She's My Husband!!!

She's My Husband!!!
Treats



Harris brings Davina home to the apartment after finding her on a street that was nearly harassed by thugs.


Fortunately Harris arrived on time and was able to save his wife before Davina was pummeled by the thug.


"You shouldn't go out at night like this. How late am I?" harris said when they got to the apartment.


Davina didn't care what her husband said. Harris really has to be patient with Davina's behavior.


"Diem! I'm tired of your babbling" Davina said, annoyed with Harris.


Harris only sighed, it was hard to advise the stubborn Davina. Harris was determined not to give up. Because he believes one day Davina will change for the better. Moreover, it is his responsibility as a husband that will guide him towards His Jannah.


Davina who saw Harris' face hurt as a result of helping him intends to treat it. He picked up the medicine box and approached Harris who was sitting on the sofa.


"Sit Harris!" Davina's orders.


Harris frowned confusedly, then he saw Davina carrying a medicine box.


"No, it's just a small wound. It will heal itself" Harris said.


"Sit down. Think of it as my return because you helped me." Davina replied.


"But I was sincere in helping you earlier. It's my duty to protect you" Harris said.


Davina did not like to be denied, so she asked Harris to bring her face closer so that it was easy to treat her.


Davina started treating Harris very carefully.


"Akh," Harris grimaced in pain.


Hearing Harris grimacing, Davina pressed her wound even more, she recalled the incident earlier this afternoon. Davina vented this as a form of frustration because Harris had hugged another woman.


"It's so bad to be a person, it hurts!" namel Davina.


Harris quietly held back his ringing while watching Davina who was seriously treating him. According to Harris, Davina currently looks beautiful when viewed up close.


Davina who realized that if Harris kept looking at her, she stared back at Harris.


Davina's heart beat faster than usual as they stared at each other. Harris almost lost control and brought his face closer to Davina. Before Deheman regained his consciousness.


"Ekhem,"


Harris and Davina immediately distanced her face and stared at the origin of the voice. It turns out that Diandra Davina's sister is coming.


Davina moved her seat away from Harris.


"You didn't knock on the door first" Davina told her sister.


"Misone door is not locked. If you want to make out, do not forget the door is locked so that no one is disturbed." reply Diandra mocked Davina.


"Who's making fun!" ketus reply.


"Give up." said Diandra.


Harris did not want to interfere with the brothers' debate. He chose to clean the medicine box he was using earlier. Actually he was embarrassed by his sister-in-law who accused him of making out with Davina.


"Well, are you here at night?" ask Davina.


"So Mr. Harris called home asking for a sister who wasn't in the apartment. So Mamah told me to make mastiin brother come home or not. Reply Diandra.


"I'm here." Davina replied.


Diandra knew what her brother meant, then said goodbye. His brother must not be disturbed.


"Yes, I'm going home first" said Diandra.


"You came here by yourself? Want anterer?" ask Harris to Diandra.


Diandra looked at her brother Davina. As if he wouldn't let Harris drive him.


"No, brother, I'll bring a driver anyway." Diandra said she was leaving. Yes, the woman cannot drive a car.


"Don't forget to make me a niece. Assalamualaikum." said Diandra while running out.


"Waalaikumussalam" said Harris.


Davina glared her eyes at the words of her sister. He could have said it like that, not ashamed of him. Then Davina stepped into the room.


***


Davina and Harris are in one room. However, they focus on their respective activities.


Davina was focused on playing her phone in bed, she was talking about Shafira beating Davina on campus.


Davina looked at Harris sitting on the sofa, and she was typing on her laptop. Perhaps the man was doing his college work, Davina seemed unconcerned about it. Davina looked at Harris, as if there was something stuck in her mind.


Davina kept thinking about Shafira's problem as well as the woman hugging Harris at the cafe. That disturbed him greatly.


Until it was not felt Harris had completed his college assignments. He tidied up his laptop and the others because he would soon sleep on the sofa. Davina continued to watch Harris while daydreaming.


"Why?" harris asked as Davina continued to watch.


Actually Harris realized that from earlier Davina continued to pay attention to him, but he chose to be quiet because he was focusing on his college assignments.


"No," Davina retorted and then shifted her eyes.


The mood seems quiet. Both seem silent. Harris had already begun to close his eyes, but Davina called out to him.


"Harris," call Davina.


Harris opened his eyes, "Well, what's wrong?" ask Harris.


"Hmm.." Davina's lips felt faint when she was about to say something.


Harris was just confused.


"Hmm, what do you have to do with Shafira?" a sentence suddenly slid from Davina's lips.


"We're just friends nothing more" Harris replied honestly.


They had no relationship, only college friends. What he was wondering was, why did Davina ask that? Harris thought Davina was jealous of him. But what is possible? Nothing is impossible with Allah SWT.


"Surely just temen?" asked Davina again, she seemed hesitant with Harris's answer. Harris nodded his head if it was true.


Harris closed his eyes again, but only a few minutes did Davina call him back.


"Harris," call Davina.


Harris immediately sat himself down so that Davina would have a good chat with him. Harris is actually very sleepy, but what can I do.


"Do you have a boyfriend?" Davina pursed her lips. Harris furrowed next to his eyebrows confused by Davina's remark.


"I mean did you have a boyfriend before you married me?" Davina waited for Harris's answer.


Harris seemed to think. Why would Davina ask that? Did he know I had an ex-girlfriend? Or maybe Davina knew I was seeing her.


Harris was about to answer Davina's question, however..


"You don't want to answer me, either. Think of it as the wind." said Davina then pulled a blanket over her body and turned her back to the sofa that was occupied by Harris.


Actually Harris wanted to tell him about Bella. But the time is not right. Harris did not want to disturb Davina's sleep and soon followed Davina into the dreamland.


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