My Friend to My Husband
Second Meeting

Since the return from jogging last afternoon until now the hour pointed to the figure of half eight nights, which means dinner time. Firhan still saw the wife occasionally show her shocked and sad face and suddenly laugh happily.

The phone he held never escaped his hand, and it was very Firhan did not like. He felt his time left tonight off work should be wasted with his own busy wife.

"Zaniah, let's eat first. Put down your phone, dear." said Firhan meekly even though in his heart he really wanted to reprimand the wife who had not consciously ignored her husband.

For a moment Zaniah took off and put his phone until he moved to take the husband's meal at the dinner table and put it there. Firhan also stepped towards the dining table. Dinner was silent.

The warmth they usually get when at the dinner table full of laughter is now no since the problem of children makes Zaniah really sad.

Where the woman's mind continues to remember the time that continues to run but every month she checks the content of the results are still negative. Not to mention the in-laws who often come to the house when Firhan is not there. Zaniah was really shaken. Even in the words of the in-laws, they simply asked without saying anything to Zaniah.

For Zaniah it was not pleasant.

After eating and cleaning the teeth and face, both are now on the bed. Something that still goes on to this day. Sunday night is their time in bed just enjoying a television show or sharing a thick blanket.

In the midst of silence, Zaniah made a voice. "Mas Firhan, may I tomorrow

visiting Zeni?" tanyanya slowly.

Firhan looked over for a moment and finally asked. "Did you promise not to tell me about our domestic problems?" ask Firhan who does not want outsiders to know their marriage in it.

For him outsiders know enough about their happiness only.

Zaniah nodded, sure he would not talk about their marriage, because he came to see Zeni just wanted to be a listener to the friend who seemed to have a problem. Well, Zaniah was very curious about the remark of Lillia Zeni who said something happened to her that caused her to become pregnant without status and without a man.

What a curious soul Zaniah so big, if only time can be accelerated want it feels like he went tonight too.

"Yes, Mas. I can't possibly talk about our household. However, our household is our secret. I don't want people to know what we're up against." Zaniah's pretty smile expands on her face. And that

making Firhan smile as well and bringing his wife into his arms.

The two enjoy the time left, and tomorrow Firhan will already have to work again.

The room is cold and spacious room is very dear to feel quiet. If only there was the sound of crying babies, of course, the room was very pleasant. That is the mind of Zaniah when he looked at his room with an empty gaze even though he was currently in the warm embrace of the husband.

Without feeling that night they passed quickly, and now the morning has come back to say hello.

With a fresh body and a burning spirit, Zaniah and Firhan woke up together.

The two looked to hug each other before they got out of bed.

With a happy laugh Zaniah also replied to him. "Good morning too, my husband" she replied kissing Firhan's lips in love.

Well that's how their marriage has been since three years, although they often fight they remain a romantic couple in the morning. Because for them the problem of coming here must be finished and forgotten at night. The next day, no more problems continued.

Even though what happens is actually a problem that continues for years at a time. Because of the presence of babies who do not visit they can always be

a gap for Zaniah to feel insecure.

The breakfast Zaniah prepared was finished at Firhan's meal before the man left for work. They parted in front of the courtyard of the house decorated with adenium flowers with shapes

the unique. Well Zaniah really likes that kind of flower. Until Firhan did not protest if in his home filled with adenium flowers colorful even with roots that many models.

"Be careful, Mas." said Zaniah waving and in reply to the sound of a car horn from Firhan.

As per today's agenda, Zaniah will go to the house owned by the friend he got his address last night.

It didn't take long, Zaniah drove his car. Now he arrived at the simple house of Lillia Zeni.

"Zan," cried Lillia Zeni who was waiting for the arrival of the friend.

"Zen," he hurried to hug his best friend.

The two are indeed so close that they look like sister brother different birth month only if people see it.

"Let's go in, I've made you a snack and ice. Well even though it's morning but you're still the old Zaniah right?" guru Lillia Zeni who still remembers their habits at school.

Even in the morning, if they are already in the school cafeteria. Both will enjoy the sweet and cold flavored drink.

In fact, the meeting did not make Zaniah want to waste more time. I can't wait to ask my friend.

"Zen, tell me? Where have you been all this time? Didn't you say you wanted to continue your studies? Why didn't I even find you in college? Why don't you look for me, Zen? Then where's the man who impregnated you? Are you really not married and pregnant? You're not kidding, are you, Zen? Don't you think I'm your best friend? Then do you still live with your stepmother

that?" zaniah's question made Lillia Zeni just smile without any intention

answered.

Not not not intending to answer, but he forgot and only remembered one last question of the friend. "My stepmother's gone with her man, Zan. What you're saying is true, he's just waiting for the house to sell and leave me." Lillia Zeni was downcast considering it was her late father's house.