My Husband's Second Heaven
74. Memories of Samuel's house

Well, that figure is Dirga, the person who continues to keep the taste in Anisa, even though he is married. In fact, his heart and mind were fixed on his ex-wife who no longer recognized him.

"Why with Anisa? Why doesn't he recognize me?" in his heart Dirga wondered about Anisa who is now like someone else and is no longer like before.

With a thousand questions still stored in Dirga's heart, then the man returned to the car to go home immediately.

"Maybe later I have to investigate," muttered Dirga who immediately left the minimarket court.

While Judah and Anisa are now on the way, to come to meet the invitation of the person who once contributed to him first.

"Sister, can you tell me why the man confessed that he was my ex-husband?" When Yuda was focusing on driving, a question escaped on Anisa's lips because it was undeniable that she was curious about the person who confessed it earlier.

"He's just a crazy guy, you shouldn't ask about that guy anymore." An answer that made Anisa dumbstruck, looking ahead because there was no answer he received.

"Have you ever had a problem hating that guy?" Anisa did not give up and kept asking because she had to know about it.

"Can you not discuss strangers!" yuda and Anisa were silent.

"Sorry An, I have scolded you. I just don't want you to be fooled by someone you haven't seen all this time" said Yuda because when he snapped at her, Anisa was downcast and the sense of inadequacy was now in sight.

"No, brother, I was wrong to keep asking." Anisa answered and she gave a smile to Judah.

For more than half an hour, the car that Judah was riding in was now at Samuel's house.

The two slowly came down and when Judah was in front, Anisa was still staring. Either Anisa felt if she had seen the house that she is now incandescent, but did not know when it happened because Anisa herself could not remember.

"An, why?" for a moment Yuda turned his head back because he saw his sister just silent and occasionally netraannya down every place.

"I feel like I've been dreaming, brother, if it's not wrong this house is in my sleeping flower." Anisa gave an answer to Yuda with the netra still glancing to and fro.

"Maybe there's something you have to do through that dream" said Yuda because he didn't want to talk to Anisa about the house. It was because Judah knew that Anisa would not believe what she had said.

"Example?" Yuda shrugged both of his shoulders and continued to walk again. While Anisa is still at war in her mind about the house occupied by Samuel.

Arriving at the door, as Yuda wanted to knock suddenly the door opened and displayed a charismatic male figure. So that anyone will be stunned by his good looks.

"Sam, just know when it's here." Samuel smiled as he pointed upwards.

"Astaghfirullah." Judah patted his forehead because he forgot that there was CCTV, which always monitored anyone who wanted to visit.

"Where's Nisa?" samuel asked, looking for a special woman in his heart.

"Are you blind and do not see!" pickle Yuda because Anisa has been behind. Samuel asked a question that made no sense.

"It looks like you're the blind one, looking back is there Anisa? You seem to have forgotten my woman."

Judah turned to make sure Samuel was working on it.

"Where is Anisa?" Judah thought for a moment where his sister who was behind, was now not even there.

"All right." After that Judah went in to meet the person called 'Tante' by him. People have been meritorious where during the teenage Yuda of Susi's mother who took care of her to send her to school, until she reached college and Judah for Susi's mother was her son. The child he had been caring for and became a pride other than Samuel.

Samuel, who was outside, suddenly saw Anisa in a garden that was not too big. There were only a few flowers planted in the small garden, with Samuel slowly approaching Anisa who was so happy when his hand touched the flowers.

"The flower was planted by someone very precious to me, the person with his heart and face like the flower you hold. But, now that person has turned into a thorn that always hits this finger even though I accidentally touched the handle." Hearing Samuel speak, Anisa turned her head. Staring with the face of the man next to her.

"This flower won't hurt you, if you don't take it by force either, then where's the harm when it hits your finger?"

"No, it wasn't me who forced it, but the flower had withered unlike when the person was taking care of it. Until I had to pluck it to grow a beautiful flower like the woman's eyes, like her heart and like her radiant face. Unfortunately, before I did that thorn had hurt me here," said Samuel who pointed at his heart that was wounded by someone.

"If you feel hurt why not find someone who can understand you, understand you and the figure is certainly worth this flower."

"It is not as easy as lips speak if our hearts and minds are still filled with the shadows of the past. The shadows that have filled the void in my heart and colored my days, if I could then I would look for another flower that is more beautiful and more charming, unfortunately there is no other owner other than the person who has made these flowers grow in bloom."

Now Anisa understood that there was no other woman besides the one who had hurt her. Although repeatedly let down, but Samuel still keeps his love as big as Anisa does not know.

"That's the path you've taken, so you can't blame this thorn–."

"No Nis, destiny, destiny is playing me. Even though I didn't touch the flower, the durian always stabbed me. I know God is testing my loyalty through this pain, even though it hurts if I can still see this flower growing so beautifully I'd be willing if it pierces a part of my body."

Anisa looked proudly at Samuel, her own face, and somehow every look with Samuel Anisa felt that it was not foreign to her.

"Is he living happily on his way now?" anisa asked in a soft voice.

"I can't say if the person is living happily or not. In reality the person is only able to remember the present and forget the past, forget everything by being a different person even though his body is the same."

"You ever think if there is someone in your heart, still waiting faithfully even though the circumstances are different?" for a moment Anisa was silent, she did not know what to answer because all this time she had never been close to someone until this moment.

A difficult answer until Anisa was unable to say it. In addition, his status still could not be accepted which if he was the wife of Samuel.

"Can't you answer?" samuel and Anisa asked.

"That's because you never feel like a forgotten person or a forgotten figure." Again Anisa was unable to answer, only she listened occasionally to Samuel's heart-wrenching words.

"Follow me," asked Samuel because Anisa needed to know what the contents in her house were like.

Anisa did not rebel or refuse and followed Samuel's steps, until the two reached the living room.

"Look in this room. Do you recognize the photo on some of the walls" Samuel and Anisa said.

"Isn't that a picture of your bride" pointed to Anisa.

"Yes, the photo where I managed to intercede a woman I always adored until we were both united by marriage." Answer Samuel.

"Wait, why does the bride look alike …." The words stopped because his head suddenly felt pain.

"Argh ... My head, hurts!"