
The day before applying for Kiran.
The Aslan house.
"Mas," Maya opened her voice after a long time of silence with her husband. Talk about the problems that surround their families every day.
Child anak.
Indeed, the family does not demand the existence of biological children in this family. But as a wife, Maya felt something was empty in her heart, the empty space was created by guilt.
And that feeling gnawed at his heart, which grew bigger and bigger. When seeing Aslan pray secretly to mention the child in their marriage, Maya's heart was still sliced open, she could not.
His mouth and heart were now in rhythm, saying I wasn't okay.
"If the woman is Kiran I'm klas, I swear," Maya explained in a trembling voice, trying strongly to keep tears from flowing on her cheeks.
If she cried, Aslan would not have agreed to this idea, the idea of her husband marrying again.
But no matter how hard he held back, his eyes still dewy. Indeed, there is no woman who can be in honey, Maya too. But he will accept it, trying to make that hurt his friend.
"Why? don't you like Kiran? you said Kiran wasn't a good woman, so why did you choose Kiran as your honeymoon?" asked Aslan in a cold voice, he looked ahead, not looking at the slightest item at the wife who was sitting next to him.
For whatever sake he does not want to marry again, despite the desire to have children he really hopes. But not in this way.
"Come on Mas, maybe because I know, you can't love Kiran. That's why I can accept it" explained Maya honestly.
When compared to Kiran, Maya feels a sense of self-worth. It was clear she was a good woman, she managed to keep her honor and is now a devoted housewife to her husband. She is also much younger.
"Although I can't love Kiran, when I marry her I won't divorce her."
The deg! Maya's heart was broken, she knew it. Aslan her husband was not a worldly person, he always put the hereafter first in all matters.
After taking responsibility, he would not take it off just like that.
"I know Mas, because that's. If that woman is Kiran I'm klas." Maya's hiss, but still sounds obvious.
"All right, tomorrow we're going to Fahmi's house. I'll ask Abi to propose to me."
Silent, a drop of Maya tears flowed.
Aslan was still unmoved, he was tired of his wife's wishes. This is always what is discussed every day. Free to avoid, every time there is a chance Maya will definitely ask him to marry again.
Though his love is intact only for Maya a.
The woman he hoped to be his only heavenly angel.
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Later that night, the Aslan family gathers to talk about proposing to Kiran.
Abdul is the father of Aslan, commonly called Abi. While Irna is the mother of Aslah, called Umi. Aslan was the only child, he used to have a younger brother, but still his younger brother was called the ruler.
While the Maya family lived far away in Borneo there.
"So you've made your decision?" asked Irna directly to the child when the four of them were already sitting in the middle room.
Aslan nodded in response.
"What's your decision?" ask Irna again who was dissatisfied.
"If Kiran is willing, I'll marry her Umi."
Silence, only a sigh of Abdul who felt disappointed. Polygamy is not easy. Kiran is older than Aslan and Maya.
He was afraid of polygamy instead of getting the blessing of his son even covered in disaster, divorce. The things God hates most.
"God willing Abi, I will try to be fair between Maya and Kiran."
"Then, what about you Maya? you are willing, if you have to share a husband with another woman, share a bed and share happiness. Maybe even in your eyes later Kiran will be happier, especially when Kiran is pregnant." explained Abdul, deliberately speaking a little loudly so that Maya does not regret the decision she will take.
For Abdul and Irna, Maya was like her own son. They also feel sad, when Maya has to get honey, for the presence of a child in this house.
"God willing Abi, God willing Maya is ready. Maya believes Aslan will be fair," replied Maya convinced.
He kept saying that Aslan could not possibly love Kiran. Aslan would only be in charge of being born and inner, but his heart would never reach Kiran.
Believing it makes Maya tough.
"Well, if you're sure. Tomorrow we're gonna propose to Kiran." Abdul Final.
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And this is when Abdul's family comes to propose to Kiran. Feeling relieved, because Kiran accepted the proposal.
"Thank you, thank you, Kiran. Abi was happy to hear it," Abdul replied to Tika's remarks.
Irna even got up from her seat, approached Kiran and hugged her tightly.
"Alhamdulilah, do not think yes, you will be Umi's daughter-in-law too," explained Irna with a smile sumringah.
Since long ago they had been neighbors, a little bit of this family knew each other.
For Kiran, the Aslan family was a respectable family in this area of her residence. Even Abi and Umi bear the title of Hajj.
I was afraid to scream, to refuse.
Kiran glanced at Fahmi's older brother, asking that this be all resolved immediately. Kiran did not want this marriage, clearly visible from the look in her eyes.
Seeing no movement from the older brother, Kiran glanced at Tika. The one glimpsed instead smiled widely, as if this was happy news.
Kiran shook her head slowly, this cannot happen.
"Sorry Bude_"
"Let's sit down first, "cut Tika quickly, Kiran's speech just stopped.
Everyone sat back down, Kiran sitting between Tika and Fahmi.
At once Kiran looked at Aslan, she also saw Aslan clasping Maya's hand tightly, she screeched softly. No one realized.
They thought marriage was a toy. Inner Kiran, while looking intently at the husband and wife in front of him.
"What if they get married right away, after all Aslan and Kiran have known each other since they were kids." Irna opened her voice, starting their next conversation.
"Sorry Bude_"
"All right, Bude, we'll just go with how good it is." Again Tika cut Kiran's words.
"Wait." Fahmi finally opened his voice, after finding out the reason his wife agreed to this marriage but Fahmi still did not understand, there he even more wanted to get angry.
"It's too sudden, although Kiran agreed, but I as her guardian did not approve of this," explained Fahmi loudly could not be opposed, he had the right to refuse. Kiran is his responsibility.
A small smile engraved on his lips, he knew his brother still loved him.