My husband is Acute Bucin

My husband is Acute Bucin
The Alan House


Amanda paused for a moment to recall what she had seen. "I know it's him, Van, I'm pretty sure he's my husband" Amanda said, wiping her tears back out.


"Where are the kids?" he asked a moment later when he realized there was only him and Vani in the car that was in front of Vani's house.


"They've come down from before" Vani replied smiling. "Then what are you going to do?" sis asked.


Amanda was silent for a moment, thinking about what she should do? One thing came to his mind, he had to go to his father-in-law's house, no matter what happened, even though he knew there would only be rejection he got.


"Van, can I take the kids to you?" amanda asked.


"Of course you can, ma'am.


Where are you going?" ask Amanda.


"I want to make sure of everything, I want to go to my in-laws' house and ask them directly. Can I borrow your car?" asked Amanda again who answered a nod of the head by Vani even though she herself felt anxious if Amanda went alone, remembering if the family of her late husband's in-laws Amanda did not like it.


"Are you sure you want to go there?" ask Vani to make sure.


"I wouldn't be able to calm down if I hadn't gotten the answer, Van," Amanda said.


"Alright, then be careful, Ma'am. I just hope and can only pray for the best, Ma'am," said Vani removed his seatbelt, then got off the steering wheel, along with Amanda who also got out of the car, then change positions with Vani sitting behind the wheel.


"Thank you in advance, Vani. I'm picking them up, yeah Van," Amanda said before leaving, nodding by Vani.


"Sama-sama Ma'am, go! They're safe with me" replied Vani, a moment later Amanda darted away after returning to thank her.


"I hope everything is fine, Ma'am," muttered Vani as he stepped inside the house.


Amanda felt really uneasy at the last minute before she arrived at her in-laws' house. The closer the distance for him to get there, the faster his heart was pounding as well. Feelings of fear, anxiety, nervousness, and all the feelings he felt, especially when the car he drove had arrived in front of the gate of his home-in-law.


"O Lord, please give me guidance. If it's true that my husband is still alive, please allow me to meet him, but if not, I also beg of you, give me the ease to let him go," said Amanda before getting out of the car and stepping near the guard post at her in-laws' house.


"Assalamualikum, sir!" he said he slowly surprised the guards who served there when he saw it.


"Miss, Amanda," said a guard named Didit approached the woman who had been the daughter-in-law of her employer. Didit's agitated attitude staring back and forth made Amanda's feeling even more unsettled.


"Sir, can I come in?" ask Amanda to Didit who paled at her request.


On the one hand he felt sorry for Amanda, on the other hand he was still affectionate with his work.


"Miss, I'm sorry I can't allow you to enter, on the orders of the Madam and Master. Miss why are you here?" her question was gentle although it sounded clearly frightened from her tone and manner.


"I have to be with them" Amanda replied. "Please let me in, sir!" she is so hopeful.


"Miss, you must know, if the master and mistress will not allow Miss to enter. I'm sorry, Miss!" said the guard felt bad for Amanda who increasingly looked sad to hear it.


"Sir, can I ask you a question?" he said a moment later.


"Yes, Miss. Just ask, what's wrong?" said Didit was still nervous about facing Amanda.


"Is Alan really dead?" asked Amanda to shed her tears, making Didit who heard and saw feel so full of heart. Sadness of Amanda's gaze and voice anyone will notice, Amanda is a good woman, from the outside only people must have felt an aura of kindness from her, she said, but unfortunately all did not apply to his family-in-law who hated him so much.


'My God, why does a good woman seem to be the daughter-in-law of this family? A family that always attaches importance to status and power?' didit's inner self sympathizes with Amanda.


"Miss, everyone knows that Mr. Alan left a few years ago, why do you still ask?" the guard couldn't look at Amanda.