Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Happy Ending (S2)

Meanwhile, in a city far from Jakarta, a beautiful woman is cooking in the kitchen. Hand fingers move deftly to process the cuisine so that the fragrant aroma of cuisine burst into the entire room.

The sound of cooking utensils clashing into the room makes Husni's eyelids slowly open. Suddenly the man's stomach felt hungry when he smelled the delicious aroma of cuisine sourced from the kitchen of his home. He sat down, then resuscitated his back on the back of the bed.

Suddenly, a smile broke on his lips as he accidentally saw a large photo frame hanging on the wall of the room. The wedding photo between him and his beloved wife was plastered in front of him.

Husni came down from the bed into the kitchen. Lips widened, eyes flashed a ray of happiness and his heart warmed when he witnessed how hard Kayla's mouth prepared food for him.

"What are you cooking, honey?" husni asked while hugging the body of the wife from behind. Get rid of long black hair draped to the side, then kiss the neck of the high row with love.

The puff of breath and warm lips touched the surface of the skin made Kayla's feathers bristle for an instant. The fine hairs around the jaw further give a different sensation.

"I'm making fried rice for breakfast. I'm sorry, Kang, this is all I can cook," said Kayla Lirih because she felt guilty for not making delicious dishes other than egg-fried beef rice.

Husni turned off the stove that was still burning, then turned his wife's body so that there was no distance between them. The heavy hand of the head of RT stretched forward, clamping the tip of the pointy chin of his beloved wife using the thumb and index finger.

"Neng, Akang married you not to make you a domestic assistant here but as a life companion who was always by my side. Although basically a wife is obliged to serve her husband well. However, if Neng is unable to then Akang will not be possible to force. Everything requires a process as well as Neng's expertise and ability to serve Akang."

"It doesn't matter if today Neng only prepared fried rice for Akang breakfast. Or forever Neng can not cook, Akang always love you," said Husni with gentleness. Every sentence is said to be soul-stirring to anyone who hears it.

A pair of round eyes grew increasingly teary. The heart feels warm to hear the strands of sentences from the lips of the husband. The soul feels peaceful and serene. Speaking in the heart, what goodness it has until God meets the figure of a good angelic man like Husni.

"Why am I so good? In fact, I used to make a big mistake but why God sent Akang when I was reaping punishment for my crimes in the past." Brown eye irises collide with the owner of the round eye. Until now, he still did not believe that Husni really loved him sincerely.

Husni cupped Kayla's face. The intense staring eyes of the wife. "Because Akang loves, Neng. Perhaps Neng was still hesitant with the sincerity of the love that Akang had. But for God's sake, Akang had no intention whatsoever other than wanting to build a harmonious household with his beloved wife. I want to build a family that God loves."

Kayla's tears were dripping at that very moment when Husni answered the doubts in her heart. Not tears of sadness but tears of joy. Lips tremble, tongue feels mute unable to say.

"Neng, everyone has a past. Akang, Mother and everyone must have had it. However, the difference is that our past is kept tight because it is not shared by others. So, Akang please, no longer question why and how Akang loves Neng. Enough Neng knows that Akang really loves you."

Without saying much, Kayla immediately put both hands around Husni's neck. Then her soft lips kissed the man's chewy thing. She covered her husband's lips with a hunting breath.

Getting a sudden attack made the man gasp for a while. The eyeball is perfectly wide with a faster pumping heart rhythm. The whole body feels hot, feeling the burning passion evokes the spirit of maleness that has been submerged for four years.

Mutually bulging, tongue twisting each other until they feel the lack of oxygen supply in the lungs.

The head of RT released his lips and stared passionately at the figure of a beautiful woman of high stature in front of him. In a heavy voice, she said, "O dear wife, can Akang ask for the right as Neng's husband? Akang ... can't stand it anymore if you have to wait too long."

Kayla did not respond with a speech, but through her body language. He nodded his head in embarrassment. The pink hue is clearly etched on both cheeks.

Without waiting any longer, Husni immediately carried Kayla towards the room. Fortunately, there was no one in the house so they were free to scream, scream at will without fear of being heard by Fatimah or Adinda, because they were both visiting Husni's former in-laws in Yogyakarta.

Sitting alone on the porch while enjoying the twilight. The expanse of vast green rice fields stretches to spoil the net for all people. Breeze of the afternoon wind and the sound of birds squeaking perched on tree branches further add to the martyrdom.

"Ra, do you think I deserve to be happy?" mahesa asked suddenly.

Suddenly, Nadira who was looking at the little boys was pedaling bicycles on the streets of the village turned towards Mahesa. This was the first time the man spoke in a gentle tone.

Nadira increasingly glared at his making. Placing eyes repeatedly while pinching the arm trying to find out if he is currently hallucinating. However, the pain appears when the fingers pull the surface of the skin.

"Aawhhh!" squealing women in nurse uniforms.

Mahesa snorted annoyedly at the strange demeanor displayed by the woman next to her. "Stop that stupid act of yours, Sister Nadira! You're not dreaming" he said. "Hurry up and answer my question."

"Yes, Mr. Mahesa. Excuse me. I thought I was dreaming, because the tone of your voice seemed softer than usual" said Nadira honestly.

Before answering Mahesa's question, Nadira first took a breath in trying to neutralize the heartbeat that continues to parade ria every time he was near the patient. Although she has been rejected outright, but the woman's feelings for Arumi's ex-husband have not disappeared.

"Sir, everyone has the right to be happy, including the Father. Moreover, there is a study that shows that happy people will be easier to avoid deterioration of physical or non-physical health because of the spirit when living life and a confident attitude in someone. There are many ways to live happier. One of them is smiling and laughing."

"Then, can I be happy after releasing Arumi?"

"of course. I'm sure you'll find your own happiness. Moreover, Mr. Mahesa has invited Doctor Arumi to live with his family. So, now is the time for you to seek and if you have found happiness welcome with joy."

Mahesa poured water from the teapot into the glass, then filled the throat that felt dry. "If I need you to welcome that happiness, would you be willing?"

"What?" Nadira rounded his eyes perfectly until a pair of round eyes almost fell out of place.

The former leader of Adiguna Properti put an empty glass on the table, then one hand touched Nadira's soft hand. "Suster Nadira, will you help me find that happiness? I need someone to help me rediscover what happiness means. I am tired of being stuck in the past. I want to move forward without looking back. Would you accompany me to find all that?"

"Honestly, I don't feel the same way about you. But give me time to learn to love you" Mahesa continued with hopeful eyes. "I promise I will learn to forget Arumi and accept you as the last woman who deserves to be the last port."

"I-i"

"Shh!" Nadira's index finger stopped in front of Mahesa's lips. "I'm ready, sir. I want to stay by your side, forever."

Mahesa smiled, then kissed the back of Nadira's hand gently. "Thank you, Nadira, because you still keep that feeling for me."

...~TAMAT~...