Forgive Me My Wife
The courage of Hanin and Kinanti
When Kinanti and Bagas were pushing trolleys down the hallway after the supermarket.
Accidentally, they cross paths with Hanin and Prasetya as well. Which happened to be at that time Pras was also pushing the trolley and Hanin was beside Prasetya.
For a moment they froze each other. Pras with Hanin and Bagas with Kinanti.
Hanin immediately raised his gaze towards Kinanti.
Because that woman who makes herself now in a crisis of trust for the husband.
After raising his gaze sharply towards Kinanti. Hanin then turned to the side towards her husband.
He checked if Prasetya was also staring at his former secretary.
When Hanin looked to the side. At that moment Prasetya was staring at him.
Prasetya's pitch-black eyeballs were seen staring fixedly at Hanin's pretty face.
When the husband and wife look at each other. Hanin could feel the soft and warm touch of Prasetya's hand grabbing his fingers.
Prasetya put his fingers together between the fingers of Hanin's fingers.
So that both fingers of their hands are perfectly fused.
Through that touch, Prasetya wants to give a message that in his heart there is only Hanin, the wife.
Hanin felt a sense of shade in his heart as Pras looked at him.
Kinanti herself who at that time also saw how Prasetya grasped so tightly Hanin's hand. Understand the situation when it happened.
You know, Hanin surely they do not like the situation that occurred at this time.
Because no one speaks to each other. To give her respect, Kinanti then voiced out.
"Good night, Mr. Pras, good night, Ms. Hanin. It's nice to meet Mom and Dad here. Please continue the shopping. I just happened to be done shopping." Said Kinanti who then told Bagas to push him his shopping trolley to go to the cashier.
After they died in front of Hanin and Prasetya. The couple was still frozen in place.
"Dear, let's go shopping." Prasetya said softly. Yang at that time was still holding Hanin's hand.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim." cried Hanin beristighfar. When his heart was attacked by a storm at that time.
"I love you Haningrum." whispered Prasetya into Hanin's ear softly. But Hanin could quite hear the whisper of love clearly.
Hanin then turned his head again towards Prasetya. The handsome and delicate-faced white-faced man smiled sweetly at him.
"Your charm Mas." Said Hanin with a faint smile.
"Why my charm?"
"You're too handsome. There must be a lot of women in the office who like to have a boss as handsome as you." - sergeant Hanin with a sour face.
"I am like this, baby. Even though they like me. They can what. I belong to a beautiful woman and the righteous Haningrum." Prasetya said.
He wants to restore the mood of the wife who had messed up.
Prasetya's appeal succeeded. Hanin is now acting normal again. And they continued their shopping.
And on the other hand, Kinanti who was still at the cashier. He looked towards Pras and Hanin.
From where he was standing at the time, Kinanti could see how Prasetya wrapped his hands around Hanin's stomach looked very romantic.
Not wanting to be too immersed in a strange sense of feeling that currently controlled his heart.
Kinanti chose to focus on moving her groceries from the trolley to the cashier's desk.
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