The Chosen Heart

Episodes 104

''I don't know.'' Wardah finally made a sound.

Hafiz sighed. He knows, it's hard to accept if someone we've been secretly in love with never thought we existed .

''If you are sorry. It means you don't love him sincerely. All I know is that if we truly love someone. We will be happy with whatever makes us happy. Although sometimes, it's not with us.''

Wardah pouting. As in the lecture i. Though he knew, if Hafiz had no experience at all about love .

He never talked about love. And now he speaks like an adventurer of love.

''Seriously!" Hafiz. He saw a look of doubt on Wardah's face.

''You've never been in love, kang? How do you know what my feelings are like now.''

''Whose words? I'm a normal man.''

''Who can make you fall in love?" ask Wardah innocently.

"Yes_ is the point.'' Elak Hafiz's.

''Who's up? Since when did you hide something from me, kang?'' interrogation Wardah. He stared probing.

''Yes_ it's a matter of the heart. So, I'm ashamed to tell you that. Especially to you."

''Why ''Why?"

''Yes that. You must be everyone's bucket."

''Ember? Since when did I buckle. Never have! I always kept my secret tau.''

''Udah! Don't talk about it. Why am I the one who got.''

''C'mon kang...Whoishe? Do I know him?'' ask Wardah enthusiastically.

The eyes that had been swollen were now wide open because of his curiosity. Seeing that hafiz was relieved At least, she did not see any more tears on her father's face.

"Know,"

Wardah grew curious to hear hafiz's answer.

"He's pretty?"

"Pretty."

"Died where? "

"Well guess?"

Wardah pouting. He grew increasingly anxious and wanted to know immediately who the woman whom hafiz loved.

"Outside the village?"

"It could be,"

"Could it be?"

"Yes, maybe."

"Coconce possible? One village?''

"It could be too,"

"Well! What about kang? Which is right,"

"It's all.''

Wardah's upset. He found no answers to the questions. Even more annoyed because hafiz kept telling him to guess who the woman was.

''He is one village. Sometimes in the village sometimes not in the village. Beautiful, polite, kind. But chatty, I know? Many kangs! My friends are like that. Or maybe kang hafiz has a crush on one of my friends?" Guess Wardah.

''Could be yes. Can not.''

' Loh, how the hell? From that moment, the muter answered. What quiz." Sewot Wardah's.

''Ya already. Don't mind anymore, you won't know. Uh, but it could be to know.''

"Well, Mas Hafizh was curious. Who's to kang?'' Wardah's asking is getting upset.

''Want to know or want to know? Later if you already know you nyesel.'' Tawar Hafiz's.

''La why? In fact, you can directly tell your uncle and aunt that kang hafiz likes him."

''Yeah right? You're ember.''

''Eh, release...''

Then there was laughter from both. The cold night was no longer felt.

***

A second of opening Zahwa's eyes was startled by a series of flowers sprinkled on his bed. A bouquet of roses with a large size managed to make himself wake up from his sleep.

Not even his amazement. His eyes found a piece of paper with a small brownie cake on his bedroom nightstand. He immediately picked it up and read it.

*A little rumbling rang out in the heart

But there is a little silence in it

A little bit of a trivial word problem

My dear, give me peace 

Accept my love

Accept it, give me peace

My dear, my love

Meeting you made me feel

As if I was dealing with myself

Every story of my love

It ends with you, it starts with you

How did this happen when this happened

I thank you for the time

What the lips never say

Secretly said both eyes

I give my heart to you as a trust for you

Do me good, without you I cannot live.

My head bowed down on the stretch of your heart 

Come, my dear, I will unite myself with you.

Happy Anniversary, my Zahwa.

From Hanan mu*

''Even I forgot that today is our wedding anniversary." Zahwa.

But she did not see her husband. Zahwa rose from his sleep and immediately sought Hanan.

Zahwa looked at the wall clock. It's three in the morning. She went to the balcony of the room and was surprised to see her husband falling asleep in the swing of the net

His hand was still holding a balloon that had not been blown.

Zahwa was getting more excited. Unbelievably happy to have a husband like her. She works hard to make a surprise with for their wedding anniversary.

"Yang," Gently Zahwa stroked her husband's crown.

With a single touch Hanan immediately flew up and was wide-eyed to see Zahwa in front of him.

''Are you awake? Am I bad luck?'' Ask Hanan gopoh. His life has not been fully collected.

"No. It's still night. Let's not go inside, ''Take Zahwa.

"Well! Failed to give me a surprise." Sesal Hanan's.

He realized, if it is still night and surprise for the morning will be found out.

''No. Kok. I woke up speechless . I didn't expect to get a surprise like this.''

''Really? You like?''

''Banget. Thank you very much for everything . Thank you for your presence. Thank you for all your patience. Thank you for your loyalty. Thank you for all your love and affection. Sorry, if being a wife I have not been worthy of being called Sholehah until now. But you still respect me and guide me.''

Zahwa. Remembering the beginning of their story to this day.

God may give wounds, but he also worships them with thousands of happy ones.

"Thank you for accepting me as your husband. I often misunderstand you, but slowly you explain it. Sorry for not perfectly guiding you and sorry if you still often make a wound in your heart. Either because I'm private or my family and environment.''

"Baby together,''

They hugged each other tightly. Don't want to take each other off. After that, Hanan carried Zahwa into the room. Lying himself by his side.

They still look at each other. Hanan plays Zahwa's long hair and Zahwa gently caresses her husband's face.

"Are you the one who wrote those words on the paper?" Ask Zahwa.

''Yes. Doesn't that look like my handwriting"

"Yes. But since when can you write those romantic words?"

''Even crazy people will become poetic when they fall in love.''

''Ahaha. Does my husband belong to that lunatic?"

"That's possible. I'm crazy for loving you." Hanan. Spontaneous biting Zahwa's nose with his wife's arms.

''Nooh! It hurts, Mas.''

''You start flirting,"

''Ahhh! I'm quiet already. Starting off, the signals want this thing.''

Hanan laughed as he hugged his wife's body.