My husband never loved me

My choice is...

Now the atmosphere in the living room of Faisal's house is getting crowded since the presence of Bu Tari and Hanif. The side that was sitting in the flats by his parents occasionally stole a glance at the face of Ilham. Hanif who noticed Sisi's braid, tightened both his jaws. They don't even listen to parents introducing themselves.

As the atmosphere became quiet, Hanif got a gap to express his purpose of coming to Faisal's house. "So this is Doctor Faisal...." The atmosphere in the room turned serious. "I mean my arrival here is to...." Hanif glanced at Sisi, "applying to your daughter, Felisya Basri."

Suddenly everyone in the room was shocked to hear Hanif's purpose in coming to the place. More than Inspiration, the man looked towards Sisi. It is clearly seen in the eyes of Inspiration, if Sisi looks agitated like he is holding something.

While Faisal, the look on his face became serious in response to Hanif's words. Putting his finger on his chin, while watching Hanif's movements that seem to show his seriousness with his words.

'why should this be, anyway!' inner Sisi who did not dare to look towards Hanif. At the time he was already steadfast in his decision to choose Inspiration. Why did Hanif suddenly come at such an inopportune time.

The Ilham family was surprised to hear Hanif's proposal to Sisi. Especially their own inspiration. Even he was very sure something happened to Hanif and Sisi. He could read from the movements of both.

"Ehmmm, is Nak Hanif sure of what Nak Hanif just said?" faisal asked opening his voice in the midst of a momentary silence.

"I'm sure, Doc!" answer Hanif Definitely.

"If Nak Hanif is sure, I as his parents Sisi only ask one thing to Nak Hanif, if your proposal is accepted by my daughter. Please, change the selfish attitude from within you. If there is a problem, it should be discussed with a cool head. But...." Faisal looked at Ilham who looked desperate after hearing the words he said.

"If my daughter prefers Nak Ilham as her future husband, respect my daughter's decision." Now it was Hanif's turn to be surprised to hear Faisal's words, until his mouth was gaping perfectly.

"Ilham." Hanif pointed towards Ilham, after which pointed towards Sisi. "So, they came here, also to propose to Sisi?"

"Before you come here, they have first expressed their purpose and purpose in coming here. And again, this decision I leave to my daughter, Sisi."

The one with a name could only look down, confused and afraid to mix in his mind. To be honest she already had her heart choice, but she was also afraid, afraid that Hanif would not be able to accept her decision.

"Darling, I leave all these decisions to you. You will live it, you know what is best for you." Now Faisal's gaze turned to Sisi, but the woman was silent and lowered.

"Sorry! Even if Sisi needs time to think about this. We are ready to wait for him" said Ilham who understood in the position of Sisi.

"Yes, I want to wait too!" hanif.

While Ilham's parents and his uncle, they did not expect the move to marry Sisi to be hindered by Hanif's presence. In addition, his application was also timped by the man in glasses. They can also read, if something happens between Sisi and Hanif. So that it can happen.

"How dear? Do you need time to think about this?" faisal asked looking at his daughter.

"Dear, if you need time, just say it!" timpal Julia, clutching her daughter's shoulders.

"Truely Nak Sisi, don't take this decision in a hurry. Because this concerns the future of Nak Sisi" Kyai Abdullah added.

Input for the sake of input from them only in response to silence by Sisi. His rough breathing represented his current turmoil. Sisi tried to look at the two men who proposed to him one by one.

As she looked at Hanif, her feelings were the same as when she looked at her best friend, Iqbal. However, as Sisi looked at Inspiration, his heart trembled violently. As if to be taken out of its place. The man was able to sedate her to linger looking at her face. A sweet, shady face, as if reluctant to turn his gaze in another direction.

"I already have the answer..." They stared fixedly at Sisi's nervous face. "Because before I've arranged my heart to choose who will be my husband."

"And I hope, Brother Ilham and Hanif must be sincere and heartened to accept my decision." Iris Hanif's eyes seemed sure if he was the man Sisi would choose. Remember, when he fell that night. Sisi was so worried about him.

While Ilham, the man seemed to lose his confidence to become the man Sisi would choose to be her husband. He did not dare to look at Sisi's face, his gaze was swept across the floor. His heart felt tight, but he tried to shake Sisi.

"Hanif...." Hanif put a smile on his lips. "Sorry, I can't accept your proposal." The man suddenly changed the look on his face, he stared intently at Sisi as if asking what the reason for his proposal was rejected by the woman.

"And Brother Ilham, will you guide Sisi till Jannah. Being a good priest to Sisi?" The question from Sisi made Ilham slowly raise his face and stare at Sisi.

"Inshaa Allah" replied Ilham with a heavy voice holding back the cry of a shackle in his soul.

"Alhamdulillah!" sahut the Ilham family together. They were deeply moved that Sisi chose the sermons from his son.

Hanif, who could not believe what Sisi said, tightened his jaws and clenched his hands. "Si, are you sure about your choice?" hanif asked with a slightly raised tone.

"I'm very confident" Sisi replied with confidence.

"Then, why do you still care about me when I fell yesterday. Even you were crying over my unconscious body!" hanif said he uncovered the incident that night. Sontak made Ilham and his family surprised by Hanif's words. And more, Inspiration.

"Nif, why did you open the incident here?" Sisi felt bad for her future husband-in-law.

"Why? Are you afraid if they find out we met that night!" The side immediately looked down in disbelief at what he had just heard.

"Sorry, Son Hanif. You don't make things worse!" lerai Faisal who could not bear to see his daughter was accused by Hanif.

"I tell you the truth. Indeed I met Sisi, that night!" sahut Hanif smiled with satisfaction.

"But I accidentally met you, Nif. Did you forget, didn't you want to talk to me!" timpal Sisi dared himself to tell the truth.

Hanif looked a little upset, as his bait did not embarrass Sisi in front of the Ilham family.

"Sorry Nif, you should sincerely accept the decision from Sisi." Hanif's iris stared intently at Ilham. It is clear there, if he does not like the advice of Inspiration.

"Already! I think this matter is over, and we should be heartened to accept the decision from Nak Sisi." Kyai Abdullah mediates.

"Already Nif, you should be able to summarize Nak Sisi. Maybe, he's not your soul mate, baby!" Bu Tari advised his son.

Disillusioned.

Disappointed, but how else. He should be pleased to accept the decision from Sisi. Moreover, if you remember the mistakes of his son. He was so embarrassed, was in this place, at this moment.

"I won't give up until here!" Hanif left that place.

"Niff!" sergah Bu Tari but not authorized by the man. Hanif is still walking.

"I'm sorry for my son, I'll excuse Doctor Faisal and his family. Come!" pamit Bu Tari on Faisal, then on Ilham's parents. After that, get out of that place.

To be continued....

Sorry just got up...