Sharing Love: My Preferred Husband

Sharing Love: My Preferred Husband
The Results of Both Hard Work



Although Adwi knew that his wife had just come home and was still exhausted, but he wanted Anjani to rest in the shelter he had made because of his own hard work.


Along the way, Adwi brought Anjani's suitcase. Residents who saw immediately greeted the family group.


Anjani looks striking because it uses syar'i gamis. The game was plain black in color, he looked very different from his former appearance.


In that village Anjani is also known as a good woman and a righteous man. With her current appearance, she already looked like a perfect woman. The long cloth that covers it, does not miss the beauty of Anjani's high posture.


"This is the house I made. Everything is done by our relatives. Abah same mother also helped." Adwi.


They stopped in front of a house that did look simple, far from the crowd and close to the plantation. Only 2 houses were seen in front of and behind the house. Others were blocked by plantations and far apart from each other.


Just like Anjani's house in the village, the house is made of bamboo cubicles and also has a hull supported by stone blocks. Javanese people used to call the house a stage house.


"Alhamdulillah A, now we have our own home."


Anjani was happy, even though his house was not a building house, but he was very grateful. Most importantly, he and Adwi were no longer hitchhiking at the in-laws' house.


Adwi village which is on the border of the city is still storing several houses with the same model. Very different from the home of both Adwi parents, but Adwi who is part of the family does not care at all.


Vice versa, both Adwi parents do not care and do not contribute property at all. The land that Adwi occupied to build a house was the land given from his grandmother.


"Jude, come on in, you must be tired,"


Seeing Anjani who did not mind his simple house, Adwi immediately invited Anjani and her family to enter.


Chairs, TVs, and other items have decorated the interior of the house. Very comfortable looking, Anjani sat on a soft sofa in purple.


Now, Anjani is just waiting for the arrival of Laila. Adwi had also previously told Mother and Abah that Anjani would be coming home soon.


Anjani leaned against the back of the chair, she was very exhausted, trying to fan her syar'i hood slowly. Seeing Anjani who was covered in sweat, the sprightly Adwi immediately turned on the fan, and made Anjani feel fresher.


The neighbors came to the house, Anjani who was still exhausted had been invited to chat a lot of topics. They are curious about what it is like to work abroad, but Anjani does not say much because he does not want to tell the true story.


During the day, Mother and Abah came to bring the light of Anjani's eyes. Their arrival made Anjani surprised, his heart excited, immediately looked seriously at someone who was in the lap.


Girls have short red hair, have white skin and look beautiful. His eyes were black, his two bulging cheeks looked like he was about to fall, he was so very adorable.


Soon Anjani hugged her child, shedding tears in disbelief that her child had grown up. But, Laila who was 2 years old was even crying when hugged by Anjani.


"Who? Why Nak? It's Mama." Anjani did not think that Laila would cry when she hugged him.


Laila said nothing, she just cried and ran towards Mom's lap. Naturally, maybe Laila felt alien to her mother because she had not met for a long time.


Anjani tries to persuade Laila with the barbie doll she bought. A singing voice appeared as Anjani pressed against the back of the doll. Hearing the voice coming from the doll, Laila became interested and stopped crying.


"Here baby, you want this, right?" Anjani tries to persuade Laila to return to her lap.


Tears began to fall again, making the families who saw it also moved. Mother and child who have been separated for a long time can now meet again.


"Mom, where did Laila take her to?" Anjani saw that Laila's skin looked beautiful again. His scars are almost invisible.


"Change who ngobatin, first time to go to the same doctor Adwi, the wound is not healed. Instead of spending money to keep going to the doctor, mending make medicine at home." Mommy Say.


"Change every day nyari medicine for the skin, like bat meat, and the like." continued Mother.


Anjani was disgusted when she found out that her child was being fed such animals. But Anjani is grateful if with that Laila can be cured.


Already in the afternoon, Anjani immediately took a bath to clean his body that already felt uncomfortable. The kitchen of the house was covered with cement walls, next to which there was the same bathroom as the one in the houses of the building.


"Anjani, everyone, I'm the same old man." Mom and Dad decided to go home.


"I'm sorry Mih, I'm not happy to buy souvenirs for Mamih together with Mr." Anjani.


"No papa, Mamih the same father also did not expect it."


Meanwhile, Emak and Abah will stay because Laila must not be able to mingle with Anjani, and they also still miss Anjani.


"Indri, Teteh also did not buy anything for you, tomorrow we go shopping." Anjani forgets to buy Indri too, while there, he only remembers one Laila.


"Yes Tea."


That night was very warm. Unlike the nights when he was at the employer's house, he was always quiet in solitude alone.


"Honey, here, Mama has something for you."


Anjani showed the clothes and accessories he had bought to his son. Western-style kid's clothes he tried to wear to Laila. However, the clothes look great, Anjani save it to wear later when Laila is grown.


"You're beautiful honey, so much like your papa."


Anjani continues to flatter Laila and Indri who left Laila while playing can only bengong listen.


"Indri, which one do you want? Take it here."


The accessories that Anjani bought so much. Bandos, glasses, a few sets of flops and hairbands all Anjani bought for Laila.


It was 8 o'clock, Indri and Laila were already asleep and side by side. Mother said, they get along very well, Indri really loves Laila like his own sister.


"A, the money I transferred has Aa accepted, right?" Anjani asked about the money at night.


"Well, I bought a garden, so we have our own garden. I also love my mother Abah who has taken care of Laila." Answer Adwi.


Anjani felt calm the money he sent had been put to good use by Adwi. Now, he's bringing home 25 million. The plan, the money they will use to pawn the rice fields.