My husband never loved me

Malu

Hanif still did not want to explain Mother's words, and she preferred to go to her room. "If you knew the truth, would you still hate Sisi," she said, staring at her daughter's back.

Hanif's decision to apply for Veronika seems to have been unanimous. Evidently, they are currently walking in the largest Mall in the city of Jogja to buy their engagement ring. "You choose what you like!" it was Hanif who was not too excited.

"I choose this one," pointed Veronika at a ring that had a diamond on it.

Then the clerk held the ring that Veronika meant. "This, yes Ma'am!"

"Yes," replied Veronica. After the ring he held was correct, which was liked by his customers. The store clerk picked it up and handed it to Veronica.

"Good, right, baby?" veronica asked to show Hanif the ring.

Without seeing the ring, Hanif immediately replied. "Good!" After that his gaze shifted to the shop clerk. "Why Mother?" tanyakanya.

"Fifty million, my dear!" the woman answered Hanif. Hanif took his credit card and paid it to the clerk.

After shopping for rings, Veronika also asked to buy clothes that will be worn on the day of her engagement with Hanif later tonight. They deliberately accelerated the event. And not ahead, they'll get married right away. Hanif just followed Veronika's will. Diamond rings are already, modern kebaya shirts that can cost to buy one motorcycle already, and now they continue their shopping.

"I'm hungry, we'll stop by the diner first, yuk!" take Veronika to a diner located not far from where they stand. Hanif also agreed. They are looking for a good place to eat and talk.

In the same place, Iqbal and Bilqis were also shopping at the Mall. The plan is next week they will have their wedding. So, today they will take the dress they have ordered at one of the boutiques in the mall.

While washing their eyes, they also arrived at the boutique. Boutiques that sell special party and bridal clothes. "Princess, Mas!" greet the woman who wears the uniform of the boutique officer.

"Siang, the Goddess Mbah is there?" ask Bilqis who is already very familiar with the owner of the boutique.

"Oh Bu Dwi, he has not come yet. Can we help you?" answer the woman.

"I'm going to get the wedding dress!" bilqis shouted at the officer.

"What's the name?"

"Bilqis Humaira."

"Okay, I'll prepare first." The woman prepared her dress Bilqis who had been hanging, in the iron material closet that was not far away with them standing.

"Here, Ma'am's dress!" said the woman gave a piece of paper bag to Bilqis.

"Thank you!" reply Bilqis smiled kindly.

After she finished her business with the dress. They're going to the jewelry store. It was lunchtime, so they decided to have lunch first. After that, go to the jewelry store.

"Where do you eat?" asked Iqbal, with a hand that kept holding Bilqis. The woman looked puzzled, choosing the food she wanted to eat. Because where they stand today, there are many food stalls that are very delicious and appetizing. Until finally, Bilqis decided to eat Padang satay that he had long wanted.

"To that shop, yuk! I want to eat Padang satay, keep the fried onions a lot." Bilqis imagined the meal to be so delicious that it made her saliva come out.

"Yes, already. Come on!" Iqbal drew Bilqis' hand to get where he wanted to go. I saw a lot of visitors coming to this place.

"It was a great race, baby! We're moving, yuk! No more seats!" Iqbal exclaimed as they entered the store and there were no empty seats there. "Or, let's just pack the food. Let's find a place to eat together, how?" Iqbal.

"We ate there!" Iqbal pointed at the shop opposite the satay shop. The place, where Hanif and Veronika were having lunch.

Somewhere else.

The afternoon sun was so stinging on the skin. A woman clad in a milky brown robe was walking gracefully to the minimarket, which was not far from her Grandmother's house. The boisterous sound of the vehicle whispered her ears, so the woman sped up her footsteps towards the minimarket.

Upon arrival, he picked up a shopping cart located not far from the entrance. The woman was looking for some things she needed. Such as pads, shampoo, soap, and also her makeup tools. After picking up the items she needed, the woman's gaze was fixed on the ice cream located inside the freezer right she was standing. The side instantly took out some kind of ice cream in that freezer.

After getting what she wanted, the woman walked to the cashier to pay for her groceries. As he put his groceries on the counter, from the other side a man did the same. So demand Sisi to look towards the man.

"Mrs. Inspiration," he said, but still heard by the owner of the name.

"Side! Hmmm, first ladies!" exclaimed the man smiling knots at Sisi.

"Thank you" replied Sisi.

While waiting for the cashier to count his groceries, Sisi who already looks nervous because he met his idol lecturer. He could only shake off that nervousness by directing his gaze in another direction. But not with Inspiration, the man watched the woman before him from top to bottom. Ilham was a little stunned to see the appearance of Sisi who he thought was perfect. He was ceaselessly looking at Sisi from behind. Until the cashier's voice resuscitated them.

"Everything's 350 grand!" said the cashier to Sisi.

Knowing how much money he had to pay for his groceries, Sisi reached into his game pocket to retrieve the money he had placed in his pocket. But how surprised he was, when the money was not in his pocket.

"Astaghfirullah, where's the money!" he murmured as he continued trying to find money in his pocket. But the result is nil. The money is not there.

"Why? Your money's falling?" ask the Inspiration who sees the side of confusion.

"Eh.tadi there is. Now it's gone, yeah!" answer Sisi in a panic.

"Sir, how much are the groceries?" ask Ilham at the minimarket cashier.

"350 thousand Mr!" answer the cashier.

Ilham took out some money in his wallet, and handed it to Kadir, all the groceries he had brought.

Sisi felt bad for Ilham, because he was willing to pay for his groceries. The woman was just silent, not daring to make a sound, even just to refuse. Cute lips.

"I've paid, let's go home!" take Inspiration to the Side. In the heart of the woman, the shame mixed unpleasantly scooped into one. How not, he looks dead fleas in front of his idol lecturer.

They eventually returned home at the same time. They both walked to their homes.

"Thank you very much Mr. I'm paying for my groceries. But, I'll change, really!" said Sisi, who still looks embarrassed.

"Together," replied a brief Inspiration.

To be continued

Sorry, if the story seems long-winded. But that's not really my goal. I just want to solve this problem one by one. So, maybe it seems slow to unravel. If it is dismantled everything, there can not be feal. Sorry if I disappointed. Again sorry...😭😭😭