My husband Santri Idaman
Wish to Be Second

Yumna looked at her husband with a deep frown. Just this time he saw Abayn was really angry.

But Yumna did not return her husband's words, the word istigfar came out repeatedly from Abyan's mouth.

"Astagfirullah. Why am I just getting emotional?" mumbled wondering. While Yumna was still looking at him. A moment later, he shifted his eyes.

"Na .. I'm sorry, yes." Abyan grabbed back Yumna's fingers and kissed her many times. "So for a moment, my emotions were unclear. I don't know why either."

"It's okay, Byan. You must be tired of me."

"No, Honey. It's not that."

Really, Abyan really felt guilty. He did not realize at all that his words sounded jolting and must have been painful for Yumna.

Yumna turned around and turned her face to Abyan, smiling. "I'm sorry, By. I shouldn't have spoken like that in my current condition."

Yumna's hand stretched out and stroked her husband's cheek again. Abyan glared at his wife's net with regret.

"We live everything equally well yes, By. God willing I will also try to learn."

"Thank you for understanding." Abyan approached and kissed his wife's forehead. Spreading his guilt. While Yumna was so calm and enjoying her husband's kiss.

Time goes by so fast. It had just entered the morning, now it had moved to noon. Adhan dzuhur will soon be heard reverberating.

Umi and Abah have returned to the hospital and are currently accompanying Yumna in her ward.

While Abyan had just said goodbye to go to check the condition of the house they planned to stay today also after Yumna was allowed out later in the afternoon.

Abyan leaves for his new home in his own car which Hercules-the assistant brought for him before leaving earlier.

After seeing the house that had apparently been cleaned and completely ready to be inhabited, Abyan stopped by for a moment to one of the branches of his restaurant.

"Welcome. Can we help you?" a hijab woman is none other than Eva.

It seems that the woman had just worked at the restaurant so she did not know that Abyan was the owner.

"Eva? You work here?" asked Abyan who momentarily chose to chat with Eva briefly at the reception desk before meeting with her manager.

"Yes, Byan." Eva answered while serving the buyer's order. "Just two days with this."

"God, I thought you were teaching in the cottage."

"I keep teaching there. But not the seintens yet."

"So you work part time here?"

"Yes, that's. I have to find a job. Dad I need a fee for treatment."

"Innalilahp. I'm so sorry about that. May you be encouraged and given patience."

"Aamiinu. Thank you very much, Byan," said Eva, smiling. He was happy to get the attention and prayers of the man of his dreams. "What do you want to order, by the way?"

"I came to meet the manager here."

"Oh yeah? There was an ap-" Eva's words came to a halt when the manager's voice greeted Abyan so courteously and gently.

"Good day, Mr. Byan. How are you doing?" the manager asked, shaking hands and hugging Abyan masculinely.

"Alhamdulillah 'ala kulli thing, sir."

"Thank God. You came to check out the restaurant?"

"Yes, right. Then come with me to the room, sir."

"All right." Abyan glanced at Eva who was looking at him questioningly. "I go first. The spirit of work."

"Yes, Byan. Thank you." Thank you." Eva waved her hand at Abyan who had now passed from her towards the manager's room.

"You're close to Mr Byan?" ask a man who has just returned from bringing an order to a customer.

"Sir Byan?"

"What?! Subhanallah!" peekuk Eva was surprised. He just found out that Abyan is an owner at his place of work today.

It's only fitting that the man is looking for the manager of this restaurant.

"You and him-" Not yet had the next question launched, the voice of a new customer came calling the man. "I go on first. After this you have to tell me about the relationship between the two of you," he said as he passed from there.

"Kevin is weird!" a woman standing next to Eva.

"Why is she weird?" Eva asked innocently.

"She seems to like you."

"Hem? Why do you think like that?"

"So she's never thought of going to another girl."

"But we're new to it" said Eva lazily. Prefer to serve the orders of buyers.

"We don't know anything about a soul mate. If he asks you out, how about it?"

"I don't like the concept of dating. It is forbidden in religion."

The woman was silent at last without saying anything more. While in the room, Abyan was busy listening to the explanation that the manager had uttered.

"Oh yes, sir. You don't matter if I accept part-time employees? You see, the woman who spoke to you earlier begged to be accepted here."

"No problem. Please don't make it difficult for him. He's my cabin mate. And one more, give him a full salary. Let's just say, it's a gift from me as a friend."

"You don't like it, do you, sir?" guess the manager teased Abyan.

"Cannot be. I'm married."

"Who knows you're interested in polygamy."

"Heheh, thank you. God willing, I will not do it. I don't dare."

Hearing that, the manager laughed. She thinks Abyan is like her own son.

"alright, Sir. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"none. I have to leave immediately. My wife must have been waiting."

"Okay, Mr. Byan." The manager got up from his seat at the same time as Abyan. Both of them shake hands. "Securely congratulations on your marriage. May you always be successful."

"Aamiinu. Thank you, sir." Abyan welcomed the hand and said his greetings and then left.

Before returning home, Abyan approached Eva again and said goodbye to her as a friend.

Unfortunately, Abyan's attitude makes Eva misunderstand and think differently.

Plus, her fellow receptionist said, "It looks like Mr. Byan likes you."

"Ah, not possible. He already has a wife."

"Why indeed? I see you're a sholehah woman. It's the same, Mr. Byan. It doesn't matter if Mr. Byan wants polygamy. He is capable of many things."

"But not necessarily his first wife agreed," Eva replied, thinking of Yumna's feelings.

"Eitherway. His wife is older than Mr. Byan. So it will definitely lose to the younger ones."

There was no response Eva gave. But in fact, he hopes a little for it.

Abyan walked into the hospital with quick steps. He just got a call from his father-in-law if Yumna is currently raging in the hospital. And they had trouble holding Yumna.

Abyan was so pale when he saw his wife shouting loudly right as she entered the room.

"Akhhhh! Release!!"