
Ameer and Meizia continue to tease Hana who says she does not like the future husband but continues to talk about the man. As a result, Hana could only frown behind the veil that covered part of her face.
Currently, the three people were already in the fruit shop. Meizia eagerly chose several types of fruit, while Ameer could only follow her wife while carrying a basket.
"Ummi also asked for bananas" Meizia said as she recalled her mother-in-law's request.
"Take it, honey," said Ameer, laughing.
"Okay." Meizia took a banana and after that she also took citrus fruits and apples.
"Don't want mangoes?" ameer asked as she saw a mango.
"No," Meizia replied which left Ameer a little confused..
"I think a pregnant person would want mangoes" he murmured, several times he offered mangoes to his wife but always refused.
"Well, what fruit do you want to buy?" meizia asked Hana who had been busy with her cell phone since.
"No need, at home there is still fruit" replied Hana.
Meizia responded with a nod of her head, after which she held Ameer's hand. "I also want dragon fruit, yes," he pinta with spoiled.
"Yes, honey, just take it." Ameer gave a smile, but Meizia simply took whatever she wanted, but since then her wife was sobbing for permission.
"Like her you are different from other pregnant people, Zia," Hana said as she peeked through the basket. "It's common for pregnant people to crave a wry young mango, or something spicy, but you buy a sweet fruit all and like a non-spicy food."
"Maybe my son wants to be a sweet man" Meizia said. "Oh yeah, Ameer wants our kids to be twins. Help do'a, yeah. Like her I also want twins."
"Aamiin O Allah, it must be very pleasant" exclaimed Hana who also looked enthusiastic. Unbeknownst to them, some of the people in the place noticed them earlier with unusual gazes, they suspected that the two women who were with Ameer were his two wives.
"It's so great to get along," whispered a woman to her friend.
"Well, if you are sincere in polygamy, you can go to heaven, maybe that's why they are sincere in polygamy" whispered another.
"If I want to find another heaven" another one.
"Darling, already," Meizia said spoiledly.
"All right, we pay now." Meizia nodded, she held Ameer's hand back spoiled and then walked in front of Hana. In fact, occasionally Ameer said something while laughing.
It did not escape the sight of the people there, making them whisper back to each other.
"The wife is super patient."
"Right, if I couldn't. Seeing my husband mention the name of another woman has made me upset, especially if I have to see my husband making out with other women."
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Meizia who was hungry immediately sat at the dining table, even she was about to take the chicken with her hands but was immediately prevented by Umm Nayla.
"Don't wash your hands, Mei," she reminded.
"Oh yeah, I forgot." Meizia was just a whimper as she ran to the kitchen to wash her hands.
"Don't run, Mei!" Ummi Nayla yells between annoyance and anxiety at her daughter-in-law.
"Don't run, dear," cried Ameer who also reminded.
"Yes!" Meizia answered while shouting.
Meizia washes her hands vigorously, and Hana does the same, after which they return to the table and enjoy lunch together.
"Hem, that's delicious" murmured Meizia who seemed to enjoy the butter chicken made by her mother-in-law.
"Eat a lot, honey, let our children grow up healthy." Ameer added rice and vegetables to Meizia's plate.
Meizia nodded, she ate very greedily. "You too, Han," continued Umm Nayla.
"Yes, Auntie" replied Hana.
"Oh yeah, what about your future husband, Han?" asked Ummi Nayla who made Hana immediately stop chewing her food. "Have you given the opportunity to talk to her?"
"Already, Ummi," Meizia answered ahead of Hana. "Hana said she didn't like it, but she kept talking about it" Meizia said.
"Meizia," infuriated Hana who felt ashamed.
"Shafiq is good, he is also sholeh, very compatible with sholeh women like you," said Ummi Nayla.
"Ah, Aunty can do it" said Hana while trying to avoid her aunt's gaze.
"Ummi know Hana's future husband?" ask Ameer curiously.
"Know dong" replied Umm Nayla. "When we met a few times when we were together in Mecca, he was very handsome and very polite."
"Suit with the beautiful and polite Hana, too" Meizia pleaded.
"It's God, Abi you didn't wrongly choose a future husband for you, Han," said Ummi Nayla.
Hana just smiled tipsi in response to Ummi Nayla's praise. She already knew the name of her future husband, had heard his voice and had heard little stories about him. And now Hana was curious about the look of the man.
" What's he like, huh?"