hand. Slowly grabbing.

"Not smooth, but not rough either. Is it because diving works he always wears gloves?" Henri muttered again, "Am I just like that too? Haaahh..why do I have to be like this? Actually, if you don't treat me so painstakingly like this I wouldn't be all this. You don't ge-er. I just want to return the favor, because you took care of me when I was sick."

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The next morning the recovered Henri began to farm again.

"What's? I have to lift all this? We really have no feelings. I just recovered from my illness, you told me to take all this." Henri's protest saw a basket containing a pile of half potatoes.

"Don't complain, it's only half. Look, Ms. Sum just brought a full basket. Aren't you ashamed of that old woman?"

Hanin pointed at Bu Sum who was carrying a basket full of harvested potatoes while walking towards the pick up to be transported.

"I just recovered from my illness."

"Therefore I'll only give you half."

Henri gawked, "So, if I'm healthy, it'll be full?"

Hanin nodded. "You're so cruel."

"Shame on Bu Sum and the others. They're old ladies." Appoint Hanin to the middle-aged female workers who are still very strong.

"Healthy you..." Henri put on a face of pity that was tangled. But he still tried to lift the basket filled with potatoes with great difficulty. Hanin helped him.

"Well, clever. Let's go for it."

Hanin also took her share which was certainly more stuffed than the husband. Several times Hanin and Henri hauled their crops to a pick-up car, and Hanin with her jail added the weight of potatoes to Henri's basket from behind, whenever her husband turned his head, Hanin will pretend to look the other way.

"Haahh, tired of it.." Henri laid his body just about anywhere on the ground under a shady tree, where the workers rested.

"Ha-ha, how is life in the village of the beautiful young lord?" The voice of Bu Sum while offering a bottle of drink.

Henri glanced at her and woke up and drank from the bottle. "Are you guys like this every day?"

"Heem..."

"Are you not tired?"

"Well, this is our job. There were times when we were very relaxed if only taking care of the plantation. But, we'll be very busy during harvest season like this." Bu Sum is influenced by Bu Welas and others.

"At this time, Hanin was the busiest. Usually he and Adam drive into town to sell crops."

Henri is just a mangosteen. He looked around, all the workers looked tired, but they looked so happy to welcome the harvest, and waited for payment.

Henri circulated his views again, in the distance he saw again, the son of the village chief named Adam was talking to Hanin next to the pick up car. The two of them looked very radiant and threw smiles at each other. Henri jerked his breath,

"With him alone the demon kept smiling, what good is that man?" Henri muttered away his face.

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"How about you come back to the sale this time."said Adam,"Well, it's-it's to add more cenel."

Hanin greeted him with a smile,

"No, Hanin's husband has to be monitored."

"Aahh, is he?" Adam glanced at Henri who was staring at them. Henry turned his face away. "I can help you ask her for permission."

"It's not a matter of permission."

"Well, continues? You can manage this all by yourself. I probably won't sell this often myself. And you're a very reliable partner."

Hanin smiled shyly to get praise from Adam, the man he had always admired. And of course he keeps the taste in the man who is a few years older than him. However since Hanin was quite self-conscious, if he was just a poor person. Hanin chose to like in silence and just admire. However, the caste differences between them were too great.

After all, he is now married to Henri. At least Hanin had to turn the flaccid man into more reliable and return to his nature.

"Come Hanin. I need you so much."

Hanin straightened his head looking at Adam who was also staring intensely at him. He then turned his face away, when the feeling he was trying to bury rose and tempted him to love again.

Adam sensed Hanin who was constantly trying to dodge. He also knows the feelings of the woman in front of him now, has the same taste. Adam grabbed Hanin's hand.

"I'll ask your husband for permission. Tonight we go to town. Deliver goods to the central distributor. Agree or not I'll take you." Adam said with the most beautiful look on Hanin's pretty face.

"Hey!"

Henri looked over, though,

"Tonight Hanin and I are going to a distributor to sell these potatoes."

"Then?"

"We're going to go."

"Then? What does this have to do with me?" Henri asked with his hands raised for an explanation.

Adam laughed wryly, "it turns out you don't really care about him. Alright."

Adam stared lightly and disliked."we'll go, whatever your response."

"Whatever, just make sure he's prepared some food for me." Henri replied indifferently busy returning with his potatoes.

"It's my pleasure to take him away." Throw Adam with a look that I don't know.

"Yes." Yeah."

Adam walked away from Hanin's husband. "Hanin, we're leaving tonight." Adam cried out loudly.

Hanin just lowered his head in silence, he looked at Henri's body under the sun. I don't know what Hanin thought and expected of the man.

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"You're really okay am I leaving?"

"Prepare me for food. Or prepare all the groceries, I'll cook them myself."

"alright. I was just last night. Tomorrow morning I'm back."

"Okey."

"Please take care of grandma."

"Heem..."

Hanin turned to look at his grandmother, "grandmother, Hanin go first huh."

"Yes, be careful son, may they want to buy at a high price."

"Aamiinu. Titip Henri ya granny."

Hearing his name called and entrusted to grandmother made Henri look unacceptable. Why is he the one who was laid down.

"Just calm. We're family, of course we'll take care of each other." Grandma jumawa.

Hanin smiled.

'Family.' thought Henri shortly after hearing the grandmother's words.'Maybe that's why Hanin took care of me last night. Families.'

After Hanin's departure. Henri was still looking towards the pick-up car that disappeared. Grandma pats Henri on the back.

"Don't worry, Hanin's with Adam. He's a man to trust."

Henri smiled faintly.

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"Well, why am I thinking about him?" Henri muttered, shaking his head, "there's no way I'm falling in love with her, right?"

"I should be happy he's gone and I have all these beds. But, why do I feel like something's missing..."

A shadow of Hanin who continues to judge her and when Hanin takes care of her when she is sick, continues to struggle.

"Am I really getting interested in women?" Henri muttered again.

Seriate...

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