My Husband's Wedding

Single-minded

Today the sky was so clear about Nayla's sleeping face. His eyes, which were beginning to open slowly, were now perfectly widened.

A man was sleeping on a chair next to the bed where Nayla was lying. A cold man who always makes Nayla's heart upset but always makes her rise from the slump.

"Mas Zidan" said Nayla slowly.

His handsome face with a beard that adorns his face, looks so charming if viewed.

He looked at the face of the man who was now his brother-in-law from a close distance. A slight breeze hit Zidan's hair and made him blink for a moment.

When the eyes of Zidan and Nayla look at each other, there is awkwardness that hit Nayla to make it wrong.

"Why do you think Nay saw me rich?" zidan asked Nayla who was deliberately looking at the window to cover up her embarrassment.

"Euh...Anu's...Anu there was your nose hair that came out. So I want to wake you up because my nose fur keeps waving like it's going to dance" Nayla replied with a laugh.

"Where might my nose feathers come out Nay, you must have made up a story so you don't feel ashamed because you're staring at my handsome face"

Irritatedly Nayla started to stand up and wanted to leave immediately, leaving Zidan who was looking at her strangely.

His body is still limp, making Nayla lose balance until finally she fell and accidentally held the right thigh of a handsome man beside her.

"Auhh Nay, you're so naughty" Zidan said with a smile.

Nayla's face is now a red stupor because it restrains shame. Breathe out quickly and throw it away violently.

Not long after, Nayla cried loudly while covering her face with both hands.

"Hiks you evil mas!" scream Nayla.

"You why Nay? is anyone sick?" asked Zidan in a panic.

The nurse ran to the room where Nayla was being treated. Not to forget they brought the tools and drugs that they pushed.

"Did the patient experience trauma or go into severe shock again?" one of the sisters said to Zidan.

Zidan quickly shook his head and began to have the sisters immediately go out of the room.

"Sorry, this patient is just grieving. So there's nothing to worry about. Later if there is something serious, surely I will go to see a nurse"

Nayla was now silent with a cry that still sounded very slow. He bowed his head and began to look at Zidan who was still confused by the behavior of the woman in front of him.

"You why Nay? you always cry for no reason!" snapped Zidan.

"I'm sorry, because I've been disfiguring you..Hiks" Nayla replied with a trembling body.

"Tarn me what's Nay? you're just holding my thighs and not bothering the poisonous snake next to it"

He looked at Zidan's face with my voice. Nayla's eyes were puffy due to crying.

"You're like you've never seen or touched a snake like Bian's just Nay!" said Zidan with a ketus.

"I already know! and don't you talk about it! I'm just ashamed of you for having touched your body which is clearly not my faith"

"Then yesterday why were you silent when I hugged your body. Do you imagine that I'm Bian"

Silence was instantaneous when Zidan spoke the truth when Nayla did not give a bad response as she hugged her body.

"I know you're not bre*sek's man. I'm an ordinary woman. I'm not a sholehah woman like Arumi. Sometimes I also always neglect my obligation to always pray on time. I'm just a normal human being who still likes to make mistakes and always does his best to others. I am improving myself to be closer to God. I admit yesterday I was solemn because I was silent when the mas touched my body. But I can't lie, when I'm sad and there's something to calm me down, the hug you give me makes my heart a little relieved and a little calm"

Nayla is an ordinary girl who is improving herself for the better. He knows what is right and what is wrong in his life. She is also a modern Muslim woman who often uses the hijab but does not wear shari'a clothes like Arumi.

She and Arumi, the same girl who was educated by Mother Aisyah but has a personality and character respectively. Until when he gets a touch from Zidan he is silent unlike Arumi who always rejects every touch that Zidan gives even if it is just shaking hands.

"I'm sorry Nay. I didn't mean it that way. I just want to make you comfortable next to me"

The breath sounds so heavy.

"Yes, forget it. Now I want to go home. Can I get a doctor and ask him to let me out of the hospital?"

"Sure Nay, I'll go see the doctor and come back soon"

The thick-browed man, now gone by leaving Nayla alone in the room where he was being treated. He took Zidan's cell phone lying on top of the drawer and started messing with the phone.

Her beautiful eyes, now in focus see some notifications that appear on the front page of Zidan's phone screen.

Until he tried to unlock Zidan's unlocked phone.

"What video uploaded Mas Zidan until it has thousands of comments" murmured Nayla.

The door opened and Nayla got up to Zidan on the doorstep.

"Mas uploaded a lewd video of Mas Bian and Clara?"

"Yes, why? you don't like it ? are you angry, huh?!" said Zidan flatly.

"It's not so mas, I just didn't expect that mas would do reckless like this"

Zidan now walked towards Nayla and made her sit on the bed where she was being treated.

"Nay, they did that without any shame. Now let the world teach them a lesson so that they can feel the law of karma in the world that must exist. Social sanctions are far more cruel and far more deserving of them" Zidan said calmly.

"Yes already mas. I don't care about the two of them anymore. Now can I go home?"

"Of course Marimar, the doctor has let you go to sing immediately on the stage of a neighbor's celebration" Zidan joked to Nayla.

Not to be outdone, Nayla also answered all of Zidan's words with the same joke .

"Then I will go to cross the whole world with my sad voice this Ferguso. You quickly tidy up this whole room and don't forget to accompany me to sing later. You are enough to be a drummer behind the scenes" Nayla said as she folded the covers she wore last night.

"You're going home wearing Nay's hospital gown?"

He looked at Zidan's face with a smile on his face. The wounds that Bian gave and the miscarriage that he experienced, he was able to face with a strong heart and also sincerity that was so difficult.

Nayla changes her hospital clothes with a cat-patterned robe that Zidan gave her. Her youthful face, made Nayla look nothing like someone's wife. He looks like an adorable teenage boy.

The purpose of his life now, just want to immediately separate from the man does not know himself. The decision he made was the first step in his new life.

"Mas, can you please call a lawyer who can help with my divorce?"

"You're sure Nay will be separated from Bian?"

" Of course you. Why do I defend a household that already has poison in it. I'm not against the polygamy he's doing. I just feel like my trust has been tainted with the marriage she's been in hiding"

Nayla and Zidan are now together in a red car that is about to drive away from the hospital.

The laughter they both did. This closeness intertwined for a month gave wounds and happiness that they had never obtained before.

"Nay if you know, my best friend Hamdi used to be a skinny guy who was always the subject of ridicule in my school. He was a clever student, with thick glasses and had a chronic illness that never healed"

"Disease? what disease is mas?" ask Nayla seriously.

"Nay you know that green mucus that makes it hard for the sufferer to breathe?" Zidan asked back.

"Green mucus? what is mucus from a serious lung wound? usually, if there is an internal wound, the liquid or mucus that comes out must be red. Why is it green?"

Nayla grew curious about the answer Zidan was going to give her. Staring at Zidan's face from up close to make Zidan become misbehavior.

"Nay, can you stay away a little bit? my oxygen is reduced because you're too close to my face"

A small push on Nayla's forehead, made her slightly move away from the handsome man's face before her.

"Isa. I was curious mas. Quickly tell me, what disease Hamdi suffered for so many years "

"The illness came about when she accidentally went home from school during a rainstorm and made her have a high fever and shivering. The mucus was initially clear color, until over time the mucus he had turned green because it was not immediately treated"

"That's Mang Karso's snot!!!" nayla replied annoyed.

Zidan laughed very loudly followed by a small blow he got from Nayla next to him.

"Some of you get so curious about Hamdi's story. Don't don't you like him Nay?" ask Zidan while squinting.

"Don't make you shit. I just wonder about Hamdi's life. How could a man as rich as Hamdi be without treatment when sick"

"He's a lot of money now Nay. He used to live hard with his grandmother here. Her father went with another woman and depressed her mother until she committed suicide. That's why he's not taken care of because his grandmother is sick"

Staring at the streets of the capital, the wind blew on the beautiful face of Nayla who was wrapped in hijab with bandages that were still attached to her.

The patterned game of the cat given by Zidan looks very funny worn by Nayla who incidentally has a face like a teenager.

"If you get home later, please take me to the religious court to hand over the divorce papers" Nayla said.

"Yes Nay I'll take you. Now don't think about anything, get enough rest so that your body recovers quickly to attend the trial later"

"Of course. Today was the day I packed up, cleaned all my clothes at home to return to Aisyah's mother. I've been sincere with the destiny I accepted and prayed for me to live my life better"