Sharing Love: My Preferred Husband

Meet Laras

"Assalamu'alaikum,"

When Anjani was busy calling his parents in the village, 2 women came to say hello and appeared to be in front of his house. Previously the front door was deliberately opened so that the air did not feel hot.

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullah, beware yes Teh," Anjani told the two women.

"Sir, yes, there are more guests. I'll call again. Assalamu'alaikum." Anjani turned off the phone.

"Teh, let's go in." Anjani invited the two women in. It looks like the two are carrying a big bag that Anjani does not know what it is.

"Neng, this is Teteh want to nawarin the same goods Neng, want to pesen what can, want nyicil can also Neng." One of the women opened her bag.

It contains none other than beauty products and household products. There are perfumes, soaps, shampoos, and everything else.

"Well, if this is Neng's shirt," the woman opened the other bag.

"Yok Neng was chosen, this is also like a match for Neng. If later it is felt that they do not like to be returned again."

The clothes wrapped in plastic were opened and shown to Anjani. Anjani looked around at some of the gowns and dresses, all of them looking beautiful and fitting the length with the height of Anjani.

"Male pants also have Neng, t-shirts, peci, make her Aa want?" Again the woman offered her other things.

"But Tea, I call her Aa first."

Anjani went to the kitchen and approached Adwi who was beside the house. Adwi has just returned home to tap nira and is currently guarding the fireplace.

"A, here, there's a nice shirt." Anjani said enthusiastically.

Adwi also went with Anjani, he walked in the back and sat down together. But, suddenly one of the women who had not spoken, smiled while poking Adwi with his flirtatious behavior.

Anjani was surprised, just he and Adwi sat down, but the unknown woman had dared to poke Adwi.

"Eh! You're the polite Laras!" The woman who had been talking to Anjani immediately brushed off the hand of the woman he called Laras.

'By?' It was thought by Anjani the name he memorized from the mothers in the stall.

Adwi who was poked by the woman was just silent. The woman called Laras was still at home, looking at Adwi with a flirtatious look. The other one felt bad, he apologized and chose to leave Anjani's house.

"A, so that's Aa's ex?" Anjani asked after the two women left.

"Yes, you see that attitude. Eat it I broke up." Adwi.

'Is there a girl like that? There's no shame.' Anjani felt a little upset that the woman had poked Adwi in front of her.

"You're the other guy here A?" Ask Anjani.

"Yes, that's Wiwit Tea."

Adwi said Teh Wiwit and Laras had just come to his house for the first time. Laras and Teh Wiwit are relatives, it seems like Teh Wiwit has just started his business as a credit worker.

Anjani does not dispute the problem, he knows that Laras is wrong for trying to tempt Adwi. But Anjani was surprised by Adwi's taste, Laras looks fat and menor, he also seems much older than Adwi.

Anjani does not continue the phone, he chatted with Adwi while helping Adwi fill many small polybags with soil.

The polybag will be planted with seeds of wood trees and also chili trees that will be transferred to the garden. Do not forget they keep the fireplace to keep it burning.

"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi raajiun..."

While printing sugar, there was an announcement of the dead through loudspeakers in the mosque. After they listened to his announcement, it turned out that the deceased person was still one RT with them.

"Innalillahi," Anjani is saddened to learn her distant neighbor has just died.

"This abbis I want to mourn, you will sleep tomorrow only with the neighbors." Adwi.

"Yes A,"

After they finished printing the sugar, they went into the house. From the outside, there was the sound of crowded footsteps and the chatter of people.

"What is A? How's rame?" Anjani was surprised, usually the area around his house was always quiet.

"Maybe they want to dig a grave. The land there has been trespassed." Adwi.

What Adwi means is an empty land that already has a banyan tree there. The land was right next to the land they wanted to make a home someday.

"Assalamu'alaikum,"

There was also the voice of a man outside the house. Anjani did not dare to open the door, he told Adwi to open it.

"Wa'alaikumsallam." Adwi said as he opened the door.

"Wi, here we want to join the electricity for a while, dig a grave." Saying a father.

"Oh, yes sir can. Just keep him next to the house, sir, let me help you."

Adwi immediately went to the side of the house, the fathers were ready with a roll of wires and also a large high-power fluorescent lamp.

"Later if you want to copotin the cable matain aja lamp sir, the switch is here really." After finishing, Adwi left with his motorbike without saying goodbye back to Anjani.

Instantly Anjani felt a gripping atmosphere, but his feelings felt much calmer as his red phone rang eliciting a call from Abah.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Anjani said, picking up the phone.

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullah, Tea, what else? This is the same mother Indri said she wanted to call." Abah said on the phone.

"Here, another little one sits down. There again on what?" Ask Anjani.

"Just like tea, watch TV again." Mom answered, it seems like he is getting used to chatting on the phone.

"Where's Laila's Tea?" The voice of Indri.

"Laila's sleeping again, this is Teteh Laila."

"Kalo A Adwi where is Tea?" Ask Mom.

"A Adwi is also sleeping, as if she's Mak's soy sauce." Anjani had to lie. He knew that Adwi would not come home after he had served.

Suddenly Anjani felt the atmosphere of his home again gripping. There was no voice of people talking or footsteps. Shortly after, only Anjani heard the footsteps of the pallbearers who passed in front of his house.

I don't know just Anjani's feelings, but the air in the house was hot when the corpse passed his house. At once Laila cried loudly and made Anjani feel afraid.