My husband Santri Idaman
Abyan Merajuk

Haha ....

Yumna laughed with Abyan as the two sat in front of the television and watched a doraemon movie while feeding each other salads.

"Yes!" call Abyan slowly and stop his wife's laughter.

"Hem, why Byan?"

"Can today's departure be postponed tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? I still want to be with you" whined Abyan to act like a child asking his mother for a toy.

"Eh." Yumna was silent while thinking. But then he had to shake his head. "Sorry, Abyan. Can't do. Because I work. You also need to get back in soon. Later ma'had you get angry and get you out."

"I don't care."

"But I care," replied Yumna, putting the bowl that still contained the salad in her hand onto the table. Then she looked at her husband who looked very sweet. His hand also stretched out gently caressing the cheek of the man whose age was below it. "I want you to succeed, Abyan. Don't you want to be a good and responsible husband? If you were like this, what would you love me to eat? I don't want to accept you as you are. You should be able to give the best version of yourself."

Abyan silently digested his wife's words. You could say, Yumna was an honest and outspoken person. The woman did not want to cover up how she was. Even impressed to show everything.

"It's not because I'm matre, is it?" he said then, chuckling. And made Abyan laugh at him. "I just want to live comfortably with you and our children. Not that you have to give everything, no. But I want you to continue to process for our happiness together."

"So you want to have a child with me?" abyan asked, which made Yumna turn away from being too embarrassed.

"Don't every household want kids? So of course I want it."

Hearing that, Abyan immediately embraced his wife affectionately. "What about your ex?"

"Why with him?" yumna asked not understanding.

"Don't you love him?"

Yumna was silent for a moment. Until then holding both cheeks of her husband and asked him to look up at her.

"I don't know how I feel right now. But for sure, I want you to always be by my side. Accompany and sail this household ark together. About him .. It's just my past."

Abyan's face was embarrassed to hear his wife's words. "You know how I feel right now, Na?"

"What?"

"I feel willing to live another hundred years to hear what you say" Abyan said, leaving Yumna chuckling.

"Buck!"

Again Abyan hugged his wife and drowned his face into the woman's chest. "But I'm still scared."

"Why are you afraid?" yumna asked as she gently rubbed the back of her husband's head.

"I'm afraid you'll make me a rest area. Just as a place you stop by for a while."

Yumna was silent without a word. She hugged Abyan tightly and occasionally kissed the top of her husband's head like a mother who was loving her child.

"Abyan. Because we never know what the future will look like. But in shaa Allah I promise I will try to be a good wife for you as long as we are still together."

The two men hugged each other long enough to finally move to prepare to return to Bandung.

**

"Alhamdulillah, we have arrived at last" Yumna murmured as they were now at the airport.

"Yes. Until also." Abyan nodded. Like I don't want to go back to this town.

"You're the one"

"Yummah!!" call a man from a distance who is none other than Jonah.

The man was waiting for her with a flower in his hand.

Looking at Jonah who was about to walk towards him, without a second thought, Yumna pulled Abyan's hand to immediately go away from there. And hid in a place no longer visible to Jonah.

"Why should we hide from him?" abyan did not accept that he had to be in a cat with Jonah. He could punch that jerk in the face.

"I'm not ready for him to know you're my husband."

"You're ashamed to have a husband in droves and unemployed like me?" guess Abyan's origin.

Yumna shook her head quickly. "That's not what I mean, Abyan. But I'm afraid you'll do something later. She-"

"I'm not afraid!" abyan without fear.

"But I am afraid" Yumna replied with a clear look. "I beg you, not now?" very door.

Abyan took a long breath. And nod his head. Even though his face still looks sour.

"Now we go from here through there," asked Yumna who was actually not nice to see the look of her husband.

On the other hand, Jonah was pacing back and forth at the airport looking for Yumna.

The man looked annoyed that Yumna was avoiding him instead. Not to mention, when Yumna went away with a man she believed was below them.

"Is that his sister, Yumna?" jonah muttered for a moment in his place. "Can be. Yumna would have said that she has a younger brother who is in college right now."

"But why would he run away if it was his sister?"

"I tried to come here to pick him up. Shit!" yunus was upset. Then she decided to go back to her apartment.

**

"Assalamu'alaikum" Yumna said after arriving in front of his house.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Umi's voice sounded from inside.

Cklek~

"Eh, you guys home yet?" welcome Umi to hug her son. "Let's go in!"

Abyan followed his wife who was still leaning in his arms as she walked in.

"Well, Umi?"

"In order to deal with the problems of the people around. Last night there was a burglar. So Abah acts as a judge to decide their case," explained Umi.

"Ooh." Yumna parroted while Umi glanced at her daughter-in-law who had been silent since earlier.

"You guys should rest first. Must be tired on the plane?"

"Yes, Umi."

Umi stared at the departure of her son and daughter-in-law. Then open the phone to contact besan to announce the return of their children.

**

"Abyan, are you mad at me?" yumna asked, noticing Abyan's silence.

Abyan's head gel. Walk to the closet to keep his wife's suitcase.

"But you've been quiet from now on?" Yumna approached and hugged Abyan from behind. She promised to be a good wife to the young man. So Yumna wouldn't let Abyan be like this. "If you're angry about that, I'm sorry."

Sensing a hug from his wife, Abyan gave a smile. Didn't expect that Yumna would try to persuade him to this extent. But the mischievous Abyan won't just melt away.

"You want me to forgive you?" abyan asked without turning and kept staring straight at the closet.

"Yes. I don't like you sulking like this."

"I'll excuse you, but on condition."

"What's that?"

Abyan flipped his body and faced Yumna. Yumna was waiting for what her husband would say. "The condition is, you should not come into contact with any man in the office. You can't talk to them about more than just business. Can you?"

"All right." Yumna.

"And one more thing."

"There's more?"

"You want me to apologize, don't you?" abyan asked in a slightly threatening tone.

"Tiger. What's the condition again?"

"I want us to always take a shower together. And-"

"Say one? How do you want to go back?" prune Yumna published a laugh on Abyan's lips. Making Yumna upset and anxious.

Her maniacal mouth immediately got an unexpected attack from the man who had been her husband for a week.

"I want you to wear lingerie in front of me" whispered Abyan after kissing his wife's lips.

"Don't Abyan! Don't want ah! You pervert!" reject Yumna while laughing. He ran straight into the bathroom and was followed by Abyan.

"Wait for me!"

"No way!"

Brakk!!

Yumna closed the bathroom door quickly but Abyan was still able to open it. The man entered and immediately hugged his wife tightly.