My Husband's Second Heaven
42. Samuel, Judah, misunderstand

Samuel's house and Judah's house happened to be there. This time both are in the gym, but there is something very disturbing in the heart of Judah about Anisa, the woman berparas ayu. In the heart of Judah was eager to say that, there was one incongruity that he felt. But fear made him think again.

When Samuel was busy practicing boxing, Juda was just dumb and staring at the wall that stood upright.

Made Samuel frown with a million questions.

"Why else is this kid?" samuel murmured with a step toward Judah.

"Why you?" samuel asked, and sat down beside Judah.

"No, it's just not feeling well." An answer made Samuel stare full of question marks. Judah never once complained and only this time Samuel heard a complaint from Judah's lips.

"Tumben once you complain. Isn't the figure I know you're a strong and resilient Yuda?" said Samuel.

"If I'm sick, I always have to complain! I don't think it's all necessary" replied Yuda.

"Don't tell me that you're hurting, because you haven't been able to reach her heart?" samuel Goda.

"Anisa, the figure of Anisa who makes me like this—."

Pakhas.

Bugh.

Bugh.

A repeat raw male bogeman hit Judah's face, without Samuel's cue attacking him as he heard the name 'Anisa' the woman he adored.

"Don't take the woman I've fought for, you understand!" samuel cried with both hands clutching Judah's clothes.

Without hearing Judah speak, Samuel cut immediately with a punch that landed on Judah's face, not knowing what was discussed by him.

"Who would want to take Anisa from you?" judah said because there was no worship for him, until he had to seize the woman favored by Samuel.

"Close your mouth! Don't let me hit you in the face again" Samuel said angrily.

"Listen to my explanation, Sam! All of that has nothing to do with the feelings, which you have towards Anisa," Yuda pressed down with an occasional wipe of her bloody lips.

"Don't be a hypocrite to be a man! Is there not enough evidence that you like it too? Do you want to compete with me to get Anisa's heart?" samuel said with a face filled with a cold aura.

"You misunderstood Sam, because my goal wasn't that. There was something that made me feel like all this was related to Anisa," a soft voice from Judah, instantly made Samuel slowly let go of his grip.

I cannot blame Samuel completely. Maybe someone else will think the same as Samuel when there is someone, who is saying the name of the woman he fought for. While Yuda is also wrong, his lips unconsciously mention the name of the woman loved by his best friend. So, it is not wrong that Samuel got angry and immediately attacked Judah brutally.

"Go, before I lose my mind and beat you up." Samuel said softly and told Judah to leave immediately, but he was not attacked by the man at all.

"No Sam, before I tell you. I don't want any misunderstanding between us" said Yuda, who tried to convince Samuel that he was misunderstanding.

"If you dare to approach him, then I will not hesitate to kill you." Samuel whispered to Judah in a threatening tone.

"Trust me" said Yuda.

"Don't say much, now say it!" samuel said.

Finally Yuda also told why he had unusual feelings for Anisa, a feeling that was always close and a sense of wanting to protect was getting so big.

There was no connection between her and Anisa. However, the desire is always there for the woman. It feels tidal he can bear, jealousy because it is often ignored makes him feel sick. That was what Judah felt and did not know the sense of it suddenly appearing just like that.

Moments later, after Judah had told Samuel everything, the problem of misunderstanding was finally resolved.

"I'm sorry I hit you" Samuel told Judah.

"Maybe if I were in your position you would do the same. Will not be willing if the woman he loves is taken by people," said Yuda who did not dispute all this.

"Then we wait for the results from Arum, hopefully soon to get news." Samuel, who had died down, was eager to help Judah, to uncover the case he was investigating.

Two men were seen hugging. The misunderstanding that occurred made Samuel should be able to listen more, because he did not want to be eaten by words that he could not hear.

And elsewhere.

At Dirga's house, it's still the same. Trying not to depend on a wheelchair, even though you have to fall awake Dirga does not care.

"Dirga, stop!" pinta bu Marina who could not bear to see her only child continued to struggle, in order to walk again.

"Let Dirga be like that, if not trained willingly until when he can be normal." The sound from the top of the stairs, made Bu Marina immediately raise her head.

The woman snorted in annoyance because her husband had no sympathy at all for Dirga, her own biological child. "Mas, but pity. Can't you see if our son woke up from earlier" Marina said.

"He is not a person who is completely paralyzed. All of that can be recovered as long as Dirga wants to learn to walk and also therapy," said Pak Yoga husband from Bu Marina.

"Here you go, I'm fine. It's true what Dad said, if I don't learn when I can recover. It is impossible until later I bear a disabled man," said Dirga because he did not want any more commotion, so he must mediate.

"That's what Dirga said!" exciting pak Yoga.

"You have always been, always have been" Marina snorted.

"Don't equate me with you. I've always thought of using the brain, but not with you always using obsession as the main way." Pak Yoga also replied with steps down the stairs one by one.

"Why is the discussion so broad, instead of me just saying not to pressure Dirga, but it seems like what you're talking about is different." Ms. Marina also did not understand why the problem should be re-emerged.

"Mom, Dad, aren't you tired of fighting every day?" Dirga asked with both hands holding the wheelchair so tightly, it felt sick if every day had to be treated to a scene like this continues.

"Remember Dir, until whenever I do not forget that all this happened because of your Mother, while you always believe in the stupidity of this woman. Now who's wrong and who's to blame!" said Pak Yoga with a big heart, because of the destruction in his son's household. In fact it was destroyed by the owner of the house, but unfortunately the rage is someone else.