She's My Husband!!!

Gathering

"Yes, but Ran. The Diana was already starting to digress, pretentious again. I don't like it." Davina spoke with an excited breath.

Yes, Davina told Rani about it during the day. He was still very upset and angry with the woman named Diana.

"Try me to see him from the other side. He has good intentions with you, Davina. Unknowingly she's paying attention to you, or maybe she already thinks you're like her son?"

"Bullshit that." Which Diana might think of herself as a child. He is just a stranger.

"What do you want, Dav?" Rani who listened to her best friend's story was also confused as to what kind of response.

Most importantly now, he simply listened to the grievance of the woman beside him, before turning insane.

"The woman is gone!" said annoyed.

"Astaghfirullah, Davina. You're not crazy, are you? Sure enough, you might think like that. If Harris had heard your words earlier, surely you would have had a spiritual flush seven days and seven nights." Rani shakes her head, she can't imagine Davina actually doing it.

"Yes, he wants it. But how could I not do that. I still have faith know."

"Thank God, I've been willing to contact this police for premeditated murder" said Rani chuckled.

"Your conscience."

The conversation between the two of them had to stop, when a man came over.

"Can you sit down, right?" the man said as if asking for approval from the two people sitting there. Rani nodded in response.

Davina looked at the man and Rani alternately. Davina was able to catch the unusual gaze of the man while looking at Rani.

"Owh, yes Dav, know him my friend Endru. And Endru, she's my best friend Davina." The difference is obvious, wkwk.

"Hi, Davina. I'm Endru." he smiled introducing himself. Reply by Davina.

"Punya temen pretty gini really do not say anything, Ran. Can make my feelings to you" he joked to melt the awkward atmosphere.

"Ck, don't you, Ndru. You do not see the distended stomach is not curled." said Rani.

"Huh?" Endru understood his point, only from earlier he did not see Davina's distended stomach because it was blocked by the table between them.

He admitted that Davina and Rani are indeed beautiful women, and it became a fear for Endru when he liked Rani. He was afraid of being obsessed with the beauty of the girl.

"Well, too bad, it turns out these angels I can't reach" he said as if disappointed.

Davina chuckled, she knew that if Endru loved Rani so much it was clear from the look in her eyes.

"Smart entertains you too, Ndru. Thanks for making my mummy cheerful again." Rani is happy to see Davina laughing with Endru's words that are not weighted according to her. Is it because of pregnant Davina's sense of humor being decreased?

I don't know, the important thing is that Davina is a little distracted from Diana's problems that bother her.

"You've known me for a long time?" davina asked looking at the two of them in turn.

"It."

"Not yet."

The spontaneous answer that came out simultaneously made Davina frown. How could their answer be different like that? If it's true that they haven't known for long why did the man say so? Does Bimo also know if Rani is close to Endru? Davina quickly shook her head, it was none of her business.

Soon Davina's phone vibrated, Harris's name on it. Davina quickly received the call.

"Yes, Mas. I'm going home now" Davina said before the call ended.

After that, Davina immediately finished drinking her remaining half. Mubazir if not spent, he thought.

"Sorry, Ran, Endru, I can't help you. Harris called, sent me a quick trip home." Davina said goodbye.

"It's not papa, Dav. Surely Harris can't stand this long away from you" said Rani chuckled.

"Be careful on Davina Street" Endru told his new acquaintance.

"Harris Davina's husband?" ask Endru to Rani.

"Yes, why?"

"Harris. Like no stranger to his name." replied Endru while remembering maybe Davina's husband the person he knew.

"Haha, you are no stranger to his name. Her husband Davina was a young ustadz, certainly famous." Endru only the mangosteen heard the narration of the girl in front of him.

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Davina has arrived at her parents' house. For a few days she and her husband stayed there. He went straight into his room, because of the quiet atmosphere of the house. Whether everyone is going, Davina doesn't know.

Davina was looking at her husband drying his hair in front of the mirror. Looks like Harris just finished a shower so unaware of her presence earlier.

"Khem."

"Astaghfirullah, Davina. Why are you surprised, my. Not greetings first." said Harris while stroking the chest, fortunately he did not have heart disease. While the perpetrator only chuckles feeling successful has pranked the husband.

"Hehe, yes Assalamu'alaikum my husband." Davina then kissed Harris's hand.

"Hem, it smells good." Davina hugged Harris.

"Yes, obviously, I took a shower. Different from you, it stinks." Harris took off their arms while flanking his nose with both fingers.

Davina then smelled her body. "No smell, even smell. Lying is it?"

Harris shook his head, "You smell or smell the bath must be at least 2 times a day, baby. You can't be dirty, especially if you're pregnant. Shower there, after this we must go." Harris told his wife.

Without refuting again Davina immediately picked up a towel and went into the bathroom.

After finishing getting ready Davina immediately approached Harris who was sitting while playing her mobile phone.

"Where are we going, Mas?" ask Davina curiously.

"Are you done?"

Davina clucked, he asked why he was asked back anyway. "Ck, yes it is ready" he said with a lazy face.

Harris smiled at Davina's behavior, his hands stretched out to stroke the top of his wife's head.

"Wait a minute" Harris said, leaving Davina.

He soon returned with a black jacket.

"You wear this, baby. Outside the cold, I'm afraid you catch a cold" Harris said as she put her on Davina's body.

Davina according to him. "Come." take Harris later.

"Huh?" Davina was made to gawk with Harris's performance.

"What's up, hm?" Harris scanned her appearance. Yes Harris still wears the sarong he uses during prayers.

"Are you really going to wear a sarong?" tumben thought so much Davina.

Harris nodded, "Mas comfortable wearing it."

Davina just resigned herself, who was already beautiful wearing a robe. Uh, apparently Harris only wears a sarong with a t-shirt, the difference is he wears a jacket. Sakep. Harris held Davina's hand down the stairs, fearing Davina's fall.

"Where are we really going, Mom?" ask Davina.

"To the hospital."

Who is sick?

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