The Chosen Heart

Episode 5's

" When someone walks away from you, don't blame him, but try asking yourself if you really exist or pretend. That love can come at any time, but it can also disappear somewhere?"

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" Baggio ...Zaha ...Zahwa "Call Hanan. His eyes that had been closed were open, he vaguely saw someone in front of him.

" Mas Hanan, " said Zahwa, a little aghast b and instantly awakened from his sleep.

" If you sleep here and you can catch a cold. " Say hanan again.

" Ah, yes. Sorry "reply to Zahwa.

" Bik pasih has prepared dinner, we are eating now. " Say of hanan . Without waiting for Zahwa Hanan's answer to immediately step away ', Zahwa let out a long sigh . He doesn't care much either.

Some time Zahwa looked around him , the room was clean and neatly arranged , even the plants that had been partially scattered had lined up beautifully. Zahwa suddenly found comfort again, for some reason this room seemed to have its own charm. Not only was the layout similar to his room just then, but also the atmosphere of the room as well. Everything suits his taste.

" Huh, but honey this isn't my room" Zahwa said slowly. Even so there was a slight smile on his lips. Something was missing as if it had come.

Zahwa stepped out, closed the door again and rushed to the dining room. Hanan had already started eating. Without speaking Zahwa joined the meal .

" If you can know, brother-in-law himself who designed his room ? " Task Zahwa. Because she doesn't know her brother-in-law's name yet, she mentioned it so. Hanan was still enjoying his meal, not directly answering. Feeling unanswered, Zahwa kept quiet and continued eating. Maybe Hanan does not want to be disturbed while eating.

" The room was designed for his future wife. " Answer Hanan.  Long time, after he finished eating.

" Sister-in-law already has a candidate ?." Ask Zahwa again. He's getting curious.

" yes. But no one knows who the candidate is 'they made it a few days before the brother left for Cairo . That's all I know, "

" Ukhuk's... Ukuk..Ukhukis. " Zahwa suddenly choked. She's surprised. Hanan quickly gave me drinking water.

" Thank you, " said Zahwa after he finished drinking it.

" Beware of eating , "

" Sister-in-law in Cairo ? How long has it been?, "Zahwa immediately asked. Not to comment on Hanan's advice. He wanted to know who his brother-in-law was. It was either a coincidence or just his feelings. He felt he knew her.

" You ask too many questions, tomorrow when he comes just ask him. I still have work. You go to sleep first, don't wait for me" Hanan said. He's out of his place.

" All right, "reply to Zahwa . There was a sense of disappointment as Hanan did not answer his question, further making him curious.

Finally Zahwa decided to find information about his brother-in-law himself. He went around looking at the frame of the pigora that was stuck on the wall of each room. But only paintings, and some calligraphy that he found. There are no family photos.

" You if you want to sleep in my sister's room it's okay. But for tonight only. My sister's day after tomorrow has come home. " The word hanan that arrived was at the border of the living and middle room. He brought a cup of coffee, in his hand was some file paper.

" Ah, no. I was just a little curious, " said Zahwa. He shouldn't be blunt. Zahwa bit her lower lip. As if punishing himself and a little afraid of Hanan's reaction.

" All right, I let you sleep in my brother's room, 'cause I'm gonna do my job in the room. I don't want to be disturbed by anyone" Hanan said . Without waiting for Zahwa to speak, he left. Walk into the room and close it.

" Huh. Why is he my husband, "grutu Zahwa. A moment after that a big smile spread across his lips. He was excited towards his sister-in-law's room. Perhaps strangely, she seemed more comfortable in the room than in her husband's own room.

Zahwa broke his body. Actually he's not sleepy. Again he looked at every corner of the room. Just a room in fact, but he felt comfortable as if the room was designed for him.

" That's lucky, it seems like brother-in-law loves his future wife very much. Hopefully I can get along with him later" Zahwa said . He wanted to imagine someone but he was not imagined at all. It was even the shadow of someone that appeared in his mind. Suddenly his smile faded, and his heart ached.

" I haven't even told her about my marriage, " said Zahwa slowly, as if to say to herself.

Tok tok tok tok

The door of the room opened a little, and I was seen in the doorway.

" What's wrong?" asked Zahwa.

" No non. Just checking if non has not slept . Husband Non asked, Does Non like this room ? "  Reply to pity. Zahwa got up from his sleep and sat on the edge of the bed.

" Keep on answering what?"

" Bik Kasih said that this room is like a room Non used to be, and Non feel comfortable . After that Non's husband who was going to the workspace, went to the room, did not know why. He didn't say anything. I can't interpret his expression either." Light bik pasih .

Zahwa. She recalled that Hanan then went to see her and told her that she could sleep in her brother's room. And reason not to be disturbed.

" Is he really that annoying or considerate?" Guman zahwa.

" Yes, that's it. Oh yes bik , accompany me to sleep here " said Zahwa

" It's good , "

Again, a long night has been passed by Zahwa. But this time he died a riddle that kept spinning in his mind.

About her sister-in-law, especially her husband.