The Eternal De Amor

Chapter 30's

“An! An's! An!” racau adorable puffed-up boy in a sling Husna thrashed to want Anum to carry as soon as he reached his best friend's residence.

Anum ran small while stretching out his hands making the puffer laugh cheerfully.

The hijab-wearing woman moved around with Syakil she held up high, the boy's laughter making Anum's heart cool for a moment.

“That's yes if you meet the same onty An, Buna dilupain, just be careful if you ask nen” threatening Husna makes the boy glance at Bunanya for a moment and back cool with Anum, then, Husna was increasingly intrigued to see the behavior of his son.

While Anum, the woman laughed as her best friend sulked because her son was more fun with her.

‘Basic Husna’

“Masya’Allah Na, this Syakil plus weight aja ya”

“It was he, his mistress early in the afternoon of the evening” grumbled Husna in an annoyed tone.

“And I told you, thisih my son just a ride in your womb, so do not jelous again ya Buna” aware of his behavior that was too strange Husna immediately improve his mood.

“Has permission Mas Adnan right?”

“Na”

Syakil is still cool playing and joking with Anum, Husna just let his son and his best friend miss, since the incident Anum never laughs loosely, but it did not last long when Husna reunited Anum with his eight-month-old son.

In Husna's heart was grateful Anum could be a little out of the circle of sadness.

“Na! Na's! Nenn!” well, the boy would definitely stick with him if it came into contact with that one thing.

Forgetting his regret for the child, Husna received Syakil back in his carrier and immediately positioned the child to suckle him, Anum smiled as Syakil was comfortable with his nutritional source.

The room was crowded and noisy some time ago suddenly quiet when the baby padlocked was asleep while breastfeeding.

Anum looked at the puffed-up toddler who fell asleep on the lap of the mother with sparkling, if only his son was born must be he who is in the arms of Anum now.

Anum's head shook his head slowly, the whisper of the devil could always make him back down, back to dream and ended up not sincere with what had happened.

“Syakil is always a henchman if there is a kamu”, said Husna.

“Don't say jelous again yes Na” peremat Anum, Husna laughs the taste is there but not as big as the affection and care with Anum.

For the sake of maintaining the laughter of his best friend he willing his son as the creator of the laughter, after all Syakil is also comfortable with Anum, so it does not matter.

Anum drank a glass of water that Husna had prepared for him.

“There have been signs yet Num?”

“Ha?”

“Ckk, pregnant, already no sign of pregnancy yet?” Anum shook his head weakly, his heart again longing for the little kicks from his baby.

Husna clasped Anum's hand, giving support and prayers that Husna could give to his best friend.

“All there is time Num, maybe you are still given time to date Mas Adnan first”

“Iya”

“Lemes very answer yes his” seductress Husna cause a small laugh on the lips Anum.

“You can definitely get pregnant again kok Num, believe me deh” added Husna reassured, Anum looked at his best friend with sadness.

“I'm afraid of Na”

“Fear what?”

“Astaghfirullah” exclaimed Husna suddenly who made Anum look at the woman fully.

“You do not realize Num that speech is prayer?” Anum nodded.

“You also know that God is in accordance with the prejudices of his servant” again Anum nodded sadly.

“Astaghfirullah, I've wronged my Na”, Husna can understand why Anum has those worries, but bad thoughts will only result in something bad, so why think bad things don't necessarily happen, right?

“For a while, I put Syakil first” Anum nodded and let Husna carry away that adorable little figure.

“Num” was too much daydreaming to make him unaware that Husna was already beside him

“Mas Adnan hasn't come home yet?”

“But”

“Num, I know you are still traumatized by the same incident that happened last” Anum just looked at his best friend without a word, the tears came back, Anum could not cry in front of anyone but not Husna and Adnan.

Crying in front of Adnan will only increase the burden on the man, then the other option is Husna.

Anum actually still does not fully accept what happened to him, but lingering displays of sadness will only make people around him like Adnan will be anxious and sad, too, so Anum chose to keep it to himself.

Husna hugged the frail body of his friend, he knew it was difficult, but somehow the belief from which Husna was sure that there would be eternal happiness for his friend, because Husna was sure that God never reneged on his promise.

“Everything will be fine Num” Anum nodded while crying in the arms of his best friend.

***

The moon has changed, like nothing bad ever happened to Adnan and Anum. Nothing has changed, they remain friendly, there is no quarrel even though Adnan is busy starting a new company.

Anum understands her husband, she fully supports what her husband's plan is, it makes Adnan more loving Anum who always welcomes him after a day of fatigue struggling with his work.

Like tonight, when they had finished their longing after Adnan came home from out of town.

Adnan pulled a blanket to cover the innocent body of the two, carrying Anum in his arms, when only three days they separated, but missed that Adnan had already soared high.

“Please dear” with a breath of breath Anum just nodded while tightening his embrace on Adnan.

Not only Adnan, Anum also felt the same way, she also missed her husband very much.

“Where are your days without Mas?” Anum looked up and looked at her husband.

“Hampa” Adnan can no longer hide his smile, his wife is indeed sometimes able to make him fly as high as possible.

“But everything is fine, right baby?” Anum nodded, Adnan's recesses feeling a little pain as he involuntarily ignored his wife again.

Instead of getting angry and sulking when Adnan came home from his service trip, Anum welcomed him with open arms, like Adnan did nothing to hurt his heart.

Adnan knew his wife was very lonely.

Adnan more and more glued their embrace, in the heart of Adnan is very lucky to have a wife like Anum, he is grateful because Anum paired with him.

“Maafin Mas ya Num, again Mas ninggalin you alone” Adnan can feel Anum shaking in his arms, his hands moved rubbing the top of Anum's head, Anum, it wasn't really this kind of marriage that he promised his woman.

“No need to sorry Mas, Anum understand Mas went to make money for us, Anum no problem really, as long as Mas returned home safely Anum already happy” yes, simple that happiness Anum.

“Mas lucky to have a wife like you dear”

“Me too”

TB