She's My Husband!!!

She's My Husband!!!
The Chief of the Thugs?



Davina and Harris are at the door. Harris then knocked on the door, and soon Umi Khumaira appeared.


"Assalamualaikum" Harris and Davina together.


"Waalaikumussalam," Umi replied with a smile seeing her daughter-in-law and her son join hands.


Davina, who understood that smile, was embarrassed now. Then he took off his hand link from Harris and immediately greeted Uminya, with great pleasure Umi hugged his daughter-in-law who he considered to be his own daughter, followed by Harris.


"Let's go in" said Umi.


In the living room there is already a father-in-law who is commonly called Abi Imron, he is busy reading the newspaper. Until unconscious now the child and his daughter-in-law are in front of him.


"Khemm," Deheman Harris's voice made Abinya realize that in front of her were two people staring at her.


"You guys, why not say hello first" he said as he folded the newspaper he had read earlier.


"We had a greeting earlier, Abi was too focused on the newspaper." replied Harris, Imron just smiled back at his son. Then Harris let go of the miss with Abi.


While Davina went to greet her father-in-law. They became mahrams of each other after they married.


So mahram with besanan related to his wife father is the son of other than him. If the wife of the child is the father. If his mother's wife is a husband. Allah has mentioned in the verse in the letter of An-Nur:


ولا يبدين زينتهن إلا لبعولتهن أو آبائهن أو آباء بعولتهن أو أبنائهن أو أبناء بعولتهن ..


““And do not show her jewels except to their husbands, or their fathers, or the fathers of their husbands, or their sons, or the sons of their husbands.” (QS. An-Nur: 31)


The father of the husband and the son of her husband included a female mahram due to marriage. For Allah has mentioned with his father and son, and they all equalized the right in showing him jewelry.” (Al-Mughni, 6/555).


"Davina, let's help Umi in the kitchen" said Umi Khumaira.


Davina smiled awkwardly then nodded her head and followed Umi towards the kitchen.


Harris and Abinya were chatting together in the living room.


"Can you cook, Davina?" umi Khumaira asked him.


Davina thought for a moment.


"Hmm, just instant noodles with eggs, Umi." replied Davina while looking down.


Davina was afraid that Umi would scold her for not being able to cook a healthy meal.


"Can't food be healthier?" said again. Davina just shook her head.


Umi just exhaled, "Hmm, not papa Davina. Umi was married to Abinya Harris and could not cook. But after marriage, Umi always tried to learn to cook. It is the duty of a wife to her husband. And thank God, finally Umi can cook." said Umi Khumaira.


Davina just nodded in understanding.


"Will Umi teach Davina how to cook?" davina said hesitantly.


"Can dong, if so let's make Harris's favorite meal." he replied.


Khumaira was really painstaking in teaching her daughter-in-law how to cook. Starting from peeling onions, mengolek seasoning, cut vegetables, and spread spices to taste delicious enjoyed.


After the cooking was done, Davina served it at the dinner table. Uminya cleaned the kitchen.


"Well, I think it's delicious" Harris said when he saw the food that had been served.


"That's your wife's cooking." Khumaira replied.


" No, I'm just helping Umi" Davina said. He helped her cook.


"We should pray first" said Abi Imron.


" At home or a mosque, Abi?" ask Khumaira.


Harris glanced at Abinya because he was going to decide.


" We go to the mosque" said Imron.


Harris and Abinya pray in the mosque, while the women are quite at home.


"You want to sholatan? Let Umi get me the mukena first." Davina nodded in understanding.


"This, the qibla is there" he said, handing over his face.


" Umi doesn't pray?" ask Davina.


" Umi's in trouble, Davina. You pray upstairs in the room that says Harris' name." said Umi, who was adopted by Davina.


Davina walked towards her husband's room. She was a little scared because her room was so dark. He looked for the switch and turned it on. Then he passed to the bathroom to get water.


Davina smiled as she remembered that she had become more diligent in performing after her marriage to Harris.


Who used to be late in performing prayers, now he always tries to perform prayers at the beginning of time. It was all because of Harris, her husband. Harris has managed to change Davina's bad habits a little.


After finishing the prayer Davina immediately folded her face while circulating her gaze to all corners of Harris' room. His gaze fell on a picture frame lined up neatly on the wall.


Davina who was curious then approached the picture frame.


"It wasn't Harris" Davina said, taking the picture.


Davina looked closely at the people who were in the frame.


This is a photo of Harris's past.


"Here, isn't this the woman Harris was with at the cafe?" he said while pointing at the person beside Harris.


"This, too, was a thug back then. If it's not wrong Ricko's name." he said to himself.


"What is their relationship?" he muttered to himself.


"Or don't-don't Harris group thugs?" davina guessed.


Davina didn't think Harris was a thug, exactly the head of the thugs? I don't know. According to Davina Harris looks dashing in the photo even though she looks like a delinquent.


"But how did Harris become an ustadz?" that's how Davina's head is now, filled with question marks about her husband's past.


It turns out that much Davina doesn't know about Harris. I don't know why Davina is now so proud to have a Harris because of the charm she has.


Davina patted her own eel, "I can't be charmed by Harris" he said.


But he was so curious why Harris could be an ustadz?


Unwilling to linger in the room, Davina decides to go down to meet Uminya and may ask about Harris.


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