My husband Bad Boy
Chapter#5. Where is Padang Mahsyar?
All the residents finally returned to their homes.
Mr. RT approached the couple who were still sitting far away on the sofa.
"Annissan. If you need anything, don't say anything to me. After all, I am still your family" RT said.
"Yes, Mang. God willing, Annisa will remember the message," said Annisa slowly and still in a down state.
Then, be well, you guys," said RT again.
After the authoritative and wise man was alone, Choki immediately closed the door of Annisa's house. Then, the young man turned around and pulled Annisa's hand violently.
Annisa who was shocked, suddenly pulled back her hand.
"Sad. You are my wife. Just hold it can't. I've been halal even to hook you," said Choki annoyed.
"Don't hope! Ah, I mean, Annisa .. you're just a foreign man who suddenly came into my life. Then, make the citizens misunderstand and end up marrying us. So, Do not think if this marriage will run reasonably like a relationship that is in the land is not because of the situation in Greece," explained Annisa with a voice that pitched quite firmly.
However, he could not say out loud, let alone get angry. That's not Annisa's character. After all, this man before him was also a victim just like him.
Choki must have had a family and another life before this .
However, this girl has not been able to accept her condition.
His heart and mind were still in chaos even as he was enveloped in fear.
Even though he is handsome, Choki is a foreign man he only met last night. In fact, only a moment ago they knew each other's names.
Hearing Annisa's words just now, Choki felt as good as three dollars.
"I thought you accepted this marriage and would run it like any normal person. If you think so, we agree. Think of it as a marriage, a kind of contract marriage. In a certain time we will separate and live each other's lives again. Aye right? That's what you mean?" choki Cecar.
Annisa was silent and did not answer. His eyes twitched. Anyway this girl knows what the law is to toy with marriage. Moreover, if you set the time and determine the separation when they have just said the pledge before God, which is directly witnessed by the angels.
Annisa shook her head quickly. Both of his eyes were cloudy.
The girl stared intensely at the stranger who was now her husband.
"That's not what it means, Annisa. Marriage is the most sacred and sacred thing. We both promise directly before the divine by being witnessed by humans and supernatural beings, the angels of God. Perhaps, this is the destiny that God has given us in the course of our lives. Annisa asks for time. To get to know each other first before we do the ritual of what husband and wife should do" explained Annisa.
Of course his words were able to round the eyes of Choki.
"What! I thought you didn't accept this marriage. Want a farewell soon? Because I will definitely grant it," Choki said with a questionable look towards Annisa.
"No, we can't be like that. We must always be prejudiced against every plan of God" explained Annisa.
"Well! Just be right! I don't even know who you are or what your face is. You, this must be a bad girl," Choki recriminated.
Heard a remark from Choki who meant to accuse him. Annisa can only say Istighfar while holding her left chest.
"Well, you rest. Annisa wants to make basreng for tomorrow," said the girl trying to stop the conversation that will end up making her feel hurt.
Because, not only did Choki think that Annisa's face was ugly, but there were many more.
Annisa tries not to talk about this one. Let others assume as expected in their own minds, Annisa will not defend herself.
Because this is his commitment to the divine. Closing the aurat perfectly because of his religion, because of the direct command of his Lord.
Choki didn't answer, Annisa.
The young man was still thinking about how his fate would be in the future.
In fact, his phone is now useless.
There was no way she would be stuck forever in this marriage that she did not want at all.
His shadow is not at all going to marry a girl he doesn't even know what she looks like.
Until, Choki shuddered because of the speculation in his own mind.
Annisa. Swiping his sweat that flooded his temples. Until, the niqob is wet.
Though, the fan had already spun around nearby.
Annisa also peeked towards the living room. At least he just wants to open his niqob to be more free.
Usually, Annisa will only wear home clothes when processing this merchandise.
However, the current situation makes him have to dress a complete Muslim woman even though he is doing rough work bathed in this sweat.
At the end of the day, Choki watches television. Annisa returned to the kitchen and opened the piece of cloth covering part of her face.
Huh.
"At least it's better" Annisa said softly as she rubbed the sweat that soaked her face.
Annisa who was stirring the basreng on the frying pan was startled by the sudden arrival of Choki.
Until finally Annisa raised the bottom of her veil to cover her face. Only Annisa turned to face the young man who was in fact her husband.
Choki frowned. Takes where Annisa is walking. When his gaze caught the hand of Annisa who was about to take a piece of cloth on the table then, quickly the young man grabbed it first.
"I am already your husband. Why are you still covering your face with this piece of cloth?" ask Choki. While the cloth was fluttering in front of Annisa's face.
"Please return Annisa's niqob. After all, before we both accepted this marriage. So, Annisa has no obligation to show your face" Annisa said.
Choki, thinking it was useless as well even though he could see the face of Annisa who he thought must be ugly. In accordance with the expectations created in his mind. So the young man handed the cloth over to Annisa.
"Now! I don't see your face either. Mostly standard. Item, piss, spotty. Moreover, your work is like gini. It must be greasy" Choki recalls, without thinking about how Annisa felt.
"Whatever, just you," she turned and put her niqob back on.
The girl, too, turned back to the front of the stove and continued what she had been working on.
"You better not stand. Better help Annisa fry these basrengs," Annisa pinta on Choki.
"Ngapain, sultry, hot again. I went to the kitchen and wanted some food. I'm hungry" said Choki shamelessly. Already hitchhiking don't know yourself.
Ask to eat every hungry. Without knowing, if Annisa had to work hard to support herself.
Annisa, turn off the stove and lift the mature basreng first.
Then, the girl turned her head towards Choki and looked at him.
"Want to eat? Take it yourself yes. Annisa's busy. I have to find money because I'm soon due to pay the contract" he replied slowly and remained polite.
After all, this foreigner was her husband. The person God sent for him. Although, Annisa was aware that her heart needed time to examine all of this.
Choki turned to the dining table. Unlock the hood of saji and Zonk. There's nothing up there.
"There's nothing here. What should I eat. Oh God! Why are you giving me a situation like this!" grunts Choki.
Annisa said nothing. The girl left her job and started cooking the rest of the rice inside Magicom and became a fried rice menu. Because only use additional eggs and leeks only.
"Here you eat" said Annisa, putting a rice plate on the table. However, Annisa brought one plate into her room.
"Aren't you eating with me here?"
"No, the problem is complicated if eating still uses niqob," replied Annisa.
A few minutes later, Annisa came out of her room. Carry a dirty dish sink and wash it.
After that, he returned to work with the basreng.
Choky, stay cool. Because he feels very hot if the veranda in the kitchen area.
Sitting in front of the television for hours turns out to be boring as well.
"Aren't you in a job with all-covered clothes like that?" ask Choki who knows he's behind Annisa's body.
"of course. But, how else. In my house there are strangers. So, let me take the heat and sultry as not much as later in Mahsyar field there," replied Annisa while putting basreng products into the pouch.
"Where is it, Padang Mahsyar?" ask plain Choki.
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