The Chosen Heart

The Chosen Heart
Episode 8



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" I want to ask you about solar mas" said Zahwa .


" You mean, your ex Surya ? " Tanya bella. Zahwa.


" I haven't actually given him any word that I'm married yet ,"


" Waduh, not her he already wants to return to Indonesia. How about dong ?"


" If you just explain it, you'll understand a little. But first I want to know, actually Surya mas is his family how ? "


" Meaning ? You want to know his family ? "


" Yes, I'm actually a little suspicious. "


" About ? "


Zahwa took a long breath.


" I found a blue box, just like the same box I gave to Surya . It's in my house right now, in my husband's house, right in my sister-in-law's room. " Zahwa.


" Maybe you're still in love with Surya . But that does not mean just a box you until think that the box belongs to Surya that you love first right. It may just be similar . Have you opened the city as well ?"


" I hope so, but it all feels so coincidental brother . My sister-in-law's room was , ..


" What ?! you have dared to enter your sister-in-law, wahtang . Besides you love Surya it turns out you've been eyeing your sister-in-law as well "


" Apaan's. I'm not done talking. " Respond zahwa . Bella chuckles.


" I wouldn't think so, after all, not just about the room . But ' said Hanan's brother-in-law's study in Cairo . " Next Zahwa. Bella started to get stunned


" Don't let your sister-in-law be surya. " Bella. Zahwa's getting tense. His worries seemed to be expressed.


" I also don't know where Surya lives, especially his parents. Some say he is an ordinary person, because he is not too picky in the company. His appearance is not too flashy either. He is famous for his intelligence alone, he added because of his looks. " Obviously Bella.


In addition to one generation with Bella, Surya also became one of Bella's friends while in the dormitory at the time of college first. He becomes the manager of the boys' dormitory and Bella becomes the caretaker of the girls' dormitory.


They are close enough, but limited to friends or work partners. As for Zahwa, she's their level sister. It was Bella who introduced Surya to Zahwa.


" If it is Surya, her sister is Hanan . What do I do?" complained Zahwa.


Imagine she lives with two men. One was her husband and one was her lover and also her sister-in-law. Huh, how could it be???


Not to mention how he explained to the two of them later on.


" Be calm, maybe just a coincidence. Positive thinking first. " Bella said trying to calm down.


If you think it will be complicated.


" So you don't know where Surya's house or family is?" Zahwa asked again convincingly. Bella geleng - head girder. I regret also why I never had time to ask about it.


Not feeling , they had spent 3 hours in chatting.


Although Zahwa doesn't get any information about solar. At least he was a little relieved, for finding a friend to talk to .


" All right, we're splitting up here . If there's anything, don't hesitate to contact me. Although it may be difficult to meet at least we can talk by phone " said Bella .


" Yes, thank you. Brother too, do not hesitate if you need something. Maybe I can help "Reply Zahwa.


They hugged and then parted . Towards each car.


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Until home, Zahwa went straight back to sister-in-law's room . And look for that blue box. Rather than being curious he finally wanted to open it.


" Abaghfirullah, like you like this room too much than your own. " Said Hanan. He's already come. And Zahwa was shocked. He hid the blue city behind his body.


" Hanan has returned home, why the tumben ? " Task Zahwa . Distract him.


" That's . I want to go out tonight you come with me . " said Hanan. Without poking Zahwa's question he just passed by.


Zahwa undoes his intention to open the blue box. She also did not want to make her husband angry anymore.


Yeah, he's wrong. Because she wanted to know her sister-in-law she had forgotten her own husband. Anyway, to worry will be answered tomorrow. Waiting for a day is no problem.


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The car is moving fast . Tracing the dark night streets. Rain has just fallen , leaving its trail .


The two men remained silent in silence. Zahwa today looks beautiful with a purple veil with an abstract pattern. His face looks sweeter. Hanan was wearing an ash suit and a maroon shirt inside.


The car continued to drive, until it stopped at a city mall.


" What do you want to do shopping ? Or want to meet someone ? " Think zahwa . She did not throw the edge, she just kept quiet and followed where her husband's feet went.


Dukes


Zahwa hit something. She immediately saw what was in front of her, turned out to be her husband's back.


" Why stop suddenly anyway" grutu Zahwa. Again Hanan does not pemubrisnya and just focus on something in his way. He looked at the row of shops, as if guessing which store he should head to first.


" You used to come here too ? Where can I buy jewelry ? " Tanya Hanan suddenly .


" Jewelry ? The jewelry store is on the left after this street "Reply zahwa .


Without speaking anymore, they headed for the shop that Hanan had been looking for.


" Good night , how can I help you?", ask the service from the store. Zahwa was silent, because she did not know what her husband was looking for.


" Choose it, "the word Hanan .


" Ha, am I ?" Ask Zahwa. Hanan said but he did not face her. He said to Zahwa or to the maid in front of him .


" Yes, yes, you. Who else. " Answer Hanan. Finally, he turned to Zahwa. Zahwa was a bit hesitant but she started to look - look at the jewelry in front of her.


" I don't even know what to choose? Jewelry like that is a lot. Is there a necklace, bracelet, earrings and ring ? So which one should I choose? "


Zahwa


" If I may want to know, what do you want to find ? " Tell the woman's service. It seems like he also knows Zahwa is confused.


" Ring. " Answer Hanan.


" Oh, is it a wedding ring ? I'll give you our latest design "say the service.


Hanan was silent, meaning the service was not wrong . He's looking for a wedding ring.


Zahwa glanced at her husband a little. Again he did not understand what Hanan thought or even did. He wants to buy her wedding ring. Indeed, when married they do not exchange rings, did not have time either.


Zahwa saw his fingers. On his ring finger coiled the ring with a small jewel but did not take away its beauty. When married , this ring she received . The ring from his father-in-law before he died.


" Please , you can also order the size if it is less fitting size. " The service gave several boxes containing a pair of wedding rings.


Hanan looks confused. He glanced at Zahwa who was like he was ignoring her.


" Pick, ", Hanan again. Zahwa begins to pick 'em, though he also has no idea who the ring is for.


" Is there anything you like?, "ask Hanan. Zahwa took a quick look and turned again towards the jewel in front of him.


" I'm actually in trouble because I don't know who you're buying this ring for" Zahwa said . He held his chin with his hand. As if lazy to look at the jewelry in front of him it .


" I bought it for my sister, she called me. He said after returning tomorrow he would propose to his girlfriend" Hanan said. Like he had to explain everything first.


" Why didn't he buy it himself? What if my choice was wrong? " Task Zahwa.


" Wouldn't be, the matter of taste you and my brother look the same. Considering you are very interested in the kamaaranya design," replied Hanan. Whether it was mocking or indeed telling his reality.


" Well , but if later I choose wrong do not blame me " said Zahwa reassuringly. He doesn't want to be blamed.


" Ok, "Said Hanan give up . As many people say women don't always win and are right.


Long enough, Zahwa finally broke off a pair of rings with three parallel gem points embedded in them . Simple and quite a choice in say luxury . But it looks elegant.


" I choose this, about size maybe I can try it on my finger ? " Task Zahwa, he asks Hanan for approval. Hanan just nodded.


Zahwa started trying. And without speaking he coiled one pair of rings in Hanan's fingers. Zahwa smiled, Hanan looked surprised.


" Maybe your finger is the same size as your brother's. " Obviously Zahwa before Hanan said . Hanan did not reduce his intention to protest eventually.


After trying it out, they agreed to buy the ring. Give that love to the waiter to wrap and in the note . Hanan walked to the cashier to pay for it. While Zahwa he looked at some other jewelry.


" Well beautiful," said Zahwa. He was interested in the necklace on display on the neck statue .


" Do you want to buy her? , if you want us to be able to take her. " Rose other services. Zahwa shook his head quickly.


" No, thank you. Maybe some other time. " Reply Zahwa. He couldn't have asked for the necklace. Even though he knew he could actually afford to buy it. But now to buy valuables she must ask her husband for permission. And again, he was still reluctant to ask.


" Come on ! " calling hanan.


Zahwa ran a little, approaching her husband who was already walking.


" Is there anything you want ?" Hanan asked without looking over, and kept walking.


" No, " replied Zahwa.


" We eat first, " said Hanan. Zahwa did not answer just following him behind.


They entered a cafe in one of the malls. Just for a moment, no conversation let alone a joke. It seemed like Hanan was used to eating in silence.


" I'm going to the toilet for a second. You can wait under '" Hanan said.


" Yes,, "


Zahwa is waiting in front of the mall. Somewhat long , want to go back inside even he was worried that Hanan came and he was not there. Wanted a call but he hesitated, for fear of being impatient.


Tin tin tin


Horn honks . Car Hanan . Zahwa breathed a sigh of relief, he went straight inside . The car drove through the night streets.


Arriving home was late enough. Zahwa immediately performed the Ma'mun isya' prayer with Hanan.


" You want to sleep in my sister's room again ?" Hanan asked after they got together.


" No , I sleep here " replied Zahwa .


Hanan did not speak anymore. She changed her clothes in the bathroom. So did Zahwa, changing her clothes after Hanan came out of the bathroom.


Tonight they are still sleeping in bed .


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_ Wear this necklace . Yesterday there was no money left over for my brother's ring payment_


Fill the writing from the paper. Zahwa found the paper under the red box on his bedside drawer table.


Either be happy or upset . The necklace that last night had caught his attention was now in his hands . And be his. A happy sparkle and a smile were seen on his face. He was wearing the necklace.


" The necklace is good, but the way to get it is why it's a bit upset. Tell me how it is , kind of friendly . Zahwa I bought it for you. Hope you like . " Say Zahwa . She sneered at her husband's irritated manner.


Dreett dreett


Vibrating voice Zahwa mobile phone . WhatsApp messages log in . From hanan , longevity has just been Zahwa sneering at her.


*Mas Hanan


At 3pm. I'm waiting for you at the office . After that come along I pick up my sister to the airport*.


Fill in the WhatsApp chat.


Alright, then,


And thank you for the necklace .


Reply from Zahwa.


*Mas Hanan


Ok* .


Last chat. Just the word "ok ", no other words or just emoticons. Zahwa pouted, her husband was actually watching her. But sometimes, his ways and attitude are a little annoying.


Zahwa still holds the necklace. It is also now beautifully wrapped around her neck.


" May we both accept each other "The Zahwa Prayer, the smile on his lips full of meaning.


The memory of his marriage to Hanan swirled in his head. Remembering this marriage is the last trust of his parents.


" Maybe Hanan is my soul mate. There is no reason to refuse anymore, and trying to learn to accept and start loving her "Said Zahwa reassured himself.


It will be difficult, but not necessarily impossible. If the destiny that must be lived is with him, then slowly another heart will follow where he must settle. There are no other ports, not any other sailors.


Zahwa instantly forgot the blue contact that from yesterday was teasing him. Is it true that the best way to forget is to find ? .


The little red box, which contained the necklace he was wearing now he took and stored in the closet. Lined with other jewelry.


Little letter, the husband's first letter to himself. A strange thought suddenly came. Zahwa wrote something behind the paper.


*Actually, I like the other necklace . The one yesterday was next to him. But it's okay .


Thank you mas*


Zahwa's writing chuckled. He put the paper on the drawer table on the other side of the bed. The Hanan bed.


Done it.


He came out of room & helped make love to do the housework. Somewhat busy, because the other host will come after a long time.


Determine the dinner menu as well, and a little welcoming decoration .


Wellcome sister


Zahwa does not yet know the name of his sister-in-law. I want to ask her husband . But in the words of , his attitude yesterday that seemed to show interest in his sister-in-law was really inappropriate .