Twice Married

Why, silence?

Half an hour passed, Ibra was still silent with her body leaning on the back of the sofa. The man was still twitching the slit of his forehead. He was confused as to how to explain this misunderstanding to his wife. And Fatih, how is the pregnant woman doing now? He just kept on prying.

There are two things that make him too sensitive at this time, first because of the matter of Love and secondly, he was shocked because Ibra could talk in such a high tone. But he always knew the man with a gentle and patient temperament. It seems Fatih forgot, if Ibra is also a man who has a limit of patience, of course he will be angry if his wife continues to be stubborn.

Ibra sighed and then shuffled to approach his wife again. Far from the bottom of his heart he could not bear to see Fatih sobbing like that.

"Bun, don't cry. I'm sorry I accidentally snapped at you!" He pulled his wife's body down to his chest.

Is Ibra the one who should apologize? All of these problems started with ignorance. But because he knew that Fatih was pregnant at this time, there was no other way, other than to give in.

Ibra continued to hug Fatih's body which was slightly raised from crying.

"Don't cry on, Bun. Kasian Fara, later inside she can not sleep, because her Mother cried constantly-" Ibra rubbed gently Fatih's stomach. At least because of remembering the child, Fatih started to stop crying but still fell silent. He is waiting for a concrete explanation from Ibra.

"Have you calmed down now? Let me tell you now or tomorrow aj--"

"Now, Mas!" Fatih.

Ibra nodded then left a kiss on the top of his wife's hair before he spoke.

"I'll tell you the truth, Bun. Please help me to treat this wisely. And give me complete trust. Since you are now my wife, only you can accept all my advantages and disadvantages."

Hearing the soft voice and deep words from the husband, Fatih was stunned. His soul felt guilty, why would he prefer to sulk for no reason, cry last night and make a night thing happen.

"Explain it, Mum!" reply Fatih. She pulled her body out of her husband's chest. He also felt Ibra's heart beating fast.

Is it true what the neighbors say about her husband's relationship with Love? His whisper.

"The woman was named Kasih Ayuningtyas. An accidental meeting with her happened 9 years ago. At that time Kasih was the girlfriend of my best friend, Tommi. Back then I still didn't have a boyfriend, Tommi meant to bring me closer to-"

"With his girlfriend? Crazy for Tommi!" Fatih cut fast. Ibra shook her head.

"Eat first if the husband still explains, let you understand how the story."

Fatih gave her a sissy face. "Yes, Dad, Mommy's sorry."

Ibra smiled and nodded, taking the tissue on the table to wipe away the sweat and tears on his wife's face.

"Here, hot, baby?" ibra asked Fatih. The living room is hot because there is no air conditioner in this room.

Fatih.

"In my room, we slept the story, how?" Ibra.

"But you'll fall asleep, Mom!" sergeant Fatih.

She also did not deny if the current time has shown at 03:00 in the morning, both eyes are sleepy, the same as her husband. But the curiosity and curiosity that exists, brushed it all off.

"No promise, I'm just like Fara. Let him sleep well."

Fatih nodded back. Seeing the wife agree, he got up from the sofa and embraced his wife to enter the room.

"Yes a minute ...."

Ibra is setting the temperature of the ac in her room. He didn't want his wife to feel too cold or too hot. The temperature is neutral and acceptable to their body. He climbed into the bed to lie down. He pulled out a blanket to cover Fatih's body as well as his body.

"Let's put your head on my chest!"

Fatih agreed to the order and shuffled to hug her husband's chest.

"I'm telling you again, but you promise not to cut my words in the middle!"

"Yes, Well, Mother-of-promise" replied Fatih who was still stricken with anxiety.

"At that time Tommi intended to introduce me to a woman. I did not know that the woman he wanted to recognize at that time was the sister of Kasih. Jihan her name---Woman it--Jihan. The children's mother."

Both of Fatih's eyes were perfectly rounded. His mouth was open in disbelief. He wanted to refute, but he had promised to be calm and quiet.

"Maybe it's called love at first sight. I like Jihan and Jihan quite the opposite. Our introductions continued to spread to the marriage stage. I used to go to her house to see Jihan. The warm welcome from Jihan and her family, excited me to continue living the love story with Jihan."

Heard her husband telling her his love story with Jihan. Making Fatih feel nauseous and want to vomit, it seems like the child in his stomach also felt the same way.

"But all of that turned out to bring trouble in Jihan's family and made my relationship with Tommi tenuous!"

Ibra sighed again, staring at the corner of her room that was light blue. There are sad memories of the past.

"Love, stepbrother of Jihan. It turns out he was interested in me too. If he finds out I'm coming, he'll definitely cancel his planned departure with Tommi. He just wanted to look at me and look at me!"

"....Jihan also knew about it, but she could only resign, because Kasih is her Brother. Although only a stepbrother, but because Mother Love is very affectionate and willing to accept the figure of Jihan at home and forgive the mistakes of Mother Jihan who has damaged her household. Makes Jihan feel indebted. At that time he also wanted to let me go for Love."

Fatih just kept quiet and listened. His fingers kept swirling in the chest of Ibrahim's field.

"But I refuse that. I give understanding to Love. At that time I only loved Jihan. I don't want to make Tommi hate me either! Even then, Mom and Dad didn't approve of me marrying Jihan."

"Either why they feel that Jihan also has a bad nature. Mother still insisted on wanting to match me with the son of her close friend, you, Fat. But I always dodged it because you were a kid when I was an adult and it was time to get married!"

"But it turns out that's life, I'm still married to you now..." Ibra laughed then turned to kiss his wife again. Fatih nodded and further tightened her embrace.

"Since I rejected the subtle feelings of Love and still insisted on marrying Jihan. He backed away with a heavy disappointment. From then on Tommi severed his relationship with Kasih. Tommi disappeared from me and went somewhere..."

"Then the fate of Love after that how, Mas-ups!" Fatih quickly closed her lips tightly, as she felt careless to ask. He broke the initial agreement.

"Love ....."

There was a pause of voice from Ibrahim's lips. He brought his eyes back to look at the sky of his room. Moving his eyeballs around. As if to say to his wife that he does not want to continue this conversation. But it seems impossible, Fatih will continue to wait for Ibra's explanation even though he has to climb the mountain though.

"Dad, how? Why silence?"

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