She's Wife In Dream

The Wrong Heart

Harjunot and his wife prepare to go to the house of Heaven. The white car, it's splitting the street.

"The fit! That building will be Aliyah's school, later!" harjunot said while driving.

Fitri who was looking ahead, he stared outside.

"Do you work there?"

Harjunot just nodded.

"The distance is pretty close to home!"

"Hem!"

"The fit! Can I ask you something?" Harjunot asked quietly, and glanced at his wife.

Fitri looked at her husband, then nodded.

"Sorry before! If I'm too presumptuous to ask this!" Harjunot clasped his wife's hand. While one keeps turning the steering wheel.

"Regard?" Fitri thought, did Harjunot want to ask about his past.

"Regarding, why were you so happy when I gave you a living this afternoon. It's not that you've been married before," she said slightly downplaying the back sentence. Afraid that the question he asked offended Fitri.

Harjunot looked into Fitri's eyes at a glance, he knew that Fitri was uncomfortable with the question just now.

"I-I'm sorry Fit! Because sassy!"

"It's okay, but I'm sorry I couldn't answer your question!" Fitri tried to talk calmly. Although his heart was tight due to Harjunot's question.

'I'm sorry Mas Arjunot, for not being able to answer questions from you. Let me know'. Fitri.

'Did her husband not give her a living. I realized very well, how Fitri was so enthusiastic when I said if there was a backpack envelope for the next month. He's like just getting a living born alone' Inner Harjunot looks at his lowered wife.

The car entered the gate of the Sky House. Harjunot gets out of the car and opens the door for his wife. Then he clasped his wife's hand tightly.

...***...

Laughter filled the family room. That night the Sky family was watching together. The sound of knocking on the door many times made the family stop their laughter.

"Something seems to be knocking on the door. Let's see who's coming" said Sky.

"Early OB too!" Kafka said as he stood up from his seat.

"It seems not, if it's Brother Black must go straight in!" Gibril laughed crisply because he knew the nature of Black.

The main door opened, where the owner of the house was shocked. When you see men and women holding hands. Somehow his heart was claustrophobic when he saw a scene he had never imagined before.

"Please enter!" Arsy looked down at the newlyweds. The man nodded. Why is his heart pounding. Grasping his wife's hand tightly.

"Eh .. The newlyweds turned out! Yi why wasn't he asked to come in?" The sound of the sky as it walked towards Harjunot.

"It's Pa! Ta-di, I'm sorry to go in first!" Arsy walked over and left them while looking down.

'Oh God! I don't know why this is all happening. Why do I so easily admire the man'. Inner Arsy while walking fast.

...***...

The sky shook hands with Harjunot and hugged him as a sign of friendship.

"Thank you, I've come to visit our house!" he said as he broke that warm embrace.

"Well .. there seems to be a great guest!" The light just came out of the kitchen approaching them. And hugging Fitri while spitting. Then greetings to Harjunot. Harjunot replied with a smile.

The Sky Family asked their guests to sit down.

"Where is Not, his sleep is not cold? The term already has a wife!" ask Sky who got a small pinch from his wife at the waist.

The sky hissed in pain from the pinch that the Light gave.

"Just not think about it!" The light whispered in the sky.

While Harjunot shook his head because of the romance that happened in front of him. Fitri smiled behind her niqab.

"Sirut turned out to be very romantic with his wife!"

'Romantic from where, people can pinch. Looks like Harjunot can't tell which romantic, which realistic. Clearly I'm enduring the pain' Inner Sky is upset.

"It's more romantic that we're in Not's room!" The sky answered the origin, making him get a pinch from his wife.

"Emmm!" The sky grimaced as Light stomped his feet.

'Why Masnya, even talk like that, it is embarrassing' lamented Light in the heart.

Harjunot held back his laughter because his superior tortured his own wife in front of his eyes.

"Well, what does a real romantic look like?" Harjunot asked. But this time he got a gentle pat from Fitri. It was as if Fitri had told him to just switch the conversation.

The sky that saw that he was a little envious, with Harjunot.

'Harjunot you got a soft pat, well I got a pinch on my beloved wife. Did you ask me that question on purpose, so that I would be tormented. Don't you want to see me tortured in front of your eyes' Sky was upset.

"Ehem ..oh yes Not, how is the project you are working on?" The sky diverted the conversation.

"Alhamdulillah!" Harjunot answered while drinking the warm tea that was still steaming the smoke.

"If the wife, what is her daily life?" Now the Light asks.

"Answer Fit!" Harjunot swiped his shoulder with Fitri's shoulder.

"Berberes home, after that most read and write!"

"Are you a journalist?" The light was enthusiastic because of Fitri's reply.

"Emmm .. yeah like that. But that was when it was abroad. For now I'm focused on researching my novel!"

"You're a novelist too?" The light looked gleeful, making the Sky sitting next to him astonished.

"Yes!"

"When did you write?" Light asked.

"Since I've written it!" fitri's answer made everything in the guest room in disbelief.

"Why? Is there something wrong with my answer? Not that you guys are the same, I was thinking if we could write when we entered Kindergarten!" Everyone was digesting the word Fitri. There was laughter in the guest room because the three people realized that Fitri was throwing jokes.

"Your wife can joke too! The style of making jokes is simple and realistic, making us have to be smart to digest the words that come out of his mouth. Do you think you're joking around with smart people?" praise and questions from Heaven for his best friend's wife.

"Ah .. I was impressed stupidly by the question I was asking her. I should have asked him when he started as a journalist. And why decide as a novelist too," Light chuckled as she gently patted her husband's thigh.

"His job is almost the same as my daughter's!" Sky says.

"If I may know, what is your daughter's job?" Fitri asked inquisitively.

"He's a translator, now translating Adreee Luiz's book. About real life" he answered.

"Is his daughter a graduate, literary language?"

"Really! Alhamdulillah at the age of 23 years less, he has earned the title S2. After S1 in Malaysia!" The sky seems enthusiastic when talking about his favorite daughter.

Harjunot finds out that Arsy is very young. I don't know why he's uncomfortable talking about Arsy after he gets married.

'Oh Allah! Don't let my heart play with another woman. I don't know why I feel this way. Oh God! There's a heart I have to guard right now' inner Harjunot.

He used to be thinning all the way. If he has had feelings with his new superior's daughter he knows. But for some reason now, he was sure that there was a little taste for his best friend's daughter.

'Lord! Help me to remove the taste that should never have existed. Fit up! For your sake, I will erase this feeling. Because only you deserve to fill my heart! I promise Harjunot's unconscious mind to the point of holding his wife's hand firmly.

Fitri who is chatting with her interlocutor. He was shocked because Harjunot's hand was very tight.

'Actually what happened to Mas Arjunot, this hand grip is like that when we entered this house. Precisely when the blonde-haired woman opened the door for us' Inner Fitri while stroking the back of her husband's hand.

...***...

Cieeeeee who met.....