My Friend to My Husband

My Friend to My Husband
Firhan's departure


After with


the deal that Zaniah told Firhan, now all sitting in the living room


upon the arrival of a woman who is none other than the mother of Firhan.


Everybody sit down


greet with a smile at the woman. Before, Wuri looked shocked


found the son-in-law still wanted to kiss the back of his hand. As an in-law and


as a woman, she knew enough that her daughter-in-law would be angry with her. However, Wuri


he will do what he thinks is right to get a grandchild.


“Firhan, <TAG1>,


I guess after your wedding with Sela Agnes, you don't have to hire


helper.” Wuri's cynical gaze cast on the figure of a beautiful woman who


he thinks it's foreign.


How


nor did he want any other woman to ruin his child's household together


Zaniah. Except, Sela Agnes.


“Mah, Firhan


it was enough for Mamah to meddle in Firhan and Zaniah's marriage affairs. Even


Sela was not entitled to enter this house without permission from Zaniah.” Firhan stared


sharp beautiful woman in front of him now.


Nonexistent


the shocked face of Sela heard Firhan's words. To him, it was just a small thing


what the husband will do in front of the wife.


“Turnal


you haven't changed, Firhan. Always sell expensive.” said Sela deep


her heart.


Wuri


he seemed to sigh as his eyes looked at the three women in front of him in turn.


In contrast to Lillia Zeni who had only dared to lower her head.


He had no intention of intervening in the conversation.


If only


Zaniah and Firhan allowed him to go to the kitchen, it would probably be far away


much nicer.


“Dan throw out


far from Mamah's request for Firhan's marriage to Sela. Because, Firhan


taste it's enough to marry two women.” Finally Firhan said that


he did not want it at all after getting a nod of the head from Zaniah.


Increasingly


afraid that Lillia Zeni would show a face in front of them all.


Wuri and


Sela Agnes both rounded her eyes and the body she arranged firmly.


Firhan's words were unexpected.


“What do you mean


you, Firhan?” Wuri asked but her face as fast as lightning turned towards


Lillia Zeni was sitting on the sofa next to Zaniah.


Slowly he shook


chief. “No. You can't marry that woman, right?” Wuri's Questions


unfortunately got an answer from Firhan firmly.


“Name


Lily, Mah. Well, Firhan married her because Firhan had impregnated her. Pardon,


we didn't tell Mamah.” Firhan's story accidentally made Zaniah


shed her tears so hard.


Utterance


the husband who had been planned somehow made it seem to imagine


truth happens. Lillia Zeni will be considered Firhan's wife


everybody is.


“A-what?


Pregnant?” Wuri and Sela say together.


Wuri's Eye


even the misty red as if shocked and full of haru. I don't know if he can say it


the wicked woman feels happiness above the suffering of the son-in-law.


However, this will feel much better than marrying Sela who


he was strongly rejected by Zaniah.


“Lilla, <TAG1>,


reply Mamah.” peeka Firhan firmly.


Lillia Plan


Zeni let out a voice. “I-iya, Mistress. I am pregnant.” Lillia said with still


ducked. Both of his hands seemed to be squeezing each other firmly holding the heartbeat


which is racing fast.


“Call


I am Mamah, and look at me, Lillia.” said Wuri no longer show the face


pugnacious.


Her heart


warmed up when he heard the woman in front of him is now pregnant with grandchildren


from her.


“Mah, Zaniah


voice turn. I swear by whatever it is she's so agitated to see Sela Agnes


so close to the in-laws.


Till


finally, Wuri looked at Sela Agnes with a smile on her face. “You are not


mind you, Sela? Aunty has got a grandson.” said Wuri without


sin gave hope to Sela Agnes.


However, would


how else. Now Sela could only nod her head. No


perhaps she demands to continue her marriage to Firhan.


Smile


rigidly Sela gave it to Wuri but in her heart she swore she would not accept


just like that without getting anything. “I can't possibly let my efforts


futilely. Firhan should still be my husband. Okay, this time you win Zaniah.


But the woman will not easily give grandchildren to this old grandmother.” inner


Behind his fake smile.


Till


they decided to stop the meeting. Repatriation


Sela and Wuri made Zaniah breathe a sigh of relief.


“Mas, <TAG1>,


I'm sorry yah?” Zaniah lay hugging her husband's body on top


the bed.


Meal hour


in the afternoon they pass again with Lillia Zeni cuisine is very good.


“Do not


apologise. Mamah has gone too far, Mas should apologize. But, what


this road won't be a problem in the future? Are you sure you are strong with


this status, Niah?” Firhan's question got a quick nod by Zaniah.


Even


the woman nodded with a smile. “Iya, Mas. I will strengthen myself


rather than having the Sela who became your wife.” said Zaniah did not accept.


Firhan


tighten his arms and kiss the head of the husband. “Sambil undergo


this, it's good we all keep trying to have children, darling.” said Firhan


he still wants a child from his wife.


Zaniah only


nodding, because he himself was tired of trying everything to


have children.


One month


it had also passed since their meeting with Wuri and Sela. It's Firhan's day


going on a business trip, he tells the mama through the connection


telephones.


“Iya,


Firhan.” Wuri's words sounded so warm across the street.


“Mah, Firhan


we have to go to D at 10. If there's anything to tell Firhan?


Greetings papah also.” he said attentively.


Wuri


nod your head across there. “Iya, Son. Then Mama can dong


keep playing to your house? All Jengukin Lillia.” said Wuri fully


vim.


Without it


realizing Firhan's feelings felt that something wasn't right. “Mah, not wrong? Coco


Lillia's? Zaniah Mah.” tells the mama who thinks the man is wrong


spoken.


Wuri


sighed. “Lillia is pregnant, Firhan. Zaniah must be fine


dongs. Yasudah, you be careful on the road. Don't take one of your wives


so?”


“Ngak,


Mah.” Firhan immediately answered the words of the mama.


Calling


also now it's over. And Firhan had already seen Zaniah enter the room from the room


baths. The mini-suitcase is ready from last night.


Firhan


walking closer to Zaniah, he hugged his wife's body tightly. Heart suddenly


I feel like there is a wedge that I don't know why. After hearing the words


mama, Firhan is very unsettled.


“What's up,


Mas?” ask Zaniah gently.


“Mas will


home soon. Don't fight with your best friend. He you chose. Okay?”


Once again Firhan insists that all consequences are Zaniah


make.