My husband never loved me

My husband never loved me
How are you, Felisya Basri?



The sun began to rise west. The sky that was once bright blue, now turned to be until. The day's signs are starting to turn. That's where all the workmen's activities end. The same was the case with Hanif, after tidying up his things. The man walked out of his room into the parking lot.


Arriving at the parking lot, Hanif first turned on his phone which during his work was disabled. A split second, the non-tification of the missed call from his phone was lined up. All the calls were from Veronika, and there were some from her mother. Hanif directly contacted her mother, she was afraid that something might happen with Ms. Tari. Remembering, from him leaving for work earlier, he had not had time to meet his mother.


"Assynolt, Bun! Where is your mother now?" ask Hanif to someone across the street.


"Alhamdulillah then. Mother's okay, right?" Hanif looked a little worried. But after getting an answer from Ms. Tari, she could smile in relief. But at once the look of his face turned tense, after the mother asked to go home immediately, because there was something important that would be conveyed by her mother.


Hanif closed the call, then put the phone in his pants pocket, and rushed into his car. "What's up! Mother looks so serious!" murmured while turning on the engine of his car, he quickly tethered the gas to quickly reach his home.


About twenty-five minutes later, Hanif arrived at his house. Not waiting for long, Hanif immediately met his mother who was sitting on the sofa, the middle room. "Bun, what's wrong? How does it look like panic, on the phone?" tanya Hanif was worried.


Ms. Tari put the TV remote she was holding onto the table. After that she held onto her son's shoulder, her tears began to appear on his cheeks.


"Mother why cry?" Hanif grew increasingly anxious with the condition of his bunda who suddenly shed tears. "Is there anything painful, Mother?" Ms. Tari shook her head.


"Nif, Mother supports you to do well again with Sisi!" Hanif widened his eyes perfectly. He was shocked by what he had just heard.


"Serious mother?" Ms. Tari nodded. Hanif was so happy that suddenly his mother gave back support for him to reunite with Sisi. "But, why did you suddenly change your mind and support Hanif?" asked the man looking suspiciously at his mother.


The woman was silent for a moment. The tightness in his chest forced the woman to tell Hanif everything. "Because Veronika is a half-sister, Mother!" No less surprising to Hanif what was just conveyed by his mother.


"What!!! Mother Mean..."


"Veronika is the son of Grandpa's second wife, dear!" prune Bu Tari, making Hanif wipe his face rough.


"Astaghfirullah, that means he..."


"Dear, those who dumped Puspita's grandmother in the parlour???"


"Fuck you Veronika!!!!" hanif yelled loudly towards the sofa. While Bu Tari can only sob. "Hanif has to teach them a lesson, now!" Hanif withdrew from the place and started walking out with overflowing emotions.


"Nif, no, baby! Stop!!!" shouted Bu Tari chasing after Hanif. "Mother was there this morning, and cancelled your engagement!!" Hanif stopped his steps, until Bu Tari caught up with him. "Dear, the most important thing is that we no longer have to deal with the two serpent women!" seloroh Bu Tari, made Hanif undo his intention to meet Veronika and Miss Sarah.


After the magrib prayer, Hanif only remembered that he had received a wedding invitation from Bilqis and Iqbal. Hanif would not waste the opportunity, to attend it. He was sure Sisi would be there, and it was the right opportunity for him to meet his female idol.


By wearing a maroon suit, with a black shirt suit. Hanif was already preparing to go to that party.


After changing his clothes, Sisi left for Dino's house. Where the wedding reception Bilqis and Iqbal held. By wearing a pink dress with a combination of gray patterned stripes and buttoned arms, adding a graceful impression to Sisi. Moreover, the hijab in the match and with pink color, making the woman younger than her age. With the driver picked up by his personal family Dino, Sisi arrived at the house.


***************


The side walked towards the side yard of the house. By carrying the concept of a garden party, the home page was conjured into a beautiful place. Added to the clear sky that night, studded with stars in the sky, as if nature was also happy to see two people bound by a happy marriage bond.


"Dad!!! Congratulations on your marriage!" said Sisi when he arrived at the stage, where the two brides sat.


"Thank you, Brother!" reply Bilqis then they cipaka cipiki. After congratulating Bilqis, Sisi turned to Iqbal.


"Congratulations, Bal. Finally your struggle to get my sister bears sweet fruit too." Iqbal. "But inget, if you hurt my sister, I'm the first one who will make you regret," Sisi threatened, Iqbal also mendelik.


"I promise you, I won't hurt a woman as beautiful as my wife!" Iqbal said, embracing Bilqis' shoulders. While Sisi she felt awkward, with the affection of the couple. And chose to leave that stage.


"Sister, where are you going?" tanya Bilqis stopped her steps.


"Down, Deck!" answer Sisi grimaced.


"Have a son!!! Brother must accompany Bilqis until the event is over!" The side widened his eyes.


"Dec, you're ashamed! Brother down, yes, there's no friends!" bargain Side weld.


"No! Anyway Brother should be next to Bilqis until the show is over!" firmly Bilqis can no longer be denied by Sisi.


Moments later Dino and Felisa took to the stage. Felisa smiled kindly with Sisi, as well as with Dino. "Darling, you've finally come! Your sister from earlier asked you to continue!" felisa hugged Sisi.


"Sorry Tan, because there's something Sisi has to do this morning!" reply Sisi is not feeling good. "Where are you with your mom, Tan? Then ask about the whereabouts of his parents.


"Still inside, your mother looked tired just now. So your father told your mother to rest inside" Felisa said, Sisi is just a beard.


Then they sat down at their own places. All the invited guests have started to go upstairs to congratulate the bride and groom. One by one they greeted the person on the stage.


From a distance Hanif, who had just come from the entrance walked towards the stage. A smile emanated from the man, when he saw the figure he longed for standing next to the bride. Enthusiastically, Hanif went on stage and stood in line to congratulate the two brides.


His heart was palpitating as he got close to Sisi, and when he was right in front of him. The woman realized her presence. After taking a quick look at Hanif's face, Sisi lowered his head again.


"How are you, Felisyah Basri?" asked Hanif in a loud voice. His eyes twinkled to see the woman he loved real in front of him at this moment.


"Alhamdulillah, fine!" replied Sisi no less trembling. Now they are the center of attention of those who are there. Hanif could only look at half of Sisi's face, because she was unwilling to look at him.


"We need to talk, Si. I hope you don't avoid me!" hanif continued, venturing out to make a sound. After a few seconds they just nodded.


The people who were lining up behind Hanif were a little annoyed with him. "Mas, if you want to date a place, dong!" everyone behind Hanif.


"Eh, sorry-sorry." Hanif apologized to that person. "I'm waiting for you downstairs," Hanif turned to stare at Sisi.