Who You Choose, My Husband

6. Who You Choose My Husband

"Where are you from, Sy? How just got home?" Laila asked in a row when she heard Arsy say hello and the day began to afternoon.

"From dad's place. What are you cooking today?" Ask me softly as always.

Laila smiled looking at her cooking. "Fish pepes."

Arsy just nodded. "I'll go to the room for a second, yeah. Want to take a shower" he said and rushed out of the kitchen.

After he said hello. Haris looks nervous like he's cheating. Sick indeed, Arsy is jealous to see her husband joking with other women. However, Arsy tries to understand that her husband is no longer hers. Moreover, Haris' love is not for him.

Arsy went into the room and was surprised that Haris was there. "M-mas," she's trying to be ordinary. 

Arsy said as Haris pulled his hand and sat next to him on the sofa. He remained silent when Haris' gaze was very intense. 

"Will it hurt until you've failed to see your face, Arsy?" 

Haris asked like that made Arsy surprised. The look in his eyes did not want to meet Haris' gaze. Finally, Arsy can only shake and bow. If asked about it, of course it hurts. 

"Why didn't I ever tell you that love was for Laila?" Be ill. Arsy's heart ached asking about this. 

Haris looked surprised at Arsy's question. It's true that his first wife must have heard his conversation with Laila last night. 

"I'm sorry that Arsy heard the talk of mas and Laila. By Allah, Arsy doesn't eavesdrop. That night, Arsy wanted to deliver green tea for the mas."

Haris looked wrong. He rubbed the neck of his neck. "Before we were betrothed, I proposed to Laila. But they cancel and we get married."

Haris shakes. "Not karma, Arsy."

Arsy looked at Haris with teary eyes. "Arsy is willing to have to let go so that your love blossoms back. Arsy doesn't want to be a barrier to your love, ma'am." Arsy's tears fell after saying that. It's hard, but really, Arsy doesn't want to be the third person for Haris and Laila's love.

Haris holds Arsy's body. "Don't say that, Arsy. Who will take care of the food? Who will strengthen you when you are tired of working? Don't ever leave" she explained, leaving Arsy confused. 

"Please don't ask why. Stay with me."

Initially wanted to ask the reason to be silent when hearing Haris's next speech. He just nodded in the arms of Haris.

Parsed that hug. Arsy was silent when Haris opened his veil. Swear by anything, his heart always trembles when Haris's gentle treatment to him. He closed his eyes as Haris' fingers wiped his tears and dyed his wet eyes. 

"Don't close when you're home, yeah. I want to see your smile again" Haris said.

Arsy himself forced a smile. Does Haris not understand when he will not be able to smile after last? How can he smile when he has to see Haris with other women every day? 

But one thing she was grateful for from her husband's second marriage was that Haris no longer bore the sin of a heart not fixed on her. In fact, Arsy is halal for Haris. 

Arsy nodded. "Better to accompany Laila. Arsy's gonna take a shower first" he said.

Haris nodded and then kissed Arsy. After that he exited the room to the kitchen where Laila was.

May I remain strong, O God.