Honey For Amira
call from first wife

"Working wife? have you ever been looking for a wife? aren't you married?" ask Amira. He was still curious about Dion's current life.

Dion smiling.

"Amira, I don't know why Amira. My soul mate was never long with my wife. I've been married twice, but I've always failed to build a household with my wives."

Long ago Amira did not hear from Dion. Dion has been widowed twice.

"You've failed twice in building a household?" ask Amira.

Dion nodded his head.

"Yes Amira. I don't know who is to blame here. Me or my wife. But I'm sure, if that's the main problem of the destruction of my household, because the woman I married, I don't want to be left behind I work far abroad."

"Oh..." Amira mangosteen seemed to understand.

"Keep saying you're selling meatballs now? isn't that right?" ask Amira.

"Yes Amira. I deliberately wanted to start a business in the village. Thank God I have been selling meatballs for a year, and I have also opened a new branch near the market" Dion explained.

Amira smiles. I am so happy to hear about Dion's success.

"How many children do you have?" ask Amira.

"Actually, I just had one child. The boy was from my first wife. And now he's with his mother.And the second wife has no children, because only a few months have broken up our marriage."

"Why could that be so?"

"The thing is, no one wants to be grateful."

"So the story goes, now you want to find another wife?"

"Hehe, yes, that's Amira. If there is another soul mate, I will marry again. Pengin find a wife who is obedient and not demanding."

In the midst of Amira's conversation with Dion, the,

Novi suddenly came and approached Amira's house. He smiled when he saw Dion.

"Eh, there's Mas Dion Toh. Who did I think it was," said Novi.

Dion only smiled when he saw Novi.

"Well, was she here?" ask Novi.

"It was a long time ago" replied Dion.

"Lho, why not be asked to enter Ma'am, Mas Dionnya?" ask Novi to Amira.

"Nothing, talking here is also equally good" said Dion.

"Oh yes Nov, if you are not busy anymore, please dong you make a drink for Mas Dion!" pinta Amira to her sister.

"Duh, don't bother Nov, Mir" said Dion, staring at Novi and Amira alternately.

"It's okay, Mom. No nicotine at all," said Novi. After that he went into the house to make Dion drink.

Moments later, Novi approached the terrace with two cups of warm tea for Dion and Amira.

"This is Mas, I made Mas Dion a warm sweet tea, the most special sweet tea for Mas Dion," Novi said as he placed the two cups on the table.

"Alhamdulillah, thank you very much Nov."

"Yes Mas. You're welcome."

****

Maybe because he was busy with his work, or because Zia was always preventing him from meeting Amira.

Ting.

The notification sound from Farhan's phone was heard.

Farhan who was still on his bed stared at his phone.

Farhan took the phone. He then opened a chat from his wife Amira.

(Mas, when do you want to come home to me. Tomorrow is time for control)

Farhan sighed deeply. He closed his eyes for a moment.

"Amira, I'm sorry. I don't have the money to take you to the hospital yet" Farhan murmured.

Farhan then replied to a chat from his wife.

(Darling, I'll be home tomorrow. But I don't bring money, baby. It looks like I can't take you to the hospital. Because I haven't got the money)

Moments later, Amira calls Farhan.

Farhan looked at Zia who was currently asleep. Farhan then hurriedly walked away from the room.

He stepped into the living room to pick up a call from Amira.

"Hello. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alakiumsalam Bi. Are you sleeping, Bi? I'm sorry if I interrupt these gini nights."

"Dear, it's okay. You must miss me, right?"

"Bi, do you want to go home tomorrow?"

"Yes. I was at my mother's house for a week. I haven't nengokin you and Laila yet. How are you and Laila?"

"Me and Laila are good. I called you just to say, I want control tomorrow. Can you send me control?"

"But Abi told me Mi. Abi has no money to take Umi to the hospital. Abi just wants to go home with Nengokin Umi and Laila."

"Bi, Umi does not want to ask for money with Abi. Umi just needs Abi to send Umi to the hospital. That's it."

"But Mi, to the hospital there must be money dong Mi. Doain yes, so Abi can get money next week. Let's go to the hospital next week."

"Bi, Umi has her own money to go to the hospital. Umi just needs Abi to send Umi to the hospital. No way, Umi asked others to send Umi to the hospital. Umi still has a husband. What do people say, if you never want to control Umi."

"Where do you have money?hasn't Abi given money to Umi this week? how can I have money?"

"That's not important Bi. What matters now is Umi wants control again. Umi pep quickly healed and can walk again. Umi pep can do Umi activities again. I don't feel like living like this."

"But it's important for Abi Mi. Abi already has a lot of debt, Umi do not force debt to people for treatment. That'll incriminate ourselves Mi."

"Umi don't owe. This is indeed the sustenance that Allah loves to Umi."

"Yes, I'll go to Umi's house tomorrow. We borrow Mr. Ridwan's car again."

"Yes Bi. Yes Bi, Abi rest. Umi closes the phone first. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alakiumsalam."

After hanging up his phone line, Farhan placed his phone on the living room table. Farhan then scrunched up his forehead. He still thinks hard, how can he get money to check Zia's contents, pay for Laila's school, and fund Amira's treatment.

"Tomorrow I'll go home to Amira, and I'll see my shops. All the stuff in the store he said was already a little. I have to shop again and add more stuff to the store. I'm not going to let the store go bankrupt anymore, because that's the only business I'm counting on to support my son and my two wives" Farhan said.