My Amazing Husband's

My Amazing Husband's
Reuniting with the past


●POV MARIS●


Elvan Putra Wiguna's. A man I have known for a few months, but my heart firmly believes that Mas Elvan is the best to be my priest.


For me, Elvan is an amazing thing. Yes, because he is a man who is able to do unexpected things for me. There's no reason for me to reject such a perfect man. Mas Elvan made me fall in love after that night.


At that time, I knew he was going to*iu* me. Very clear in his eyes, his true feeling. Even the distance between us was only a few cents, when I could feel her warm breaths. Shouldn't it be natural for a grown girl to be with a grown man who's going to kiss* and, in order to channel their feelings? However, Mas Elvan was different, with all his consciousness Mas Elvan stopped his action. With deep remorse he apologized to me, I knew it, and I knew at once that Mas Elvan was different.


From then on, I entrusted my heart to her. Because I won't be able to find another special man like him. The man I believe will love me until the end of my life.


Reality for the sake of reality began to shake my heart. Mas Elvan I know is simple, it's not that simple. He is my second son. Yes, he's the younger brother of the successors of the GC group, where I work. My heart began to doubt, does the rich Elvan mas deserve the wife of an ordinary employee like me? No, I don't think so.


However, after getting an explanation of his true identity, my faith began to come back, even bigger. When Mas Elvan embraced his father, I realized that Mas Elvan had a big heart. He was a loving man, that's how I felt.


Today, after all my work was done, I left the office. I saw Mas Elvan sitting in the office lobby. He waited for me without asking me first.


"Home home?" Ask when I approach her.


"It's already." Answer smiled. "Why is this here?" I asked Mas Elvan.


"Emm, I'm gonna go get you. I'll take you wherever you go." He said with a smile that was beautiful on his lips, creating a dimple on both cheeks.


"Yaudah, take me home and take me to the terminal, Mas." I said.


"Ready, Princess." Mas Elvan said, then we left the office where I worked. At once the office belonged to Mas Elvan's father and grandfather.


Mas Elvan drove me home to the boarding house in his car. The car I only knew he had for a few days. After that Mas Elvan drove me to the terminal. In the car Elvan mas continues to babble so that I am careful, so that I continue to report, so that I do not go anywhere and so on. I just smiled hearing it. Mas Elvan was so considerate, even though we would only part a few days before the wedding day.


Mas Elvan turned out to have prepared some souvenirs for me to bring back to the village, some cocoa clothes and sarongs for Lebaran's father to wear he said. He didn't buy it for me, too bad I thought.


Mas Elvan drove me to the terminal and even brought all my things. After driving me into the bus, Mas Elvan waved his hand with a smile so sweet. The bus I was riding was full of passengers and it looked like I was the last passenger to board. Before long the bus moved to leave the terminal, with Mas Elvan still loyal to wave his hand.


I smiled at him. The man who firmly proposed to me to be his wife, even though at that time we did not fully know each other. But at that time I knew Mas Elvan was so good, he was not the man who would plunge me into the valley of blasphemy. I like men who are firm and mean really like him. Yes, I love Mas Elvan. Whatever the circumstances.


I sent a message to my father in the village when Mas Elvan was no longer visible to my eyes. Dad always picks me up at the terminal every time I go home.


"Hi, long time no see." I heard a voice that I thought was no stranger to my ears.


"You're home today too?" Andi asked as I looked towards her.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer's short. Then I face forward again. Don't want to linger looking at his face.


"So your boyfriend?" Ask Andi who is now standing behind my chair.


"I'm going to sleep, don't bother me." I answered and then took my phone and turned on my earphone. Play any music on my phone, and close my eyes hoping Andi will really not bother me.


I don't know what else Andi said, I didn't hear it. It felt so lazy to face that man. A man who gives me no clarity and ends up with another woman.


I reopened my eyes after a long period of silence. Staring at the glass windows of the speeding bus. My eyes stared at the houses lined up neatly along the street. While my mind was looking far away, my story with Andi came back five years ago.


At first meeting Andi, I was on vacation after graduating from High School. I decided to stay with Dad while I waited for my admission to the college in the capital.


Andi is the son of a lurah who lives next door to my village. We were met when I was helping one of my father's neighbors. Andi is the father's neighbor's brother. At that time I was the daughter of domas and Andi became Manggolo (a couple of Princess domas in Javanese marriage customs). At that time, Andi and I exchanged twins. And somehow we started to get close to each other.


Andi also just graduated at that time. We often go for walks together. It was you who introduced me to the village. Andi was the only close friend I had in the village.


After our vacation ended, we separated. Andi was admitted to the police school. And I went to college in the capital. For a year we were still in touch even without going out in the middle of our busy life.


Until I felt something was different from Andi. While on vacation with us, he said that he had a lover. At first I was shocked, my relationship and he was indeed without a definite status but we liked each other at that time. Until finally I decided to no longer connect with Andi until now.


I woke up from my daydream when the bus suddenly stopped. All I heard from the other passengers was an accident in front of our bus.


Andi, who realized I wasn't sleeping, stood behind my chair.


"Ris, Lebaran later I play to your house huh. I got a leave of absence." He said he was still standing behind me.


"No, I'm busy." Answer's short. There was a feeling of annoyance when Andi wanted to come to my house.


"Come on Ris, just for a second. Anyway I'll come." Andi.


I no longer answered Andi's words. It felt so even faced with a man who had once made me hurt.


After a while our bus drove back. And I decided to keep listening to music.