My Husband's Second Heaven
15. My heart is not as strong as Steel.

"An, what the hell is this?" Brian who was struck by emotion, immediately attracted Anisa.

"You, why come to me Mas, now let me go because I want to pray!" hardik Anisa when Dirga forcibly withdraw Anisa.

"Jawab first, why did you cut your hair An, I told you that I don't like to see this hair you cut." Dirga immediately grabbed Anisa's hair, and spoke with dislike.

"It's not an important issue, why it should be debated." Anisa answered that immediately took the hair from Dirga's hand, which was gripped very tightly, because she thought it was no big deal.

"You should have permission first, why did you become the wife of this dissident, An?"

"Mas, it's just a matter of me cutting my hair I have to ask you for permission. Do you ask permission when you want to get married? No," said Anisa by crossing her hands.

"Don't switch An's conversation, don't you want to find ridho on your own husband?" Anisa responded with just a smile, before answering Dirga's words.

"I want Mas, I want. Serving and looking for your ridho. Am I not the only heaven in your heart? Do you think I can? No Mas, this heart is weak enough to accept reality because of your desire to seek a second heaven, and at that time there was no desire for me to seek from you." An answer from Anisa made Dirga even more angry.

"In religion there is no prohibition to remarry, even though I am polygamous. However, I have not forgotten you—."

"No Mas, what you're looking for is not one of those conditions. Except the lust that is stirring in your heart and pushing to polygamy, with no permission from your legitimate wife, that is me." With a sharp look, a look of disappointment that made Anisa dare to resist.

"I'm afraid if you don't give me permission to marry Elsa" Dirga said in a soft voice.

"Which wife is willing to share a husband, I am just an ordinary human being who has a heart and feelings. My faith is not as strong as Khadija's, so don't equate me with her." With a rumbling chest holding back the inner wound, which was incised by Dirga, it was now even more gaping.

"Sholat, you'll be here soon." Dirga finally let Anisa go.

"Later in the afternoon I'm going to the orphanage, and I hope you understand. I need time to organize the heart that you have given sparks," said Anisa, even so the woman still asked for permission to leave the house.

"I'll give you time."

.............

After the prayer, sure enough. There was a voice from his father-in-law that seemed to have just come.

Not wanting to be considered disobedient, then Anisa immediately came down to welcome the mother of her husband.

Below.

"Mom" said Anisa, who did not forget to kiss the back of her in-laws' hands.

"Quite good, when you prayed earlier." Answer Anisa's mother-in-law.

"See, I'll make you a drink first." Anisa left in front of her in-laws and her husband. Actually she did not want to look at her husband's face for long, because she would always feel pain, trying sincerely in fact her heart refused.

A few seconds later, Anisa had brought a cup of tea for her in-laws. All will ask for permission to stay at the home.

"Are you deliberately avoiding my arrival? And then you can go, where your devotion becomes a wife to your in-laws and your husband!" cercah bu Marina will definitely refuse when Anisa asks for permission.

"Mom, maybe Anisa's kangen and hasn't been there long enough either, and let Anisa go." Dirga said, as if all that was a defense given to Anisa.

"Can't be so dong, it's the same as not appreciating Mother who has come here all the way!" grunt Marina with a dislike look.

"Part of you why can have a model wife like this anyway. It has become barren benalu anyway why not just marry you, so that Mother soon get a grandchild." A speech that makes Anisa hold back emotions, and indeed in-laws will not have any liking towards her at any time.

"May Ma'am, if I want to remarry Mas Dirga. On the condition that my son should divorce me," Anisa said with a sharp look at her in-laws and replied without permission.

"Denger yourself you are Dir, this barren woman chose to give up because she can no longer make you happy." Bu Marina smiled at Dirga and gave way for the child to marry again.

"No ma'am, I won't divorce Anisa, because I love her so much." Dirga answered his mother.

"You are selfish and greedy Mas, I hate you so much ...."

"So talk! You don't deserve to talk to my son like that at all, and respect Dirga!" exclaimed bu Marina stared fixedly at Anisa.

"There's a time I honor her, ma'am, and there's a time I fought her." With a smile, Bu Marina underestimated Anisa.

"If you're not married to my son, you're still an obscure scumbag." Answer Marina by circling Anisa's body.

It is true what Bu Marina said, maybe if Anisa is not edited by Dirga, the woman will remain in the orphanage.

Anisa should accept her honeymoon sister, as long as her happiness is assured with a treasure. However, Anisa was not that kind of woman. Want as rich as her husband, if the treasure will not be able to buy it.

Not all happiness is measured by money. If money can buy it, maybe his heart will not be lonely, because all he needs is a husband. Who can take care of him, give him full affection. Accompany him to age, without lies and betrayal.

"I didn't ask her to marry you, ma'am, if only to be hurt like this." Anisa replied with a smile despite being slightly forced.

"Based on the barren and pretentious woman, what good are you to say that? Is there a man who wants to be with you? Cheih, the woman's bottom is not lucky." Bu Marina grew furious because she felt that Anisa was the most meaningful woman.

"Mom, stop. Do not make the situation more uncomfortable," said Dirga mediate.

"Why don't you part ways, there's a better woman out there than she is!" tukas bun Marina who tried to instigate Dirga.

"Mother's words were answered, and now have Mom's son divorce me immediately." Anisa was forced to say it because she did not want to continue to hide the rottenness of her child.

"What do you mean?" ask Marina.

"Good news today, because of all the Motherly Prayers, was brought by God, and now have fun. To celebrate the happiness of the happy Mas Dirga" said Anisa by widening her smile, and making the pain a strength.