Who You Choose, My Husband

8. Who You Choose My Husband

Haris clasped Arsy's hand to calm down from the words of the parents. Arsy himself chose silence because he did not want to make a fuss when eating. Let him endure all the pain they are giving him.

Isn't Arsy used to having problems alone? As a child, Arsy was used to dealing with everything himself.

If there are many girls out there very close to the mother, different from Arsy. As a child, he was closer to his father. However, it is still often abandoned because the father of Revelation is a sailor. Days passed Arsy more often with a nanny.

The older she gets, the less she knows Sandra's mother. It could even be said, there were so many questions in his mind regarding the figure of the biological mother.

Does the figure of a real mother have the heart to treat her child like this?

Is it true, the figure of a biological mother is the first person who will feel sad when her child is hurt?

But, why has Arsy never seen Sandra's mother like that?

I don't know. Arsy is just trying to be patient about everything.

Haris complies with Laila's request to be served. Not forgetting that he had food for Arsy. The man tried to remain a sister.

Arsy himself is grateful that Haris is still trying to be fair even though he still has jealousy because Haris' love is not for him.

After breakfast together full of drama, Arsy returned to the room to perform Sunnah prayers with Haris as a priest. This is how it's time for Haris to be with him for the next week. Arsy always asked Haris to be his prayer priest as was the custom before Laila at their wedding.

After the prayer, Arsy and Hariis prepared to go to the textile factory according to their plan. Not to forget that Arsy also wears his black veil.

"Come," asked Haris and was embraced by Arsy.

Walk out of the room and down the stairs with hands clasping each other.

"Where are you going?" Ask Rahma's mother as Arsy and Hariis pass through the living room.

"Haris wants to go anterin Arsy, ma. Please take care of Laila for a moment" Haris told Rahma's mother.

"Oh God, Haris. Your wife is pregnant at home."

Sandra's mother looked at Arsy with a hard-to-understand look.

"Arsy is also Haris' wife, ma." Arsy said he ventured into self-defense.

"But you're not pregnant, Arsy. You will not understand how the husband left," said Sandra's mother hurt Arsy.

Arsy closed his eyes for a moment. His hands clasped tightly onto the rope from his bag. "Mom" said Arsy staring at Sandra's mother then Rahma's mother, Jannah's mother, and finally Laila.

"Arsy doesn't want to keep going like this either. You always said you've never been pregnant. Don't you think how you're gonna be me?"

"Arsy," said Haris, for he had never found an Arsy as brave as this to an older man.

"Who wants to be the one who's not pregnant, too? Who would want to be in the position that I have to constantly see the intimacy of my husband with his young wife? Even my husband's love for Laila."

Arsy doesn't want to argue anymore. He chose to step foot out of the house. Haris wants to pursue Arsy, but is prevented by Rahma's mother.

"Arsy will be fine. Look, Laila's crying. Not good for your baby" Rahma's mother said.

With hesitation Haris approached Laila and calmed her down. Although his feelings branched out thinking about Arsy who was outside the house.

Maafin, Arsy.