The Lost Half of the Heart

SHYH 23 | Arrival Brayan

Don't ask me if I love him. Of course I love him very much and that was long before you knew him.

~Brayan~

Becoming a Sakinah Mawadah Wa Rahmah family is the dream of every married couple. Especially for them to love each other.

Brayan is very grateful because at this time his life feels more perfect with the presence of the figure of Fisya into his life.

"Ray, anyway tonight we have to stay at Abi's house, or you can't sow your tadpole seedlings anymore!" threaten Fisya firmly.

"Yes, slowly. Mama's voice is equally papa's shame," whispered Brayan.

"Wildamah! You always deny it!" Fisya poked his lips in annoyance.

It has been almost a month, but Brayan always had many reasons when invited to stay at Abinya's house. The moves used by Brayan are not able to handle Fisya. Finally Fisya resigned to the cradle of her husband.

"Yes. But there are conditions!"

"Jeez Ray ... Abi I am also Abi you. The yes period is broken in place of the parents using the conditions," complained Fisya.

"So long Abi you're weird, Shay. I got there to play chess. When I won, Abi did not accept. When I lost Abi also did not accept. So it went wrong. 'And I want it to be straight with you."

"Whatever the reason, we have to find Abi's place! If you don't want to, let me stay there alone!"

Fisya immediately passed from the room making Brayan who did not want to be left immediately chase after Fisya.

"Yes, wait! Yes I'm coming. But I'll change my clothes first."

"Whatever!"

This time Fisya had to be firm with Brayan. If he could not, he would melt back with a trick played by Brayan.

After going through a series of small debates, the two finally reached Abi's house.

Actually Fisya deliberately did not tell his parents if they want to go home. Fisya was afraid that it would fail again as it had passed.

"Assalamualaikum."

The sound of knocking on the door accompanied by greetings made the host hurry to open the door, because it was a sign with the owner of the voice saying greetings.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Umi opened the door and hugged her son. Although only one month did not meet, Umi's longing is still very big, because Fisya is an only child.

After being satisfied to hug her son, Umi also embraced Brayan into her arms. Although only a daughter-in-law, but Umi also loved Brayan like her own child.

"Let's go in," said Umi after being satisfied to let go of her longing.

The newlyweds followed Umi's steps to enter the house.

"Where's Abi, Mi?" brayan asked in surprise, because since they had come did not see Abi welcome him.

"Abi is visiting Mr. Amir."

"What's the matter, Umi?" ask Fisya quickly.

"Well, maybe fatigue and a lot of thoughts drop. Don't even think about it. But, why didn't you tell Umi you wanted to come here?"

"Currently, Umi. Fear of failing again."

"Yes, Umi called Abi to go home quickly."

"No, Mi. It's not good if you disturb Abi. I think we are far away guests." refused Brayan. One of the factors Brayan did not want Abi to come home quickly because he did not want to accompany Abi to play chess.

"Yes, if it's like that. You guys just take a break."

Fisya finally invites Brayan to enter his room. The atmosphere was very different from his room.

All the colors in the room are all pink and Hello Kitty.

"Sya ... Your room is glare," said Brayan while researching throughout the room.

"Yes. Hope you like it." Fisya laughed slowly. It's been confirmed that Brayan obviously doesn't like it.

"I don't like it, I can't protest, because this is my room!"

The night just passed. I didn't feel like the morning was saying hello back. So fast the time goes to make the young couple have to wake up to do his morning prayers.

Fisya who was just about to put up her hijab agreed to Brayan's request.

"Yes. I'll make it."

Rayan followed Fisya's steps into the kitchen. He's also not heavy to help Fisya cook.

"Ray, don't forget to wash all your vegetables!"

"Ready. But does tempeh also have to be washed?"

Fisya immediately leaned towards her husband. "As far as we go."

The morning scenery made Umi and Abi could only shake their heads. At first Umi wanted to help Fisya to cook. However, when he saw that there was Brayan accompanying him, Abi immediately prevented.

"If you knew from the beginning, maybe Abi would never have betrothed Fisya to Alqan." Suddenly Abi's face turned moody.

"Don't turn on yourself. Everything is arranged the same almighty, Bi. Maybe Fisya and Alqan are not a match."

"But Abi feels guilty, Umi. Mr. Amir was sick because Alqan's arranged marriage was canceled and shortly Fisya married to Brayan."

The two parents finally chose to go to the porch of the house to remove the anxiety that was covering his heart. Meanwhile Fisya and Brayan have prepared their breakfast in the morning, although it should take a long time.

"Say, look first Mr. Amir, yes. Pity that he has been sick for almost a month and has not healed" Abi said after breakfast.

"You don't mind, do you, Ray?" added Abi again.

"No, Bi. Looking at the sick is our duty."

"Thank God you don't mind."

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Nothing needs to be done because of good intentions. Brayan opens the helmet worn by Fisya.

"Thank you Ray."

The door was open, but neither of them saw the occupant.

"Assalamualaikum."

The echoing sound of greetings made the middle-aged woman stirred up to greet him.

"Waalaikumsallam, neng Fisya." That woman was none other than an ART in that house.

"His father is there, Mbok?" ask Fisya directly.

"She, Neng. Dad's in his room. Let me deliver."

Brayan only followed the steps of the two women who were in front of him. However, his steps were restrained when someone blocked his net.

"You must be satisfied and you'll laugh at my family, right?"

Brayan averted his gaze so as not to see the face of Alqan which made him feel very fed up.

"Wait on! I'm still talking to you!" sentak Alqan's.

"Sorry Alqan. I have nothing to do with you."

Alqan smiled sinisterly looking at Brayan's back that just passed by.

"Who says you have nothing to do with me! You're the third person in my relationship with Fisya. If you don't come back, I'm sure it's me with Fisya right now, not you!"

As much as possible Brayan held back his anger and then looked back.

"Why? Are you sorry for your choice? Don't be selfish, Alqan! Although you and Fisya are married, but Fisya will never love you, because forever he will only love you."

Alqan regulates the roar of breath that has gone up and down. Obviously, he did not accept Rayan's words.

"Cih ... indeed a man like you who just knew him can immediately fall in love? Just tell me you took this opportunity to get a place in Fisya's heart, right?"

Beayan smiled faintly before leaving Alqan and said, "Don't ask if I love her. Of course I love him so much and that was long before you knew him."

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