Sharing Love: My Preferred Husband

Thinking of Malik

"Please drink," Anjani placed a glass of water and a jar of cake on the table.

"Still An" Malik took the glass and drank it.

"Ahh.. really seger. Especially if. while looking at your face like gini An," Malik smiled while keeping the glass back on the table.

"Hehe.." Anjani just laughed a little, he did not want to serve too much Malik talk.

"An, which guy is your boyfriend? People here, right?" Ask Malik.

"No, he's a distant man."

"Emang, have you been dating her for a long time?"

"Not yet, just a few weeks."

Shortly after chatting, suddenly the voice of adzan maghrib was heard at a time that was still at 6 pm.

Previously, Anjani time in the kitchen, he deliberately linger and reasoned. He felt uncomfortable when he was with Malik, what else when Malik tried to seduce him.

"Malik, do you want to go to the mosque?" Ask Abah who was ready to go to the mosque.

"No sir, I want to go home now" Malik got up from his seat.

"Anjani, I'll go home first yes, I'll play here again." Malik said goodbye and went home.

'Hahh, thank goodness Malik only came for a moment.'

Anjani sighed and went to the room while carrying a jar of cake that Malik had not eaten.

'Malik why the hell came here all the way, just doang?'

Anjani sat on her mattress holding a cake jar and ate the contents.

'Did Malik kangen play with me first? Or.. maybe Malik is not good because I'm cute?'

"Teh, what are you doing? Have you prayed Maghrib yet?" Shouted Emak, he felt he had not seen Anjani go fetch water Wudhu.

"Oh yeah, I forgot,"

"Yes Mak! This will," Anjani immediately went to take ablution and performed his Maghirb prayer.

***

Saturday morning, when Anjani was drying laundry, he suddenly saw the figure of Malik coming towards him.

"Anjani" said Malik.

"Eh Malik, what's wrong in the morning?" Anjani asked while drying her clothes.

"Hehe. when I woke up, I suddenly wanted to see you" Malik sat on the bench waiting for Anjani to finish.

"Yes let's go in," Anjani finished drying his laundry, he invited Malik to come inside.

Shortly after, from the outside came the sound of a very jjela motorbike.

"Assalamual'aikum," from the outside came the voice of the sahutan.

"Wa'alaikumsallam," Anjani immediately went to open the door.

That Saturday Adwi came to pick up Anjani. In accordance with his promise, he will invite Anjani to go for a walk with Darma and Ratih.

"Look A, come in here," Anjani invites Adwi to enter. But suddenly, Adwi's steps came to a halt in the middle of the door.

"Who is he?" Ask Adwi.

"It's me A, Malik's name,"

From there, Adwi did not say a word. He immediately turned his body and walked up to his motorbike.

"A! Aaa! Where are you going?" Anjani panics and goes straight after Adwi.

"I want to go home" said Adwi who was sitting on his bike.

"Why A?" Anjani holds Adwi's hand, he attempts to intercept her away.

"Why? Darma is waiting for me. I'm leaving now." Adwi attempted to turn back his bike despite being blocked by Anjani.

"A.. don't go away!" Anjani pleads while crying.

"Udah, mendingan you just temenin you, kasian he sat alone." Adwi completely ignored Anjani's cry, he turned on his motorbike and immediately left Anjani just like that.

"An, no, you don't cry. An incomprehensible man like him doesn't have to be thought of." Malik tries to calm Anjani down.

"I don't know what to do, I love A Adwi, Hiks.. "

'Is my relationship with A Adwi just here?'

***

"Well?!"

"Hosh. hosh.."

"It turns out it was just a dream, thank God,"

Anjani just woke up from her sleep. His heart was racing, he never wanted it to be real.

As something moved down her cheek, she held her cheek and it turned wet.

'Am I crying while sleeping?'

It was already at half 5 am, Anjani moved from his bed, he had to immediately perform dawn prayer.

After the dawn prayer, he had to cook rice. Anjani goes to the kitchen to wash the rice and picks up some firewood.

Every day, the Anjani family always cooks using firewood. There were no stoves or any other valuables they had collected. Maybe the only thing they have right now is a TV.

It had been 10 minutes Anjani tried to light the fire, but the fire did not grow and extinguished again.

"Huhhhhh!"

Anjani continued to blow into the inside of the furnace to light up the charcoal. But still the fire did not burn, Anjani felt sore because long bending continued.

"That's not dead yet?" My mother finished praying and came to Anjani.

"Not Mak, the fire was also from earlier not blazing."

"Here I let the real Mom," Mom immediately changed positions with Anjani. It didn't take long, the fire just lit up with magnitude.

"Who? How can Mom? Teteh nyalain very difficult." Anjani wondered how Mom did it, but it looked the same as she did.

"That's what you're not!"

After the fire was lit, Anjani sat in front of the furnace and the booming warmed his body.

'Is A Adwi really going to be angry if I want to be with Malik?'

While being carefree, Anjani thought about her dream last night. Instead of taking the risk, Anjani felt he had to be firm and forbade Malik to approach him again.

After the rice is cooked and the cooking is finished, Anjani eats with his family.

"Well, Teteh wants to come to the rice field ya." pinta Anjani after finishing eating.

"What are you doing? Abah's people just want to hoe there."

Abah will go hoeing the rice fields that have been harvested so that the rice fields are immediately ready to be planted again.

"Teteh want to take cassava, want to make a gituk."

"Kalo want cassava later Abah bawain fitting home. You don't have to be tired of going there."

"It's precisely Teteh bosen at home continues Bah. I want to go for a walk."

"Oo.. yes, would you like to go with Abah?"

"No Bah, Teteh wants to be holy first."

Abah also went to the rice field, not forgetting he took supplies that had been prepared by Anjani. Anjani immediately cleaned up the food and went straight to the water to wash.

After finishing washing, Anjani brought the laundry to the front of the house and dried it.

"The rotten rice still exists isn't it?"

Out of curiosity, Anjani goes to the back of her house. Seen sacks of rice that was still in place.

"Emak same Abah why not throw it away? If I see it, I'll feel guilty."

With all his might Anjani tried to drag the sack of rice to throw it into the ravine that was right behind his house.