The Chosen Heart

Episode 91's

In the morning Hanan and Zahwa had left for the tomb. Given the distance is quite far, and avoid congestion.

After Zahwa went to bed last night. Hanan called Aldian to rearrange their monthly meeting schedule. Because these few days it seems like he should focus on Zahwa.

Maybe they need to take time off for the holidays. It's been a long time, not spending time together, and having fun.

After the tomb, they read Tahlil and Yasin. Seeing 4 headstones lined up, reminiscent of the events of the first time they met. Given how the accident and the condition of their parents and in-laws last time.

Hanan told many stories about them in front of the four mounds of the tomb. Assuming that in front of them is true to both his parents and in-laws.

He also asks permission once again to love Zahwa and make her the only woman in his life. Expressing a feeling that he had not had time to say before their marriage.

Ask for blessing repeatedly and recite other prayers.

''It's quiet?" Ask Hanan.

''Little, Mas.'' Answer Zahwa.

A few days after that they went home. Zahwa was silent and sad. The pilgrimage to the tomb made him remember memories with his parents.

Hanan actually felt the same way. He was not very close to his parents. He was always jealous of his older brother who felt loved by his parents.

But, that feeling disappeared after his parents died. All the affection of his parents as in real replay in front of his eyes.

In the end, she was asked to marry Zahwa. Because he thinks that Zahwa is the woman he loves. In fact, they released their ego to still choose Zahwa who was not fully known.

Hanan remembers the time Mr. Rusdi said in their last moments. They did not approve of the marriage before. That actually they have found a candidate for me who until now I do not know who.

Not accepting because they may not know Zahwa completely. Never met or talked to them.

From the beginning Zahwa's parents first met Hanan's parents. Suddenly getting a proposal and saying that their two children love each other makes both parents Hanan resigned and approve of the relationship. Especially after finding a blue box in Hanan's room. More and more make sure if there is indeed a relationship between them.

At that time Zahwa's parents did not know who his daughter loved. They only get information if the Daughter is in a relationship with one of the sons of Mama and Papa. They do not know if there are two sons in the village.

And the misunderstanding of marriage happened. And trouble began to approach.

The game of destiny begins. Traveling through life with those who are supposed to be brothers-in-law. Now become a husband and wife who currently love each other.

No one knows for whom we were born? It is certain that in the end we will not be alone.

''Oh Mas, where are you going? this is not the way home!"

Zahwa realized that the road they were taking was not the way to their house. It is also open to Zahwa's office or home.

''It is important that you are with me. Isn't that enough?'' Hanan said grinning meaningfully.

Zahwa threw his face away. Resignedly. It was common to see her husband like that. His confidence is at the top. Especially after last night she desperately asked him to stay with her.

They continued their journey out of town. Zahwa fell asleep long enough to finally wake up when Hanan would carry her body.

''It's arrived?'' Ask Zahwa. He still hasn't fully realized.

''It's.'' Answer Hanan.

Hanan laid Zahwa's body when he arrived in the room. Take off the shoes and slightly unbutton Zahwa's upper shirt to loosen the shirt he wears. Take off the hijab that had covered her hair. And then covered part of his body.

Zahwa is very beautiful when sleeping. The crown that is always covered makes him more charming. Hanan always falls in love when she sees Zahwa sleeping.

''If not for seeing you tired. Surely you are finished, dear Hanan said softly near Zahwa's ear. Makes Zahwa feel a little amused. But his drowsiness runs through it. Makes him no longer care about the amused taste. And stay asleep.

Before Hanan left he kissed Zahwa on the forehead. Then let him go back to sleep in his sleep.

Early morning.

Zahwa awoke to the cold that pierced her body. He opened his eyes. At her sight Hanan fell asleep beside her.

So aware he realized that he was not currently in his room. And not like in a hotel room in general.

The room is wooden. All furniture is also made from wood. Brand bed surrounded by wooden-roofed white mosquito net.

Zahwa doesn't know where they are. This is the first time Zahwa has been brought here and he was sleeping when he got here .

Zahwa's awake. Walk towards the window of the room. He wanted to know where they were at the moment.

When he opened the room he was so amazed. In front of him he could see thousands of small lights that were none other than the lights of the villagers. Several small hills with dense trees, faintly visible. The very air that stung his pores could give an answer. They are currently at the top.

Zahwa turned to her husband who was sound asleep .He turned back to his bed. She climbed up and approached her husband.

''Thank you very much. I always give surprises like this.'' Zahwa.

He hugged the sleeping body. Sticking her face over her husband's chest. Seek warmth in the body.

The awakened Hanan realized Zahwa was holding her. Immediately returned the embrace.

''I'm tired, baby. Sleepy too, don't tease me." Hanan rahu. Little awareness but still teasing his wife.

Hearing these words, Zahwa reflexively hit Hanan's chest.

''Rogue!'' Zahwa was upset.

Hanan smiled, but his eyes remained closed. He was too tired and his drowsiness was still mastering him.

Finally they just hug and enjoy the warmth from one body to another. Then they fell asleep again. The dawn of the Adhan woke them up.

''After this we walk. You get ready, Hanan said.

She had already changed into a long-sleeved knit shirt complete with a knit hat that covered part of her hair and ears. Picked up a little bangs on his forehead.

''Ahhh! The sun has not yet appeared.'' Reject Zahwa. He could imagine the air outside would be extremely cold. It made him lazy to get out of the room.

Heard his wife's answer. Zahwa ruffled his waist.

''Choose the morning walk or play in bed, he said with a defiant smile.

Zahwa. Finally he grabbed a jacket with Woll fur on the collar. He didn't know how his jacket was there. Maybe her husband had prepared everything. The proof, not only the jacket, clothes and all kinds of body needs from head to toe have been neatly stored in the wooden closet in the room.