She's My Husband!!!

Wake up

Davina came home to her apartment in a bad mood, she recalled the words of her best friend who said she was fat. Not wanting to waste any time, Davina set foot on the scales. Adjusted weight with scales until the hour hand stops stably at one number.

Davina covered her mouth with her hands in surprise. True Rani's words, Davina is fat. His weight has gone up three pounds.

"Now I've gained three kilos, what if my stomach is already big? It must be funny, hihi." muttered Davina imagining herself.

He then turned to lay himself on the bed, "Pantes a weight up, now I'm lazy. Rebahan mulu, but the mouth wants to continue" he said himself.

Change clothes, then walk to the kitchen and hang out there. Cooking vegetables, so the choice is now. He boiled a variety of vegetables, plus a little salt as an effort to live a healthy life.

After everything was cooked, he ate his boiled vegetables while watching tv. Honestly, for a long time he felt bored if he had to stay at home without anyone accompanying him. Until an idea came to his mind.

"Hallo, assalamualaikum Mah" said Davina when the call was connected.

"Vaalaikumussalam, Dav. Tumben really no wind no rain suddenly call Mamah" replied across the street.

"Bell, Mah. You can't do it, just like your own child. Davina misses Mom, Papah, Diandra."

"Kalo kangen here dong, mamah's sneak wait at home."

"Jude, Davina get ready. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumussalam." The call ended.

After the call ended, Davina immediately changed into clothes using her mother-in-law's gown. Do not forget the hijab wrapped its head. After he finished he drove his own car to get to his parents' house.

Actually he felt lazy to travel again and still comfortable with his soft mattress. But somehow he suddenly remembered the person at home and wanted to visit there. Maybe it's because the baby is eager to meet his grandmother and grandfather.

Not long after, he had entered the courtyard. With enthusiasm he got down from the car and went straight into the house that looked lonely.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Maha. Davina has arrived." he said, but there were no words. He was looking for the presence of people in the house.

"Well," Davina looked for her Mom from the kitchen to the living room but nil.

"Where are the people at home," tired of walking around Davina sat herself on the sofa. Pregnant young makes it easily tired. He opened whatsapp application on his phone and tried to send a message to the Momah.

Chequelek

Hearing the door open, Davina turned her head. Appears middle-aged woman, looks beautiful even though she is not young anymore. Plus the clothes he was wearing. Yes, he's Yuli Mamah Davina.

"You've already turned out, Davina" said the Mamah approaching his daughter. Then hugging the child, living apart makes him always miss Davina along with her old traits.

"Hm, Mom, where the hell is it. Send a paw, uh not even at home. Tau gini do not need to come here." said Davina while pursing her lips.

"Mafin Mamah yes, it was finished arisan at his aunt Mela's house. This is also Mamah going home first before the others, because Mamah already misses you."

"Yes-yes, Davina also miss Mamah so come here."

"Owh, yeah. Mom's home alone again? Where are the others?" ask Davina.

"Your father is again out of town, a regular business matter. If your sister goes to her friend's house again. Go home at the most." replied the Mamah.

"Where is Bimo, Mah? I haven't seen his nose for a long time."

"Bimo went to Singapore, it's been a week. Maybe it'll be back when your best friend's wedding, who did you forget."

"Owh yes. Faras same Ricko, Mah."

"Have you heard they got married because of the accident?" ask Yuli curiously.

"Actually they were dating, at first the one I was shocked by. But you know Faras' man was crested, he told me when he asked me to help free Ricko. Not long after that, Faras confessed that she was pregnant."

"Ricko, wasn't he the one who kidnapped you back then? Why can your best friend be close to a bad guy like him. It's not like your abuser is in jail, why would he marry. Mom still doesn't understand. " Yuli seems to be upset.

"Tau deh, his name is also blind love. Regarding Ricko, it turns out that he's not entirely wrong Ma. He was threatened by Bella, to kidnap me otherwise Bella would harm Faras."

"Duh, Mom got dizzy. By the way, you're not in love with Harris yet?"

Yuli asked like that because she knew Davina was married because of forced marriage and arranged marriage. He just wants to make sure the marriage of the child is okay and between the two of them have started to accept.

Davina fell silent, causing Yuli to be silent in fear of her question offending her daughter.

Seeing the expression of the Mamah, Davina immediately laughed.

"Hahaha, Mom is funny. Harris and I love each other, Mah. The proof is that there is already him." said Davina smiling as she stroked her stomach.

Yuli knew what her daughter meant, her eyes immediately sparkled at the news she had been waiting for.

"You pregnant?" tanyanya.

Davina nodded, "Yes, Mah. Davina's pregnant and soon Mamah's gonna have a grandchild."

"Yeaay, soon I have a nephew." said Diandra from the door, as Davina and Mamah looked at the origin of the voice.

"Are you really pregnant? How to look at his stomach." Diandra approached Davina and groped her brother's stomach.

"Iihh, what the hell are you, Di." Davina put away her sister's hand.

"Yeah, just wanna hold the baby too. You stingy." Diandra mocked Davina.

"Eh, you can't keep fighting. Every time I meet you, I fight. Mama is tired of it." said Yuli firmly, the two children are rarely getting along.

"Yes-iya, the sane always give in." said Diandra then passed to his room.

Looking at her son's behavior, Yuli just shook her head.

Davina rolled her eyes lazily, "Basic lashing."

***

It's late, Harris is still with Farhan in his workshop. When he was done with his business, Harris went straight home. Unfortunately, his car tire deflated, as a result he contacted Farhan to repair his car.

"Harris, it's night. Do you not intend to go home, the car tire has also been repaired" said Farhan.

"In a moment" said Harris, closing his eyes. He fell asleep on the long bench that was there.

"It's night, you know. Not that I want to throw out. I just don't want Davina to terrorize me because you'd rather be with me than with her" Farhan said without a response from Harris.

"You heard no" said Farhan again.

Disturbed, Harris rose from her sleep.

"Are you not sorry, not that your wife is in the hospital? You're good to sleep here." said Farhan.

Hearing his words, Harris twitched his forehead.

"Who's sick?" ask Harris.

"Yes your wife, Davina. My wife, I'm still single."

"He didn't tell me anything" Harris said.

"Astaghfiullah, Harris. You should be the attention of being a husband. Or if you're tired of Davina, I can be instead." Farhan chuckled.

Harris immediately sued Farhan's head. "You dare?" he said while glaring.

"Sorry, just kidding. I've noticed these past few days that you've always been avoiding each other. Are you guys having any problems?" Farhan looked at Harris waiting for his answer.

"That's none of your business." Harris replied.

"Surely this is my problem, as friends we should have reminded each other. To accept or not is your right." said Farhan resigned.

"You're right, you're on the march, better lower your ego first. As a husband you should be better able to protect your family, that's the wise head of the family." Farhan.

Hearing Farhan's words had a point, now Harris felt guilty for silencing his wife.

"Owh, yeah. A few days ago I saw Davina in the hospital while taking my mother for treatment. He said he was looking at his sick brother, but I'm not sure it's because his face looks so pale."

Harris looked at Farhan, hearing that he was worried.

"After that, I met him again at the supermarket in the afternoon. And do you know what he bought?" farhan said as if telling Harris to guess.

"He bought the kitchen, because I kept the groceries myself" Harris recalled yesterday's memory.

"Exactly, but there's still one thing you might not know."

"What stuff? I've seen for myself, it's just vegetables and kitchen stuff." Harris looks ngeyel.

"Mom pregnant."

"Dick home, my workshop is closing. Kasian, my employees are just waiting for you to leave." Farhan patted Harris on the shoulder and left Harris.

Harris was still silent, digesting every word Farhan was still spinning in his head.

He quickly snatched his car keys on the table, and immediately drove his car away from Farhan's workshop.

At the door, Farhan saw the departure of his best friend.

"At least with my words, Harris will come to her senses. Not like a unstable teenager who's upset about a breakup."

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