Who You Choose, My Husband

Who You Choose, My Husband
18. Who You Choose My Husband



"Thank you, mas." Arsy said when he got the sweet treatment Haris. Like before there was Laila among them.


Is correct. For three years despite being disturbed by the word barren, Haris and Arsy remained harmonious. Maybe this is the test of their marriage.


Haris nodded with a smile. Laila and the three middle-aged mothers noticed Haris' treatment looked different.


"While fair to wife, Haris. Not just one attention," Rahma's mother rebuked Haris.


Haris looked at Arsy then looked at Laila who was pouting. Then looked back at Arsy who gave him a nod. That's why Haris also took tilapia to Laila's plate.


****


"Mom. The monthly money's been Arsy's transfer, yeah." Arsy said when he was with Sandra's mother.


After Haris left for work, Arsy went to Sandra's mother's house with a previous saying.


"Yes already."


Arsy only nodded lightly with a bland smile at receiving treatment from his mother. This is not the first time, he is used to being treated this way. Therefore, Arsy decided to continue his education out of town. But unfortunately, the events that happened to him at that time made him have to return and marry Haris.


Indeed Haris there is a name of the man that Arsy skipped. However, Arsy does not want his love to be passionate when he often meets Haris. He did not want his true love to lead him to sin.


After there was nothing more to talk about, Arsy went home.


Arsy did not go home immediately, he headed for an artificial lake in the housing complex. The lake was once where he often calmed himself down if his father was not at home.


"Tumben is not crying!" Cursed by a man who is none other than Jo.


Spontaneous Arsy turned his head toward the source of the voice he still remembered. For a moment Arsy was fixated on seeing Jo's appearance because it had not met for several months.


It was also the first time that Arsy saw Jo dressed formally like this. Realizing it was not good to stare at Jo for too long, he looked back to the front again.


No more chatter created. Both of them were enjoying the lake in front of them. Although Arsy himself is confused over the sudden arrival of Jo or indeed the man was already here before his arrival.


****


Day after day just passed. It's just that, Haris' attitude changes like before marrying Laila now Arsy feels back.


Arsy himself always reminded Haris to stay fair. Haris can only obey.


"Honey. Mas want to sleep here again," said Haris a little whining make Arsy chuckle.


Arsy stroked Haris' hair that was lying on his thigh. "Can't. I have to go with Laila too."


Haris kept quiet without responding as he would have complied if Arsy had already said that. He looked up at the face of Canti Arsy. "Once again, yeah."


Arsy chuckles but does not reject Haris' request. Although in his heart was stored jealousy considering how Haris treated if this was the case. Is it the same to treat Laila like this?


****


"Why long?" Laila asked who was waiting for Haris.


Haris looked directly at Laila when she had just entered the room.


"Mas from Arsy's room, right? Tega you mas. Tonight it's my turn" said Laila again in a faint voice.


"I'm being honest, aren't I? My heart has turned, Laila. My love has been anchored to Arsy."


Laila shook her head firmly. "No, mas. You can't turn away from me!!!"