Anara & Oktara
3. Husband's Choice
Finally they arrived at a mall, Oktara was busy choosing clothes that deserve to be worn by Anara. Even on Anara's birthday this time he deliberately bought more clothes as a sign of his birthday. “Mahal once Mas,” he said who saw the price listed there. Oktara just smiled and still took the clothes of her choice.
“You have taken me, let me pay. From here I want to buy you shoes then after that we eat because my stomach is hungry once.”
Choosing clothes that are very much plus also shoes that he continues to try one by one at the feet of Anara. “Mas seems to be enough of this, this is a lot like it if suppose most will be redundant also mendingan buy two already enough kok.”
“Ya already if it's two Mbak.” Oktara quickly took her to the cashier and paid for all the groceries today, after they have bought everything they want or rather what Oktara wants now their turn to eat first before going home.
The drama suddenly began when Anara held several paper bags that were quite heavy while Oktara as a man instead walked more casually in front with her bare hands inserting both hands into her in the right and left pants pocket. Then he went into a restaurant and ordered a meal.
“Yeah you slow down dong street look tuh stuff inside out bag ‘kan?” Anara just asked ma’af and put the items into a bag that is not strong or sturdy. Unfortunately the drama still continues the paper filled with these items apparently broke down and made the items fall back to the floor. Oktara could only shake her head.
“Ya already if so you wait here let me buy goods continue to get plastic do not come with me again here aja. You understand what I mean?” Anara nodded and sat down next to the items that were already scattered on the sofa.
Lots of visitors to the restaurant came, and their food was up Anara asked ma’af over the items scattered on the sofa. It was the carelessness he was doing that fatigued everything. “Still yes Ma'am thank you very much.” After the food was placed on the table he felt confused that the food he saw now was very different when in the house the food of the rich was very different from the food of the people in general. Such a neat arrangement makes it difficult to eat in which part first.
“Kok you did not eat the food I ordered earlier?” Anara shook her head because she was afraid that she might not eat together so she waited for Oktara first to eat together.
“Ya already so we eat together.” Before that Anara said do’a first. So that what he put into digestion will later become useful.
“Ya already here I brought it because earlier ‘kan you already sapean that now it's my turn to bring the items I bought ‘kan earlier.”
“You're with your wife huh?” he quickly looked towards Anara who looked very ordinary.
“Why did you come here?”
“Hahaha weird you, this is ‘kan mall yes can anyone who comes here. You guys bought a lot of clothes?”
“We just go from here.” Oktara pulled Anara who was silent, confused what to say.
“He Who is Mas?”
“She's my ex-fiance, it's forgotten it doesn't really matter too,” he said who got into the car when the car was turned on. Anara was still staring and thinking about the woman who was much more beautiful than her.
“She did the hell even in the Mall,”
“Mas said what is it like not being surprised?”
“Not why I didn't say anything no one bought anymore ‘kan? If suppose there is no we just go home yes.” Anara nodded at the speech.
During their trip there is no chat they are busy with their respective activities. The tower that plays his phone sees his friends who can still gather while he who has married is very difficult to meet. “If you want to meet your friends yes please just I will never be banned but the most important thing is that you know when to go home.” Apparently Oktara secretly saw what Anara was doing.
“Iya Mas I if for example want to meet my friends, I will be permission really. Mostly not if for example I walk but do not say goodbye to you ‘kan be a sin. They are gathering again a small reunion so.”
“Ya already if for example next time I want the road I will allow you and need you to remember without you asking for permission I will love.”
“There are many yes Mas have allowed me to meet my friends.”
“Don't be too grateful I'm not a problem about today and very ordinary. From now on and later you wear the clothes that I buy later I will buy new ones again as well. And later when I meet the client try you must be authoritative and elegant so that you do not look tacky.”
“Only my clothes have not been good so you bought new ones?”
“Have you not discussed again the most important thing is that I buy you clothes and clothes that I choose it must be good and expensive. Don't question more.”
When they got home, Oktara put the things in the trunk and took them into the house. “It turns out Mas Oktara attention too yes. Just that he was just shy and prestige if suppose he really likes me I promise to be a good wife and sholeh for him to be his pride later.”
It was already evening Anara also closed the curtains that had been opened this morning closed the lights he also turned on. “Mas Oktara again who's the same phone? How do I feel like hiding like that anyway?” Coincidentally next to Oktara there is a towel Oktara that he usually wears when finished bathing. When Anara approached and gave her a towel, Oktara quickly turned off her phone and put it in her pants pocket.
“If suppose you come say-say dong do not come rich ghost only I ‘kan so shocked.”
“Iya Mas, if I may know who was the same phone call? How could it be hidden and covered up like that anyway? I don't blame you and make a problem if it has something to do with work.” Oktara was immediately silent on the question. He quickly picked up the towel given by Anara and went inside the bathroom.
“Yes Allah about who is that person may our marriage always be protected against you. And the servant is only yielding to what you have given us hopefully we are protected from those who want to bring us down want to damage our household, aamiin.” Anara resigned to Allah SWT to be protected from something that is not good.