She's My Husband!!!

The Park

Mentari had not yet seen the trunk of his nose, it was still dark. But it looks like a man has been busy waking up his wife who is still sound in her sleep.

Davina was a little difficult to wake up this time, not as usual. Maybe yesterday she was really tired of the problems that happened to her, plus being a pregnant woman was not easy. Requires more rest than normal.

But still, Harris would not tolerate if his wife was to spend her dawn hours just due to sleep.

"Darling.." Harris' burly hand shook Davina's shoulder slowly.

He has done the same thing so many times.

"Let's go, Mas. I'm still sleepy." Davina replied still with her eyes closed.

"From then on." Harris protested, "Wake up the prayer first, Davina."

"Eungggh, still sleepy." he said again.

"Yes later after the subuhan, Mas kelonin again." chirped Harris made Davina snort.

Upon hearing that, Davina immediately glared at his eyes, and his sleepiness disappeared.

"Start again pervert." Davina's inner.

Usually in the morning, Davina rushes to prepare for Harris's needs and kitchen affairs, again even though she herself is not yet clever.

Harris' fingers stretched out stroking Davina's hair that decomposed irregularly on the pillow, while watching her woman's eyes were still closed. The cold this time is suitable for lazing on the bed.

"Do you have to go, carry like you used to?" harris teased his wife.

Unexpectedly,

"Come, here is a sling" Davina said, wrapping her hands around Harris' neck.

Harris smiled to see his wife was getting spoiled. Unlike the first marriage, very anti-close to him.

Harris took his wife to the bathroom for a quick ablution.

"It's getting spoiled now" said Harris kissing his wife's cheek.

"Biarin." he said indifferently.

***

"You're not going to college, Davina? Not ready at this hour." asked Harris after finishing eating his breakfast, because the clock had shown at 07.35. Because Davina still wears home clothes even though she has a bath, different if she will go to campus is always neat.

The question is silence, afraid to speak.

"Davina?" call Harris, see his wife just shut up.

"Mas, I'm today permission huh. I wasn't ready to meet them at college. Promise me tomorrow I leave." said Davina seriously, Harris could see in his wife's eyes there was still fear there.

Harris smiled in response, clasping Davina's fingers.

"You're still traumatized because yesterday, it's okay. Don't make it, I know it takes time" Harris said.

Davina nodded, "Thank you, I understand. "

"But you're home alone, Mas is worried about you and our son. Do I have to send her here?" tawar Harris's.

"No need, it's common at home. The proof was yesterday when Mas left I was fine, right?"

"Mas, don't believe it. Surely your heart is not okay, because it misses me."

"It doesn't need to be asked anymore, it's obvious."

"Well, I want to go to college. I'm afraid it'll be too late" Harris said.

Then he passed to the door. Before that he stopped his steps because of the words of his wife.

"Udah forgot yes, now the one being tampered with is not just me doang."

Hearing that, of course he understood what his wife meant. He himself forgot because he was in a hurry to be afraid of being late. Harris turned to his wife and squatted in front of her.

"Assalamualaikum, Papah's son. Papah wants permission to go to study yes. All right there, don't fuss, ' said Mamah at home." after saying that, Harris stroked and kissed his wife's distended stomach, where her little angel was.

Harris stood up, looking at the smiling Davina looking at him.

"Why? Want to kiss too?"

Cup..

"Now that's how it used to be, Mas's in a hurry." Harris rolled one eye.

"Apaan anyway, the hunt's gone. It will be late" said Davina.

"Mas, go. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumussalam," Davina kissed her husband's hand.

After Harris leaves, Davina heads to the kitchen to wash the dirty dishes and tidy up her apartment.

"Huh, it's finally done too." Davina lay down on the bed, until slowly her consciousness disappeared. Davina overslept.

***

The voice of Adhan dzuhur resounded, making a woman blink open her eyes. He did not realize if he slept for more than three hours.

"Astaghfirullah, why can I fall asleep" he said.

He moved into a sitting position, as if collecting half the lives that had not been collected perfectly.

After feeling his life collected completely, Davina rose from her seat to the bathroom to worship and perform dzuhur prayer.

Waking up to make Davina's stomach as if she wants to be filled immediately. Then he took some snacks that he just bought a few days ago. Choosing to sit on the sofa while playing mobile phones, do not forget also his favorite snack. Well, if that's how it feels the world belongs to itself! Yeah, the others just hitchhiked, hehe.

Looking at the phone screen for too long made his eyes so painful. He also put his original phone.

Bored,

That's how Davina feels now when she's home alone, and doing nothing. If you know this, Davina better just go to college. Bodoamat with those who said it yesterday. Now he doesn't care, he thought. Tomorrow he must leave if he does not want to be bored like this.

Davina got the idea, then she went into the room to pick up the hijab and change her clothes. After that he will go to the park, at least by inhaling the afternoon air like this will kill the boredom that hit him.

It just so happens that the weather today is a little cloudy so it will be fitting if you take a short walk in the park. Davina thinks it's gonna rain tonight. Davina walked to the park, and soon she got there. Davina chose to sit on an empty long bench.

Quite a lot, most of the kids are on the swing and others are with their parents. There is also a pair of young people who are dating, holding hands and loving. Davina wanted to vomit to see it, more so she thought.

Davina is only aware now, if dating is just a waste of time and of course sin in it. He himself did not think, why he used to be able to enter the circle of sin called 'dating'. Understandably, he was a child who lacked his religion.

"Only alone?" said someone managed to distract Davina.

"Shaffira?" Davina was surprised that suddenly the woman could be there.

Shafira smiled looking at Davina like she was surprised because of her arrival.

"I can sit here?" said it.

"Sit down" replied Davina cuek, still upset at the woman sitting next to her. Always trying to get close to her husband, Harris.

"How are you, Davina?" ask Shafira.

"As you can see." Davina replied still in her cranky tone.

Again Shafira just smiled at Davina's sniffy answer to him. He is a cheap smile.

"Today you're not going to college, are you?" shafira said to him.

"Where do you know?" ask Davina.

"Harris told me."

"Well, Harris used the stories to him." Davina's inner being was coaxed.

"On campus, you don't worry too much. Don't think too much about it, they say it because they don't know the truth" Shafira said, recalling the incident that happened to Davina.

He was there at the time, but Shafira herself could do nothing, considering she was alone. Want to advise it also feels useless, because most of them are hard character.

"When did you know my marriage was with Harris?" her irises looked towards Shafira. Davina was reminded of Mr. Hery's words yesterday.

There's a chance Davina could try to figure out how far the woman has come in her life.

Shafira smiled faintly, "Not for long. At a charity event a while ago."

"And you like Harris, don't you?"

***