The Chosen Heart

Episode 133

Morning dawned, when Zahwa was basking in the sun with Ammar someone came through the gate of his house.

"Assynolt,"

Zahwa, who was turning her back, immediately turned her body.

"Dude!"

The cousin of her husband came with a tired face. At the reception yesterday, Zahwa was unable to meet her freely. And now, he's going to his house again. What was? Looking at her appearance, it doesn't seem okay.

"Sir Zahwa? Are Hanan and Surya at home?" Ask.

"By the way, this early?_ Come on in!" Bring Zahwa.

Hafiz followed Zahwa into the house, still holding Ammar in his arms.

"Sir, there's hafiz, make drinks!" Zahwa.

Bik Asih looked briefly at the living room, and saw hafiz already sitting in the living room.

"What's the matter exactly? why did you come so early, and without contacting us first?" Zahwa questions a lot, and he starts to worry.

"Actually, it's about Wardah."

"What's wrong with Wardah?"

Hafiz told me a lot. After her mother's departure, Wardah no longer went to her house. He was dispelled as in the swallow of the earth. In fact, it's very difficult to contact. Every time Hafiz went to see her at home, she was never there. Said the neighbor went with his friends.

Until the reception yesterday, Hafiz and Uncle Sam wanted to invite him. However, somehow the story, he contacted if he was no longer in Java. He went to his uncle's house.

Hafiz thought, maybe Wardah needs time to forget Hanan, she also lost her mother figure. And it is no longer possible to go to his house often, because there are no more women there.

Hafiz thought, gradually Wardah will accept the reality if Hanan is married. But, apparently not. He went to Padang. Selling himself, willing to marry a loan shark, to pay off the family debt from his mother.

"He sent a message to me" Hafiz gave Zahwa his phone

*I'm getting married, and my Family Opik boss here owes him a lot. And can't pay it off. They say, if I can't pay it off I have to marry her.

He was older than Uncle Sam...

Kang, is this my way of life.

All this time I loved Mas Hanan, sincere . But, maybe I accidentally love someone's husband. And I'm currently receiving punishment for that.

Kang, what is that cruel world? if it is true why people still want to live in this world. If only I could, I'd like to go catch up with Aunt Ami. If it were, still here, maybe my fate wouldn't be like this.

I, have no one else, no matter my family . And in order to gain their affection I must be willing to sacrifice myself

Kang, apologize to Mbak Zahwa, to Mas Hanan as well. Sorry if I still love her, sorry if my love is sinful. Hopefully with all that, I can be more like living my life later...

Thanks for everything, greetings to Uncle Sam .

Wassalamu'alaikum*'s chat*...

Zahwa was crying. Even in his heart, he never prayed any harm for Wardah. She also did not question her first match with her husband. At least he doesn't feel that Wardah is a threat to him.

This girl is good. Why is his fate so painful. Love can not be blamed for a fate, he was born from the heart and pure of God. Wherever it can be, love can be sinful.

The number was directly connected, and Hanan picked it up directly.

"What's the matter, honey?"

"There's Hafiz, at home. You go home quickly!"

"Yes, Yang. Just got to the office." Reveal it.

But Zahwa immediately told me all the problems. Hanan was silent, listening to his wife. If, just a little. He must have said if he was not attentive.

"All right, I'm going home. But, promise not to ask me to do anything weird." Threat Hanan.

"Come on, go home now!"

Calls are closed. Zahwa asks Hafiz to rest first. However, he does not want to. His mind was full of Wardah. Imagine if he was scared at the moment, and also threatened.

"I'll put my sleep to sleep, Ammar first. You wait for Hanan, said Zahwa.

When they spoke at length earlier, without realizing Ammar had fallen asleep soundly in Zahwa's arms.

"Oh, yes, Ma'am. Whose child is that?,"

Hafiz's eyes were conscious, if Zahwa was holding a baby. He thinks it's a neighbor's son, or a brother. In the area, it is common for a neighbor to leave the baby to another neighbor. When they are busy. But, it doesn't seem. Zahwa loved him as much as his own son.

"Oh, yes... This is Ammar, he's Surya's adopted son and Zahra's brother. But, for the time being, he's taking care of me. Because Kak Surya's wife returned to continue her studies in London." Zahwa.

"Well, they just got married. But, it's already raised a child."

"Well, let them be strong. If there was a child among them, it would make them remember, if they were married, and should be loyal to each other."

Zahwa couldn't have told me who Ammar really was. That will make many families know. Better yet, no one knows who Ammar's real parents are. So that later, when he grows up he will only be known to their families. Without, someone offended who his parents were.

After that Zahwa went to the upper room to put Ammar to sleep. He also took a shower to make it fresher. The presence of Ammar in their lives, making Zahwa must be extra energy, and time.

But, it has become their habit. Ammar is very smart, he always wakes up at night. And when dawn came, he went back to sleep. Wake up again, when the clock shows at six. That too, just for bathing, after that sunbathing. And then sleep again. As it is now.

Just now, he was about to go to the bathroom. Cellphone, stop. There was a message to get in, a few seconds later he smiled at the message. Then, continue his intention to take a shower.

Finish cleaning yourself. Zahwa returned to accompany Hafiz, not expecting her husband to come too.

"I'll give you money to pay off the Wardah family's debt. But, to marry her is impossible." Hanan.

At that time Zahwa had not reached the living room, but the conversation between Hanan and Hafiz he could hear.

"But, if Wardah doesn't get married soon. His family will use him again." Deny Hafiz.

"Why not you, who married Wardah. You've known each other for a long time." Sahut Zahwa, who immediately cut the conversation.

All quiet. Hafiz was surprised by Zahwa's presence. She is also sad if she has to say that. But, that was all he thought was right at the moment.

"I'll give you a check. Go, to Padang. Get Wardah, marry him. You love her, don't you?'' Tandas Hanan's.

Hafiz. To the two people before him, not wanting to corner him. Instead, they want to open a path for themselves.

However, the question is, Will Wardah marry him? in his heart, he was still attached to his male cousin.