2 Flower Stalks
Insha House

Insha walks towards the bathroom, the bathroom door opens but there is a shadow of a person inside.

Brother Salma must still be in musolla, father was praying in the room, then

who's in the bathroom ? mas Han's..

Insha was silent pecking a few meters away from the door

bathrooms

, what is done

mas Han is in there, why does the door stay open.

muttering, she wanted to see what her husband was doing there, but she did too

embarrassed.

Do I have to

call him first, or I'll just look straight inside, ahh no-no later

if Mas Han doesn't wear clothes how should I?

Insha steps forward then she retreats again until some

sometimes because of the confusion of what to do. Insha decided to

back into the room to wait for Hanafi to finish, but just now he

selanhkah retreating away from the bathroom

‘’Insha this..’’

Hanafi called out to him, insha was silent

turning around she was afraid that her husband would not wear clothes.

His heart pounded his tongue like it was stiff wanting to answer the call. With

slowly he turned his head towards Hanafi bowing his head, clearly visible face

the red hue of Insha, she also slightly closed her eyes.

‘’Insha this..where is the water?’’ seeing his wife not answering

and also bowing his head with that red met face as if Hanafi

understanding what was on his wife's mind, Hanafi chuckled and

approaching the insha.

‘’Darling, I asked where the water is why you're silent

just’’while holding gently and lifting Insha's chin, look Hanafi's face

the handsome one with his sweet smile.

‘’eeh anu mas, the.iya I will fill it’’ Insha's heart

more pounding hearing Hanafi's call to him, also because of the touch on the chin

Insha who makes her can see clearly the handsome face of her husband who is getting more and more

makes him speechless.

‘’Where's the water button Insha’’

‘’What water button mas?’’

‘’Ya this is for filling water, where tell me, let me

who pushed it’’Hanafi's head turned back and forth hoping to find him

by oneself.

Insha has not been able to answer he has laughed amusedly to see

her husband's behavior ‘’my who will fill the water mas, mas Han just sit

in the kitchen for a while yes,’’ Insha also went to open the back door and headed

out of the house with her laugh still attached to her sweet face.

As soon as the door opened the cold immediately burst in,

hanafi's body that was initially silent saw Insha trying to cross her arms in

his chest was as fast as lightning as he felt that cold gust of wind.

‘’Insha where you're going, outside very cold come back’’

not getting an answer Hanafi followed Insha out and saw the atmosphere

which is getting dark. He found his wife with a potluck description at

in front of a well that is large enough and is holding a rope to draw water.

‘’What do you do Insha, quickly enter here cold

once’’

‘’I'm filling water mas Han, here there is no transmitter

water so must take water from a well like this’’ Insha look at the face

her husband smiled.

‘’Mas Han enter only, here it is cold I have been ordinary

do it’’

‘’apaa..what are you doing this every day’’Hanafi is approaching

still with his arms crossed at the chest. Makes Insha more and more chuckling

looking at her husband's behavior like a cold little boy.

‘’iya mas, already Han enter just wait in the room

shower soon the water is also full’’

‘’Then this is how I can too, whichever I may be

filling it,’’ Hanafi trying to grab the yabf rope is in the hands of Insha and began

‘’Weight too yes.what is no other way to take water

in this well, why not use PDAM anyway, why should you fight as hard

this is to get water, how many times you draw water here in a day ‘’

Hanafi asked Insha while breathing heavily.

‘’Kan already I told you I was the one who pulled the water,

it's hard if Han's not used to it. Yes every water runs out I will

filling it, a day can be many times uncertain.’’

‘’Better money made to eat every day mas than

I have to pay for the monthly water which is certainly not cheap’’ replied Insha

while moving into the view of the water in the bathroom that has begun to be full

Hanafi who felt guilty asked like that

his wife was silent. Thinking his wife's family every day should draw water

like this which is certainly not easy for him what else for a woman

like Insha.

I'm sorry Insha,

I'm sorry I didn't know you in the past and had to let you live like you

these. I will take care of it tomorrow, from tomorrow no one will be interesting

water in this well again. Hanafi murmured in his daydream.

‘’It is enough mas Han, the water is full’’ cried Insha

from inside the bathroom

‘’Oh yes.stay one more Insha’’

Hanafi entered the house and locked the back door

as before. After that Insha and Hanafi took turns taking water and

performing magrib prayers. A bit of a hurry due to magrib's time soon

it ends. That's because it took too long for Hanafi to pull water earlier. Haven't had dinner yet

adzan isya’ has reverberated, Hanafi also immediately perform isya’ prayers as well

before leaving his room.

The room in Insha was not too spacious only

measuring 3x3 meters in the corner of the room there is a medium-sized closet, in

next to it was a small table where some Insha powder lay there

also the bed may be narrow enough for 2 adults. Room

in his room left a little gap to perform prayers. Not at home

there is a special place to pray. Actually Hanafi also wanted to invite

his wife prayed for the first time, but saw the situation

there Hanafi undoes his intentions.

After performing Isya’ prayers in Salma Insha room

to prepare dinner in the kitchen. Salma was just seen coming home

of Musolla with his face on.

‘’Let's quickly put our face to dinner with’’

‘’ Yes In.Awhile yes you go first, I will call

father also’’

‘’Iya brother, I will invite Hanafi mas also to eat’’

Insha walked towards her room next to her

salma Room. It appears that Hanafi has finished his prayers and is holding

his phone typed something in there. Which of course Insha does not know Hanafi is

related to who.

‘’Mas Han’’

‘’Iya dear’’Hanafi turned as fast as lightning and smiled

sweet, still wearing the clothes he wore for prayer earlier and also

the sheath that was still attached to his leg.

‘’Let's eat first mas, along with Salma's sister and father also’’

‘’Oh yes, you first yes, I want to change clothes first, after

that's me there’’

Insha nodded her head and left Hanafi for the kitchen with a still heart

pounding at the call of love from Hanafi earlier.Hanafi immediately changed clothes and walked towards the kitchen. There he saw his father-in-law, Salma and Insha sitting waiting for him.

''Here le, we eat first'' Welcome Insha's father while pointing at the chair beside him.

''Yes sir, sorry for the long wait'' Hanafi replied as he sat on the chair.

Insha also took a plate filled with rice complete with side dishes, and Salma was engrossed in her own food. The table in the kitchen was small enough for 4 people. In addition to the quite a lot of side dishes, which had been cooked by Hanafi aides this afternoon, making the table even narrower by leaving a little gap on the edge of the table to eat. They ate and talked, and within minutes Hanafi was familiar with his wife's nuclear family. No doubt it is because Hanafi has a lot of experience in dealing with many people when doing business. Makes him more clever in taking the heart of anyone his interlocutor.

Dinner was over, and Salma and father returned to the room to rest. Hanafi and Insha are still in the kitchen. Insha washes the dishes that have been used, while Hanafi helps Insha clean up the food that is still left on the table. Even more late Hanafi moved to the room as well as Insha who was behind him, he walked a little behind because he still turned off the lights in the kitchen. Hanafi was seen entering his room as Insha slowly followed him.

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