Honey For Amira
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"Hello, Assalamualaikum Mas."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

"Yes, are you happy?"

"I just got Zi."

"Mas, you want to go to work?"

"No Zi. I want to take care of Amira first."

"Ngurusin Miss Amira? ngurusin what?"

"Yes I want to bribe him first."

"Oh that. Later that night, you'll stay at my house again, won't you."

"I don't know if it's Zi. I stayed at your house last night."

"Well, that's what Mas is. I want you to stay at my house again tonight. It's okay, if every afternoon Mas Farhan at the house of Mbak Amira continues. But if Mas Farhan's night should be in my house."

"Well, I'll think again about Zi. Yes, yes Zi the phone. Use chat aja Zi, no need to call."

"But why?"

"What did the husband say. Assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Farhan cut off his phone line just like that. She doesn't want to, Laila or her mother-in-law to know that she's on the phone with Zia.

After hanging up his phone line, Farhan hurriedly stepped back inside his house.

Arriving at the dining room, Farhan looked around. Laila can't be seen at the dinner table. It seems he went to his room.

"Your mother is still in Amira's room or she's gone home. Hopefully he'll be home" said Farhan, who is still afraid of his mother-in-law's anger.

"Laila must have been in her room" Farhan said.

Farhan then walked to his son's room.

Tok tok ..

Farhan knocked on Laila's room door.

"Laila .." cried Farhan from outside Laila's room.

Moments later, Laila opened the door to her room.

"Pig. What's up?" ask Laila.

"Your grandmother is still in Umi's room? or have you gone home?" farhan asked Laila.

"Grandmother has come home Bi earlier," replied Laila.

Farhan held his chest.

Thank goodness I finally got home too.

"Why do you want to enter the room?" tanya Farhan looked at Laila fixedly.

"I want to get ready to take Bi. I haven't had a shower."

"Yes, you took a shower. Abi go to Umi's room first. Abi wants to take care of your Umi first.'

Laila nodded" Yes Bi."

Farhan then went to his wife's room.

"Assalamualaikum" said Farhan after entering his room.

Amira looked towards Farhan.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Amira returned her husband's greetings.

Farhan looked at Amira's face.

"Amira, what's wrong with you?" farhan asked as he approached Amira.

"Mas. I'm fine" said Amira as she wiped the remains of her tears.

Farhan then sat down on the side of Amira's bed.

"Are you really okay, Amira?"

"Yes Mas. I'm okay, Mom."

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying."

"Mom didn't say anything."

Farhan sighed deeply. Then he started talking.

"At that time, mom spoke up who wasn't wearing it on me Amira. When he found out that I was married to Zia again" Farhan said.

"What did you say to Abi?" amira asked my husband.

"He asked me to divorce you Amira."

Amira was shocked when she heard her husband's words.

"Keep, what did you say? do you agree with my mother's words?" ask Amira.

"No Amira. I am love for you. I can't divorce you under these circumstances" Farhan said

"What would people say to me if I divorced you in a time when you were sick like this and just lost a child. I don't want to be stamped badly by people."

"Is that?" amira said briefly. He doesn't want to talk too much.

She had just gotten a scolding from her mother. She also did not want to, quarrel with her husband just because of differences of opinion and thought.

For now, she could only say what her husband said.

Now you have been stamped by my family and our neighbors. But do you not realize it, inner Amira.

"Mas, stop. You don't have to think about Mom's words. You know it's mother nature like that."

"Yes Amira."

Amira and Farhan were silent for a moment. It seems like they are still in their minds.

"Amira, you haven't had breakfast, have you? do you want breakfast now? I take it yes. I'll bribe later. "

Amira looked at Farhan fixedly and smiled.

"Yes, it's."

Farhan got up from his seat. After that he stepped out of Amira's room to go to the dining room.

Farhan took the dishes in the kitchen. After that he put rice and side dishes on the plate.

Farhan then returned to the room with food and drinks for Amira.

"Darling, you eat first. After you eat, you take medicine" Farhan said before feeding Amira.

Amira nodded.

Maybe now Amira can still be patient to accept the polygamy. But either will survive to how long Amira's patience after she felt injustice in her marriage.

Farhan then quickly bribes Amira.

"Mas, if I hadn't been like this, you would have divorced me?" ask Amira on the sidelines.

Farhan was shocked when he heard Amira's words.

"Why can you talk like that? I am sincere in love with you. Under no circumstances will I ever love you Amira."

Amira sighed deeply before starting to ask.

"Mas, last night why did you stay with me?" amira asked with teary eyes.

"Evening..." Farhan quiet. He looked confused to say something.

"Mas... Why are you quiet? why didn't you let me go last night if you wanted to go to Zia's house."

"Night Zia called me and told me to go there. Since I promised her, I'll be there after you get home from the hospital, so I'll be there to keep my promise Amira."

"Keep, why didn't you let me go first?"

"I'm with Laila's permission."

"Laila's your son. Not your wife. You should have permission first, Mas. I am your wife. Why don't you respect me as your wife?"

"But last night you slept well."

"You should have woken me up."

"But I can't wake you up, baby."

"But I'm sad Mas, if you behave like this. I don't like Mas, if you go, but you didn't tell me first. "

"Do I have to report to you first Amira for all the activities I do. Including worshipers in the mosque I also have to report first? huh uh?" said Farhan who was getting upset with his wife.

"It's not like that. But I'm asking, if you want to go to your new wife's house, you'll have to give me permission first."

"Yes yes. I'll let you go if I go to Zia's house."