My Friend to My Husband
Choices That End up Hurtful

One

the back of the hand that always rests on the lips of one woman, Zaniah,

finally, it has to be touched by another woman who is a wife

secondly. Penghulu also watched the incident kiss the back and kiss the forehead

that's.

Although the face

the two brides looked very flat and there was no happy look

it's emanating there. Without being able to hold back, Zaniah shed tears and was as strong

his energy also held back the crying sound.

Weddings

simple has ended, now is the time for them to return home with the status of

new. Zaniah had the status of first wife, Lillia Zeni had the status of second wife, and

Firhan has two wives. Really sad, isn't it?

"Zan, uh,

I can just stay at my house." said Lillia Zeni when they had.

he was in the car to Zaniah and Firhan's residence.

In front

sana Zaniah and Firhan looked at each other before Zaniah finally made a sound.

"Zen, we are both wives of Mas Firhan. And you're pregnant, too,

stay in our house. I want the boy to get used to being at home

before he was born. I believe in you, and you must also attach great importance to the child.

Pity him." said Zaniah did not want to get rejection from the

companions.

Firhan only

silent without saying anything, he knew how selfish his wife was right now.

All for their marriage.

"All right,"

lillia Zeni replied with resignation.

It just

sit down to enjoy the journey to the residence of the friend who is now

having the same husband as her.

Journey

there was no sound from the three. They dissolve in each other's minds

a few minutes later, the car arrived at a strange yard

to Lillia Zeni. Well, the house that used to be the place of Zaniah and the

the husband lived but never Lillia Zeni ever came to visit other than

at Zaniah's parents' house.

"Your room

I'll show you, come on." Zaniah held the hand of Lillia Zeni ever since

just shut up.

Scenery

the hand made Firhan only able to sigh roughly. Her eyes

tracing the corner of the house that always witnesses every moment in the

her wedding. It was strange that someone else lived in the house.

"Hopefully

this is not a problem, Lord." muttered Firhan and chose to walk

go into his room.

Undifferent

far away from Firhan, here Zaniah also looked at the friend full of hope.

"Oh Allah, may my choice be right. I believe in Zeni, she is a woman who

good. I'm sure all this will end beautifully." Inner Zaniah.

Without them

know what it's like to be Lillia Zeni who feels like a parasite at home

that, really he was so uncomfortable living one roof with a husband

the wife he had just entered into the marriage.

Afterward

zaniah went, now Lillia Zeni sat on the side of the bed with a swipe

her stomach was a little bit swollen. Her tears fell.

"Son, no,

why should this be our path? I am looking forward to the status of being

without being a wife." It was so sad to hear Lillia's complaint

Zeni at this time.

Companions

always the backrest was in fact fragile, and Lillia Zeni was not

could hurt him more deeply like Zaniah's in-laws.

That day

everything is going properly. Lillia Zeni also helped with cooking and

preparing dinner. It feels uncomfortable to be at home inside

the state of the host is equally mute. Lillia Zeni knew very well that

her marriage did not hurt Zaniah's feelings.

"Mas

Firhan, Zan, the meal is ready. Please eat." he ordered without

dare to say longer.

After no

getting an answer other than a nod and a faint smile from Zaniah, Lillia Zeni

choosing to go to his room. He didn't want to join the dining table

adding to the impact is increasingly gripping.

Temporal

Zaniah who sat at the dinner table endured the pain for no reason. Calling

Lillia Zeni to the husband involuntarily made him very jealous. Her tears

dripping hearing that. In the days before, that was Lillia's calling

Zeni to her husband too.

"Don't!"

Firhan called out to Zaniah who left the dining table unwilling to eat back then.

That woman

she shed her tears in the room and lay hugging the blanket that she had

roll without shape. Firhan was just clucking, then he moved

followed Zaniah into the room.

"Damn, man,

what was? Why are you crying?" firhan's question makes Zaniah

fed up.

Why

must ask? He should know why.

"I

it hurts, Mas." Zaniah cried sobbing.

Firhan sat down

behind the wife who was lying on her back. "ill? what indeed

what we doing? It's at your request, isn't it? Shouldn't it be from the beginning

hear me? I told you this is not true, Niah." Firhan said

reminding the wife.

If he

was the first repellent of the path that Zaniah chose.

"Come out, come out,

Mas. I want to be alone tonight. Please let me calm myself.

alone first." pengakan Zaniah make Firhan more and more exhausted patience

it felt.

Over here

not Zaniah himself who suffered, Firhan also felt very sick

he must marry a woman he does not want. Even as a man, he

must give up her determination to marry for life only once for the sake of

the wife's request.

Unwilling

arguing, Firhan chose to go out of the room and sleep on the sofa. No matter how

Zaniah cried all night in his room alone.

Wanna be angry, please,

Zaniah had no idea who was angry at whom. Because it all happened on his wish.

Even Lillia Zeni was very resisting from the beginning, if only it was not Zaniah who

I asked for help from the pregnant woman.