Sharing Love: My Preferred Husband

For my Family

Last night's incident did not discourage Anjani to keep expecting wages from his employer. After the dawn prayer, Anjani prayed to keep it launched and facilitated his provision. In addition to praying, he also did his efforts with a spirit that always lights up when he remembers Adwi and Laila.

That morning, Madam Majikan looked relaxed and immediately sat at the dining table. The cynical look was also completely invisible from the look in his eyes, it seemed like he had forgotten about last night's incident.

"What do you want to know about your family?" Madam Boss asked while taking her breakfast.

"Can you please, madam?" Anjani who just put a glass on the table asked hesitantly.

"Please, but you'll be with me." Said Madam Employer.

A maid who worked in the house left without leaving any trace. Maybe because of the boss's rude attitude, he could not stand it and decided to run away. Madam Majikan is afraid Anjani will also do the same.

I don't know what possessed Madam Employer. Like the fall of the moon, Anjani who heard these words felt that he had just obtained a happiness that was never expected.

Although without news, this 6 months Anjani still work to raise money. He only resigned because he thought Madam Master would never allow him to come out and would keep him locked up in the house.

'Why is it new now? I've been asking not to be allowed.'

Anjani was upset, but her frustration was muffled by her happiness.

"Leave your job and get ready, after I finish breakfast we'll leave." Said Madam Majikan who was eating breakfast with her two daughters.

The view at the dining table is sometimes incomplete, Mr. Employer who is a father figure, rarely in the house. Working as a military officer, he was always busy with his duty to devote himself to the state.

Anjani's feelings have been passionate, he can't wait to leave immediately. Anjani immediately picked up a small bag that he had kept for a long time, hoping that one day he would be allowed to come out. And that day also arrived, Anjani and Madam Majikan went to the post office.

Assisted by Madam Majikan, Anjani sent money orders of 7 million. In the bag, he picked up a piece of paper and called a number he had never called before.

"Assalamu'alaikum ma'am, it's me, Anjani." Anjani said on the phone.

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullah, Alhamdulillah Neng... How's it going?" The voice from inside the phone sounded great.

"Thank God I'm healthy, ma'am, it's me at the post office, send money to A Adwi."

Anjani is on the phone with Bu Yeyet, the famous shop owner in Adwi's hometown. Anjani trusts him and asks him to record the details of the remittance.

The note must be given to Adwi Bu Yeyet, because Adwi himself will pick up the money sent Anjani to the post office in his city.

Now Anjani was relieved, although he could not speak directly with Adwi, but Bu Yeyet told him that Adwi was fine. Adwi also always asks Anjani and makes Bu Yeyet feel sorry.

However, Bu Yeyet did not know about the news of Laila, because Laila did not live in her village Adwi. If his father was fine, then his son would be fine as well. So thought Anjani.

No need to send a letter writing about him, the cost to send money and also call from different countries is also not cheap. Just imagine how far they were when Anjani flew from Jakarta and took approximately 9 hours in the plane.

Therefore Anjani also did not expect a letter from Adwi. Anjani does not want to burden Adwi just to send him a piece of paper.

You could say, that era was the age of the song brother meatballs that cost 1 pack of 500 silver. The 7 million is a very large amount, if you get a comparison of the price of the meatball, 7 million is equivalent to 140 million in the present.

Anjani is proud because this is the first time he can send that much money. He felt more excited to get more results.

That's all Anjani can send, he thinks the money is enough to be used by Adwi. The rest Anjani save and collect for him to take home when he has collected a lot.

Finished his business at the post office, Madam Majikan also returned to deliver Anjani to his home. Then after that he left home.

A smile continued to be painted on Anjani's face. His chest and mind that always felt claustrophobic instantly became light.

Alone, silent, in that house there is no one now but Anjani. But he did not feel it, he worked while being accompanied by the shadow of his beloved family.

Since the incident that night, Madam Majikan no longer dare to torture Anjani. He was afraid of being used if he treated Anjani harshly.

But still, his original attitude never changed, Madam Majikan always spoke in a high tone and made Anjani afraid to make a mistake.

In pleasure there is certainly a problem. To earn money there, Anjani must strengthen mentally. Madam Majikan no longer torment Anjani, but still her two daughters who are still childish always make Anjani feel tormented and make her work harder.

Whether it's biting, hitting, grabbing, making the house dirty, and most often wetting on a mattress.

All the actions done by them make Anjani have to spend a lot of energy. But to replenish the energy was not easy, never once his master remembered what Anjani would eat today.

Either he lets Anjani eat whatever he wants, or he doesn't want to feed him at all.

Anjani does not know what is right, in order to avoid the anger of the Boss, Anjani never cooks food for himself. He only ate the remaining food, that was when his master was out of the house.

Due to hunger, Anjani sometimes behaves like a thief. He took the instant noodles in the kitchen and ate them raw in his room.

One more year, Anjani survives and serves those who are not her family at all. Slowly, Anjani began to worry about returning to his family who were in the country. Only once did he go to the post office and get word of his family.

Anjani intends to go home, he has calculated the cost he needs when he returns home later. But Anjani thought his savings were not enough, he had to wait a few more months.