
Readers are disappointed that Harum does not want to remain separated. So gini yes, if I think that Harum leaves Hangga at this time will not affect anything on Hangga. Because what? Because the Hanges have not been so deeply in love with Harum. Right now he's just starting to love Harum.
If Harum finally chose to leave the Hangga later when the Hangga was so deeply in love with Harum. At that time, Hangga will feel very lost and feel so deep sadness.
This is not the title "Wife that is hurt" so after this there will be no more Hangga hurt Harum. The next chapter may not be too much conflict, focusing on proving the love of Hangga in Harum only.
The proof is "conditional" because there is Nata among them. Hence the title One Big Dipper Two Love.
We'll see who leaves Hangga? is Fragrant? is Nata? Or is it just Hangga who left his two wives? Or are the three of them going through a polygamous marriage in peace and happiness?
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After lunch and a short walk on the beach, Harum asked Hangga to take him to a boutique. Hangga shriveled in confusion when Harum bought a knee-length dress of tosca color with floral motifs.
The dress is beautiful. Smelling certainly looks more beautiful if you wear the dress. But isn't Harum a veiled woman? Why choose such a dress? Oh, maybe Harum will wear it specially in front of the husband. So thought Hangga.
“No need, Mas, I only pay,” reject Fragrance when Hangga takes out a debit card from inside her wallet in front of the cashier.
“Why? This is the obligation of Mas loh, Rum,” said Hangga.
“I bought this for Kak Nata. I want to give a gift to Nata. So, let me just pay ya, Mas,” Bright Fragrant.
He had long intended to give gifts to honey, but the busyness and problems that occur alternately make Harum had not been able to realize his intentions.
“Yes already, if you want to. But, if there is a shirt that you like, you just buy it, later Mas pay.”
“Nothing is, Mas. This ‘kan is not a muslimah boutique.”
“Who knows you want to buy that shirt,” said Hangga glancing naughty. Her hand pointed at the fiery red lingerie that was displayed in the corner of the store.
“Ih, don't want.” Fragrant clucking. Hangga laughed at the timid look of his first wife.
Harum and Nata are two different figures. Fragrant tends to be shy and not talkative, while Nata is more able to express her feelings.
After paying, Harum and Hangga return home to Miss Mirna.
“Where Harum, Bu?” ask Hangga after returning from the mosque after performing the prayer of Isya congregation.
“For the prayer,” replied Bu Mirna who was preparing dinner at the table.
“Oh.” Hangga mangut-mangut while picking chrysanthemum flour tempe that is still warm and then put it in the mouth.
The man who was chewing suddenly remembered something. “What? Smell again pray?” he murmured in between the sounds of criuk-kriuk.
“Why?” ma'am Mirna asked in confusion over Hanges' reaction.
“No, Ma'am,” says Hangga cengengengesan.
“People to the room first yes, Bu.” Hangga who was still wearing a cocoa shirt and sarong hurriedly went towards the room.
“Astagfirstuloh,” pekik Harum who was surprised because it almost collided with Hangga on the door of the room.
“Rum, you finished praying?” ask the enthusiastic. Harum answered with a nod of his head.
“Berati can't do it, right?” cecar Hanges again.
Harum answered again with a nod, but this time accompanied by his face reddened in embarrassment. Didn't expect Hanga to be able to speak frontally like just now.
“Yuk lah.” Hanges rush in while pushing Harum's body slowly.
“It's still afternoon, Mas. I want to prepare dinner,” elak Harum.
“Udah do not need, already done the same mother.”
Just as Hanges was about to embrace his wife's shoulder, there was the sound of mother's screams from the kitchen. “Nak, let's have dinner first!”
Harum chuckled at the disappointed face of Hangga. Then the two immediately went to the dinner table after Hangga changed her prayer outfit with a T-shirt and her favorite football club boxer pants.
After dinner, they chatted for a while with both parents.
Mr. Hendra—ayah Hangga expressed his intention to go for Hajj for the second time, but has not been delivered because of busyness.
“Tuh mom who wants to go Hajj second time,” said Mr. Hendra.
“Umroh can also. The important thing is that you want to pray in front of Ka’bah in order to immediately get a grandson,” timpal Bu Mirna.
“If you're talking about grandchildren don't worry, Mom. Lah wong si Hangga his wife of two,” joked Mr. Hendra.
“Rum, let's go to sleep,” said Hangga avoid the chat prone.
Hangga grabbed Harum's hand and led her all the way to the room.
“Why didn't say it was holy,” protests Hangga who was laying down his body in bed with his head covered with fragrant thighs.
“Indeed, if the kayak should give an announcement,” sahut Harum.
"Yes dong. Must,” says Hangga.
Fragrant smile while gently rubbing the black hair of Hangga.
“Tadi magrib solat?” ask Hengga next.
“Solat.”
“If Asar?”
“Solat.”
“Zuhur?”
“Solat.”
“Body?”
“Solat.”
Hangga who was lying down, got up from her position and sat down to look at Harum's growl.
“So, last night you said again came that month a lie huh?” his pedicab.
Hangga who always pray congregation in the mosque, all day does not see Harum activity fulfill the obligation of five times.
“Really, really. At dawn, I took a mandatory shower. When Mas Hangga chatted with his friend who was the manager, I prayed Zuhur,” Bright Harum with honest truth.
After that, Hengga chose silence. Putting on a pouty face, the Fragrant husband leaned on the head of the bed while folding his hands on his chest.
“Mas Hangga angry with me?” lontar Harum after noticing the change in face and silence of Hangga.
Hangga remained unmoved and bent her face.
“I'm sorry, Mas,” says Fragrant.
“Mas, forgive me.” Harum seemed to start panicking over the sulking attitude of Hangga.
While half-dead Hangga held back laughter seeing the panic of his wife. He survives in silence. Wanted to know what Harum would do to get his forgiveness.
A fragrance that has no experience in dealing with a sulking partner, seems confused. Then he grabbed the right hand of the folded Hanges on the chest, pulling it all the way to the tip of Fragrant's nose.
“I'm sorry, Mas. Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry,” said Harum while repeatedly kissing the hand of Hangga.
Hangga smiled haru. Smelling is very different from Nata. Usually if Hangga sulks, Nata will act aggressively to get his apology. The oriental-faced beauty will kiss Hanges. And most pleasingly, Hanges will not bother to reach the peak of satisfaction because Nata will hold his control.
“Mas, sorry yes,” said Fragrant full application.
“Iya, Darling,” said by Hangga while his lips curled a smile. Then the left hand of Hangga lifted and gently rubbed the fragrant hair.
And after that, guessable. A gentle swipe of Hanges' hands wandered everywhere. Touching what you want to touch. To rub what you want to wipe.
Harum welcomed Hanges with love. Give up all body and soul. The sweet night with my beloved husband.