WAITING FOR LOVE BETWEEN THEIR LOVE

37: Moments with the deceased

This is a conversation that took place between Alvino and his father a few days after Alvino decided to marry Husna.

"Papa, Alvino didn't mean to disobey papa's wishes. But to be honest, Alvino is not ready to get married. Especially marrying a woman like Husna."

"Alvino didn't know Husna like Alvino knew Helena."

"Your wife is your sustenance. Your wife is your choice. Your wife is your destiny. Then look not at anything other than yours, and do not compare her to a woman who is not yours."

"Alvino was afraid that Husna's religious knowledge was higher than Alvino's."

"It is the duty of the husband to be religiously well educated and to ensure that his wife also receives a good religious education. Papa is sure, Husna will not show if it turns out that his religious knowledge is higher than yours."

"When a man says: I accept, in a marriage contract, then it means he says: that I accept the responsibility to serve, to love and to protect him."

"Trust me son, Husna is God's destined soul mate for you. He'll take you down the path he's on."

"Honestly, Alvino was eager to make Helena Alvino's wife. Alvino loves her so much."

"My son, if you keep spending money on women and he never asks if you need to save or invest, and just keep enjoying the money, then don't marry him."

"Why?"

"You'll know later. But remember, don't fall asleep when you start making more money, instead of spending money on a woman who doesn't know your hard work, then spend money on your wife ."

"Do not offend the woman of the idol. Both with speech and action. Remember the hurt of speech is as deep as the physical injury of violence. And if there are such wounds, you will not be forgiven all your life."

"Remember also that the marriage had no school. All you have to do is live it. Always remember the wedding vows. The future cannot be predicted. Ask God to always accompany you both so that you can safely sail the ark until both go to the afterlife."

Armed with that, Alvino finally agreed to Papa's last request to marry Husna.

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"Wait, what do you mean by Husein repeatedly coming home just to propose to Husna?" Alvino asked Angga.

"Husein, CEO of Barata Group? there's no way he's going after a common woman like Husna, right? he is the richest CEO."

"alvino, Alvino. You are Husna's husband, don't you see the privilege that your wife has?" Ask Angga.

Alvino.

"Bro, if only you had seen Husna with your heart. You will see that Husna is a woman worthy of editing. Hussein saw Husna, and he saw the grace of God in it. Therefore, Husein continued to come directly to your father to ask Husna. It's just that your father didn't allow Husna to be proposed to by anyone."

"I don't understand, to me she's just like any ordinary woman. Only, she did not show her beauty to anyone but her own husband."

"Maybe you need to get to know Husna more deeply."

"Maybe, because sometimes I feel like Husna's not like Helena. Helena blatantly showed her love for me. While Husna..."

"do not compare your wife to any woman. Because he's also restraining himself from comparing you to any man."

Alvino. All day long, he kept thinking about the words of Angga. Until he did not realize that the day had entered lunch time.

"A good husband wipes his wife's tears, but a great husband will listen well to his wife's story that makes her cry."

Alvino chose to go home after much talking to Angga.

However, Alvino had not been able to get out of the office, he saw Helena coming in with the clothes she used to wear.

While from behind, Husna also comes in her shar'i clothes.

Helena kept smiling at everyone, as if to show her the beauty she had.

Alvino admitted, Helena has an ideal body that many men expect. Compared to Husna. Husna nothing.

From here Alvino then understood if it was true, Husna was a jewel covered by street dust. Only the lucky ones could see the jewel.

"Assynoltomodel.." Alvino.

"Al, I came to deliver lunch." Helena.

As Helena was about to approach to kiss Alvino, a voice answered the greeting Alvino had just said.

"Goddessalam.."

Helena turned her head, one could imagine how disappointment was drawn on Helena's face.

"For a Muslim woman, she is obliged to say greetings especially when she meets her husband." Husna kissed the back of Alvino's hand.

"What are you trying to show me? do you want to look more special in front of Alvino?" Ketus Helena's.

"Helena, I'm just trying to teach you how to be a sholeh wife. If you feel that our treatment is like a match for the sake of being able to get the highest rank in the eyes of Mas Alvino. You're wrong."

"I never intended to compete for more attention than Mas Alvino. Because I know, Mas Alvino is our husband, where we are obligated to share and give in when we don't have a turn to spend time with him."

Husna smiled then Alvino invited the two to come in and have lunch together.

Helena who is used to buying food, of course, makes Alvino not want to taste it.

"Al, I've come a long way to bring you this food. This is our favorite food when we are in Country T. Don't you want to taste this?"

"Helena, apparently you still haven't learned anything about what I like and don't like?" Alvino.

"Al, I know actually you're just pretending to be forward when we're with Husna."

"What do you mean?"

"Alvino, I know your attitude is like this because you don't want Husna to know that you actually love me more than you love her."

Alvino let out a long sigh then chose to leave his room.

"I..."

Helena ran after Alvino.

"Wait Al..." Helena held Alvino's arm.

"Helena, honestly I'm tired of your attitude this late. I'm getting sick of you, you're being too selfish. You should be able to make peace with Husna and let this go as it should."

"Aren't you tired of all the arguing every time you're together?"

"I'm sorry Al, I didn't mean it like this. I actually also wish we could live in peace and share love with each other. It's just..."

"What?"

"I did this because I had cancer that I was sentenced to be only 3 months."

"Cancer?"

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