WHEN I MISS PRAYER

Episode 50 - She's My Husband

Farhan confirmed his relationship with Asma. The gaze of Ihsan who was still judging him. Suspicious and full of questions. Confidently, Farhan raised his hand to grab Asthma's fingers. He touched it slowly and held it tightly.

"honey.. come." His order.

Asthma was surprised and looked at him, as words of affection came from Farhan's mouth. The tight, warm grip on him was still felt. With a sharp look, Ihsan showed her anger. His hand clasped Farhan's arm as if telling him to go through it.

"you dare touch it." Ihsan.

Farhan continued to return Ihsan's gaze. Asthma who had noticed earlier felt afraid of a fight between the two.

"bang ihsan, please let go." Asthma Vocabulary.

Ihsan was surprised, looking at him.

"even kissing her in front of you, I deserve that." Reply Farhan.

Ihsan looked back at Farhan with anger.

"you..."

"bang ihsan, enough. Let go of Farhan's hand." Smoke with a vibrating tone of voice.

Tears began to melt. Ihsan also obeyed.

"mas Farhan is the husband of asthma, bang." Reveal it.

Like being struck by lightning, it felt extremely painful and shocking. The hope he had rearranged collapsed. The love that he still wants to fight for has become the property of people. There are only regrets and deep heart wounds.

"it's late, bang ihsan. Asma. Assalamu'alaikum."

"wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullah." Answer while bowing.

The teachers who had been paying attention began to scatter again. They don't want to get caught because they're watching.

"let's go home." Take Liya.

"intermittent. I met Ihsan first, you wait for the motor first." Reply Asyam.

Asyam stepped foot closer to Ihsan who was still pecking at his place. His hands floated, patting Ihsan on the shoulder.

"are you okay, san ? do I want to go out tonight ?" Ask Asyam.

"no, I want to be alone. Thank you." Thank you." Ihsan replied and left Asyam in his place.

Asyam returns to Liya and drives his bike home. On the night of the house, Liya went down and opened the helmet she was wearing.

"gold."

"yes ?" Sahut Asyam who is still sitting on the motorcycle while hugging the helmet.

"bang ihsan must have been hit hard huh, knowing that asthma was married." Liya.

"it seems. What if destiny had worked. Just like the mas at that time, can only accept with a spacious chest." Obviously Asyam.

Farhan still seemed annoyed by the incident. On his way home, he didn't talk much. Enter the room and go straight to the bathroom to reduce the heat of the heart.

Asma, who felt a change of attitude and caught the vexation of Farhan's countenance, could do nothing. The man he had just known, who did not know how his nature was, did not know how to calm him down.

Asthma chose to leave the room and head for the kitchen. Unexpectedly avoiding the child even met his mother. Mama Fara is making a cup of tea.

"mama.." Sapa Asthma.

"hey.. you haven't slept yet ? just home?" Ask Mama while stirring tea.

"yes, mom. Just got home." Answer Asma.

"want to make tea ? accompany mama chat ?" My mom offered.

"yes." Answer Asma.

They talked in the kitchen, sitting in the available seats.

"So why ? what's the problem ? Mama gini-gini jago loh read the look on someone's face." Mama said with a smile.

Asthma also laughed a little at the behavior of her mother-in-law.

"then ? where is the problem ?" Ask your mom to enjoy tea.

"indeed it is quite late and bang ihsan still invites asthma to talk after the meeting is over. Maybe mas farhan was tired, had been waiting for asthma from the afternoon, so mas farhan was upset." Clear Asthma.

"oh. Nothing, that's the usual thing later also he's good himself. After all you will also be able to judge how much love farhan for you, it could be that he is also jealous to see you with ihsan." Mama said withholding laughter.

"asma doesn't doubt mas farhan ko, ma. With mas farhan marrying asthma, asthma sure mas farhan has a great love for asthma." Asthma Vocabulary.

"then what about you ?" Ask Mama.

Asthma silently held the cup down while bowing.

"asma found it, ma. When Mas farhan made some distance between us." Asthma replied while looking at Mama with a smile.

"thank God, my mom was happy. May you always be happy, dear." Say Mama while stroking Asthma.

"ma, asma make milk for mas farhan ya. Asthma wants to talk for a while before going to bed, so that there is no misunderstanding with the incident." Clear Asthma.

"okay. Mama has too. Mama first yes, papa wait for you." Mama Fara.

Asthma makes a glass of milk for Farhan. He hopes that mother's night can sleep peacefully with a sense of happiness. No one wanted to stop him and create a gap between himself and Farhan.

The love that had just been present in his heart was now getting tested again not only in fear of being hurt but also in fear of losing again. His jealousy towards Ihsan, the presence of Xena, were all still a test of love for the two.

Asma opened the door and did not find Farhan inside. Put a glass of milk with a small plate on the lamp table beside his bed. Asma saw the balcony door open, maybe Farhan was there enjoying the cold night breeze.

Sure enough he found it. Asthma approached and stood next to him.

"mas.."

Farhan simply glanced at him and reverted his gaze.

"we live on a small earth, people from any corner can meet even accidentally. Especially you and him who still have family ties, as well as me who has the same place of duty. How hard we dodge will one day still face, just wait for the time." Clear Asthma.

"if I made a mistake and made you angry, I'm sorry." Her speech.

"but tell me, what part did I make that mistake that made you angry ?" Ask while looking at him.

Farhan looked at him, still with an annoyed face.

"i want to sleep." He said and left Asthma.

Asthma pulled his arm to hold him.

"i don't want to sleep with an uneasy feeling, solve this misunderstanding before we go to sleep." Her request.

"i'm not angry with you. You're not doing anything wrong." Say it while facing the asthma.

"why is your attitude so angry with me ?" Ask Asma.

"why don't you tell him we're married ?" Ask Farhan.

"are you angry just because of that ?" Asma smiled.

"i'm not angry."

"li lie. So what if you are not angry ? jealous ?" Ledek Asma who began to approach in front of Farhan.

Farhan turned his face and looked out. Asma was still smiling and grasping both of Farhan's hands.

"not that I don't want to tell you about our marriage. It's just that he didn't ask me. And again, I also prepare the heart to face again and interact with it." Clear Asthma.

"don't be angry anymore. I told you once that I wanted you. You believe that, right ? do you believe I have started learning to love you ? and longing is one of them." Asma said with a smile in front of Farhan.

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