My husband Santri Idaman
The Death of Wolves

Abyan just silently followed in his wife's footsteps from behind. Yumna went into the room and lay down on the bed.

Patiently Abyan improved Yumna's sleeping manner and put on her blanket. Then sit on the lip of the bed beside Yumna while holding her hand.

"I'm sorry, Na" said Abyan. Yumna closed her eyes, unable to see Abyan. The inn wants to be always angry and vomiting. "So I was just upset. Because you're not being honest with me. I want to know all about you, not from anyone else. I want us to be open to each other and communicate so that there is no conflict. I want our relationship to be okay."

Yumna's tears flowed from the corner of her net that was still faithfully closed. His mouth was locked as if he had accidentally said anything.

"I know, our marriage is new. And I am also not the man of your heart choice. But, even so, I still love you because God has sent me the best woman I could hope for and ask for in my prayers."

"Really .. I'm sorry."

Yumna opened her eyes which were now completely wet. Rise up from his sleeping position and hug Abyan tightly.

"I'm the one who's sorry, By. Sorry for hiding that and making you jealous. I think that's a good thing for the household. I don't want you to be angry if you know this. In fact, you are getting more emotional. Sorry yes."

The two hugged each other tightly. Yumna sobbed in her husband's arms. His stomach was shaking and seemed to want something out.

"Abyan, I want to throw up again" muttered Yumna taking off a hug with her husband.

"Vomiting?" asked Abyan to make sure and got a nod of the head from Yumna before finally the beautiful woman walked quickly towards the bathroom and was followed by Abyan behind her.

Huweek huweek

The sound of Yumha vomit was heard until the room was not closed when they entered earlier.

Abah and Umi, who were outside the room, knocked on the door of her son's room which, although open, did not dare to enter before getting permission.

Tok tok tok tok

"Abyan, Yumna. What's going on, son?" ask Umi gently.

There is no answer that both of them give. Because both do not listen to Umi's questions from the outside caused by the sound of water faucets are deliberately opened to clean up the remnants of Yumna vomit.

"What's our son, Bah?" ask Umi curious. But it was responded by the unknowing ring from Abah.

"Leave it first, Umi. We'll ask them."

"All right." Umi and Abah left, while Abyan was still busy taking care of his wife inside.

"Udah better? Want to eat something?"

Yumna shook her head but spread her hands towards Abyan. "You're carried!" door, spoiled.

Without asking anything, Abyan immediately lifted his wife's body like a child who was being soothed. Yumna's legs were coiled around Abyan's waist, while her hands were draped around the young man's neck.

"Byan, my stomach feels weird" Yumna lamented grimacingly.

"You want to be rubbed or rubbed?" asked Abyan gently.

The cold war that had previously occurred was no longer even in question at this time. The two have forgiven each other and have not brought anything back.

"Yes." Yeah." Yumna answered quickly. Tighter and tighter, his hands around Abyan's neck.

Abyan laid his wife's body down slowly. His outstretched hand rubbed his head and opened Yumna's hijab.

Then he himself took a position lying next to his wife with his hands behind his pajamas, gently stroking Yumna's stomach which he said felt uncomfortable.

While giving a gentle swipe, Abyan read Ar-Rahman's letter with her melodious voice. Yumna entered in Abyan's arms, enjoying the comfort created by her husband's melodious recitation.

Moments later, Yumna fell asleep in Abyan's arms. Slowly Abyan loosened Yumna's hand which tightly hugged her. Rise up from there and gently rub the tops of his wife's heads before he finally comes out of the room.

"Abyan, how's Yumna doing?" tanya Umi was worried when she just closed the door.

"We speak in the living room, yes, Byan," the in-laws, who were responded to by an obedient nod by Abyan.

"Yumna was vomiting, Abah-Umi. Last night, he also felt very hot when we were in the AC pull room," explained Abyan without wanting to cover anything about the condition of Yumna. He just did not tell me about his battle with his wife. Because he thinks it is a household disgrace that no one else needs.

"Can't it be, Byan?" Umi asked again. Too worried about the condition of his son.

"Byan also doesn't know what caused it, Umi. But luckily it only happened for a while."

"Have you guys been to the doctor?"

"Not yet, Abah."

"Would you go to the doctor or tomorrow, right? Abah is worried if anything happens to Yumna."

"God willing, Bah."

**

On the other hand, Jonah stopped his car right in front of the flower shop. He got out of his vehicle and went in there to buy a flower that would have been liked by his lover-Elsa.

"I assure you, you will not reject me if I bring you a flower, Elsa," muttered Jonah with a smile.

"Search for what flowers, Mas?" ask the florist to the sturdy and handsome-looking man.

"A suitable flower for an angry girlfriend what is it, Ma'am?" Jonah asked back. Act like a gentle man who will really persuade his lover.

"The matter is actually each flower must match, Mas. It depends on the sincerity of heart and the intention of Mas who wants to apologize. You can bring a bouquet of these roses. And also buy a girlfriend chocolate. He will surely fall. Especially if directly visited to his place," explained the woman florist at length while smiling.

A faint smile appeared on Jonah's face. "Then I take this flower. And chocolate, where's the good one?"

"There's a shop next door, Mom."

"alright. Wrap flowers, please."

"Ready, Mas."

Jonah took out his wallet from the back pocket of his pants. Then pay the flowers that have been prepared.

"This is the bugannya Mas. I hope his girlfriend apologizes, huh?" hope that sweet-faced florist.

"Thank you, ma'am." Jonah left from there. He moved to the side store to buy the chocolate recommended by the florist earlier.

His smile was rattled when all that was needed to persuade Elsa was finished.

"A ready. Now it's time to act" he murmured, stepped into the car, got in there and immediately drove his vehicle towards the lover's apartment.

Not waiting for long, Jonah arrived in front of Elsa's apartment. The beautiful woman, who had not even been dating Jonah for half a month, was daydreaming in her apartment window.

Ting!

A message inside his phone broke his daydream.

Jonah Love :

"Honey, I'm at your apartment door. Please open dong, I miss you and want to apologize."

"Huh? How the hell did he get here?" Elsa gasped in shock at the contents of Jonah's message. It was not usual for the man to come to her in her apartment. And usually, he would always go to Jonah's place.

Tok tok tok tok

Jonah knocked repeatedly on the door of the apartment. Loyalty stood waiting for Elsa.

With a heavy heart Elsa stepped towards the door. His feelings of love for Jonah had blinded his eyes.

Cklek~

"There is ap-" Elsa's words were cut off with wide eyes when she saw Jonah sitting in front of her like a prince to the princess while giving flowers and chocolates.

"I'm sorry, honey," he said, smiling with satisfaction.