She's My Husband!!!

Day H

The second the clock kept passing moving along with its mass. Day by day step forward, carving out memories that continue to be etched. Finally, today is the happy day of two lovebirds.

Up ahead, right in the vault. Faras and Ricko are already sitting at the aisle. Davina was sad, because she could not come on time so she could not witness the sacred moment of qabul ijab between Faras and Ricko.

This morning he was again hit by severe nausea and his body was limp for a moment. This made Harris worried and advised Davina not to go to her best friend's wedding. Davina is still Davina, the stubborn woman who won't budge.

Harris would not want to agree to the wishes of the wife, after all they are good friends. It's not good not to come Davina said.

Davina and Harris sat among the guests watching the customary event being conducted. The guests are mostly dominated by young people, who are none other than the bride's best friend.

In the middle of the event, counted ten more people came using his motorcycle. Davina guessed that they were Ricko's friends, as seen from the jacket they wore exactly as she had seen it. Harris also wore the jacket, in a photo in his bedroom. That said, Harris and Ricko used to be a biker gang.

In front of there the customary event is done, as a surprise Ricko recited a poem to his woman. As soon as those beautiful and romantic sentences were finished, there was a boisterous applause from the invited guests. They're cheering, "Kiss, kiss, kiss." Davina was no exception, she was the happiest among the guests.

Blanketed awkwardly and happily, timidly Faras and Ricko exchanged glances.But the next second, a kiss full of love landed on the top of Faras' head. Suddenly it again invited boisterous and happy cries of invited guests.

Along with that, Davina cried shedding tears. He saw a couple of brides. She did not expect to see her best friend's wedding now.

"Don't cry, it's a happy day." Harris' thumb stretched out to wipe away the trail of tears streaming down his wife's cheeks.

"It's a happy cry, Mas. Still not expecting, my best friend married a person who incidentally never harmed me."

"Shuutt, that's over and over again. What matters now is that he's changed for the better."

As the event continues into the next procession, it seems that two brides are busy greeting one by one the guests who come. Lustful and joyful smiles continued to radiate from their faces. But there was one guest who caught Davina's attention. The guest was like a stranger, a figure that once occupied his heart. Giving a memory that was quite bitter, he painstakingly forgot. Uh, now back to the meet.

"Devan," muttered Davina.

"Who?" Harris who heard, immediately swept a glance in all directions.

"Eh, it's nothing."

Davina immediately pulled her husband away from one of the chairs and headed to the beach. Now it's their turn to congratulate them.

"Happy Ricko, be happy all your life. Be the husband who keeps pleasing Faras. Also take good care of your fetuses." at the end of the sentence Harris appears to whisper in the groom's ear, as they embrace.

"Thank you, Harris." Ricko replied.

"Congratulations Faras, best prayer for you."

"Thank you, I hope you are also quickly given a boogeyman, ustadz Harris" said Faras, Harris and Davina smiling at him.

It was Davina's turn, with tears in her arms, that she hugged Faras' body. "Congrats, Race. Be a good wife, but if Ricko does bad you're bogem. And soon our children will play together. Anyway happy continues, Faras." said Davina made it clear.

"Thank you, beb. What does that mean, you're pregnant too?" Davina nodded.

"Yeeyyy, finally my son will have his friend. Don't cry anymore, Dav. Wife time ustadz nangis."

"His name is also moved, Race."

"Eh, don't you see anyone going out?"

"Who?" ask Davina.

"That," Faras pointed to one of the tables, where there were two lovebirds.

Davina smiled, then pulled Harris towards the table where he meant.

"Ahem, khem. Someone caught dating." Davina quipped, without direct orders to sit her ass in the chair followed by Harris.

"Huh, what the hell's a mother candidate." Rani looks upset.

"Who is also dating, this is again the condition." said Bimo casually.

"How's it going, Bim" said Harris.

"Alhamdulillah, fine. Btw, congratulations on you being parents soon. Patience must be in strong again, ngadepin bumil fierce." said Bimo chuckled, making Davina glare at his eyes.

"I'm not mean, am I?" davina said with a contrived smile.

"My wife is not fierce, Bim. But the effect is not to be asked again." replied Harris with a laugh as well.

"You don't have to talk about me" said Davina Ketus.

"Well, the jutek relapsed again."

"Diem, bang!"

"Already, the storm should not continue. Make this friendship something useful." Lerai Harris.

Everyone shut up, "Eh, I want to say goodbye first" said Rani.

"Well, we'll just have a little chat, Ran."

"Sorry, Dav. I'm urgent, I'm here from the morning."

"Hm, yaudah. Be careful, Bang Anterin is a boyfriend." said Davina.

"Eh, no need. I brought a car. First, assalamualaikum." Rani leaves the event at the wedding hall.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" they answered together.

"Sampe airport this morning, stop by the house and keep coming here. Why emang?"

"No papa, just yesterday mom said that you're in Singapore."

"Kalo kangen said, no prestige. I have a husband."

"I'm not prestigious, I say kangen." said Davina staring at Harris and Bimo alternately.

"Phufft, his face doesn't have to be that way either, Davina. Here I hug." said Bimo.

Getting such an invitation, Davina looked at Harris. Harris nodded. They hugged, could be seen the affection of a real brother and sister.

"Did I say, it doesn't have to be asked anymore" Harris said, smiling. His sister was spoiled for him long ago.

***

Davina turned her face to the right. I wish someone walking towards me would not see. But ill-fated, he could not escape when the Creator had destined them to meet again.

"Aww," ringis Davina, because she fell from a collision with someone,

"You're okay, how did your stomach hit?" harris asked worriedly, as the collision was quite violent.

Davina just shook her head. Then Harris helped him up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I pay less attention to the road because I play on my phone. Is mba okay?" ask the impactor.

Davina just kept quiet and looked down.

"Looks like my wife's okay. Next time you don't play mobile, it can endanger others as well as you" Harris said.

"Yes, forgive my carelessness." he replied.

Harris nodded then turned around to leave. However, the man was surprised when he saw the face of the woman he had hit.

"Davina," said the man.

Hearing his wife's name being called, Harris stopped his steps.

"Well, why does he know me all." Davina's mind churned.

"I'm sorry, didn't I hear wrong. You recognize my wife?" ask Harris.

"He's Davina Arista, right?" tanyakanya.

Harris glanced at the silent wife.

"Include me, I'm Devan Sebastian."

The confused Harris finally accepted the man's helping hand. "Harris."

"You know him, Davina?" harris asked his wife.

Davina nodded, then looked into the eyes of that man named Devan. "She's just an old friend of mine" Davina said with a slightly sore heart.

"Let's go home, my stomach's a little cramped" Davina told Harris. Truly, he had to leave that place immediately before his tears fell.

Devan was just staring at the departure of the two people. Meeting a woman named Davina made him very surprised. Not expecting, on his return from the country people bring himself back to meet the woman he once loved so much. Not because he did not love he left, but rather let go because of something.

"Are you so hateful that you don't want to see me, Davina?" muttered.

***

"Where, is it still creaky?" ask Harris.

"Slightly, maybe because I'm surprised that my stomach is so cramped."

"Surprised to meet Devan Sebastian, you mean?" ask Harris.

"Y, yes. We hadn't seen each other in a long time, so I was surprised to see her again."

"Hm, okay. You have to rest a lot, while I stay is okay right? There's work to be done." said Harris.

"Yes, I'm okay. Be careful on the road, baby." said Davina.

Getting a call of affection from the wife makes Harris smile happy, the article is the first time.

"You too be careful at home, take care of our child."

Cup.. Harris peaked the head of his wife

"Assalamualaikum," he said

"Waalaikumussalam," replied Davina.

Harris drove his car somewhere to finish his job.

"I do love Harris, but by seeing you again... I hope this is the last time we meet." he murmured.

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