My husband Santri Idaman
Will Always Wait for You

"Lied!"

Jonah rejected Elsa's words. Continuing the step left the woman who then chased after him.

"I'm not lying, Yun. I'm seriously pregnant with your son."

Elsa's steps quickly equated her with Jonah.

"I can't believe it!"

"Yes! Hear me!" elsa jolts at Jonah who is about to open the door of his car.

"What?" Jonah showed a defiant look. "You think I would believe a woman who would easily give her body to a man who wasn't her husband? It could be, it's not my son. But your son's with another man."

Plaque!!

Elsa's eyes were sharp against Jonah. While Jonah smiled mockingly while holding his cheek which was aching from Elsa's slap.

"God!" Jonah grunting. "I will never take responsibility. Because I'm sure it's not my son. Goodbye," he added, then passed leaving Elsa with tears dripping down.

"Yunus! Don't leave! Justjust please. I don't want this kid ...." Elsa banged on the window of Jonah's car that didn't even care about her.

"Yunus!!"

Jonah's car sped up, ignoring the screams of Elsa who was currently sitting in tears in her place.

Some of the people who passed by just looked at it without caring. Elsa's heart is broken.

Not only his future, but his pride had been trampled by the man.

Now he no longer knows what to do now. I don't know what he can do with the fetus in his stomach right now.

If only he could repeat time. He would never meet Jonah and be persuaded.

He thought Jonah was a good man. But in fact, he was just a depraved human who wanted his body and threw it away after being satisfied.

"Excuse me, madam. You all right?" ask security apartment. I can't bear to see Elsa that way.

There was no response Elsa gave. She just cried without saying a word.

**

On the other hand, Yumna was eventually discharged from the hospital. They are currently at Abah and Umi's house to prepare before leaving.

Yumna sat down daydreaming in her place. His eyes were blankly staring at the floor of his room. While Abyan was busy stuffing his belongings in the bag that his wife would bring to live in the boarding house.

While outside the room, Kiyai and the others were waiting for the two.

"Na .. if there later, you have to multiply dhikr yes. Follow whatever Kiyai and Nyai say" Abyan said with a sad heart.

Indeed, Abyan could not afford to part with Yumna like this. But he also could not hold Yumna by his side in such a condition.

After finishing packing the things. Abyan approached Yumna. Holding both hands of the woman who was always trying to pull over.

Yumna also turned her face away from looking at Abyan. His face was sour without the slightest smile. But Abyan didn't care at all.

He reached out and stroked Yumna's thin face. The magic gnawed at his wife from within.

"I'm gonna miss you so much. Please don't forget me, will you?"

After saying so, Abyan lowered his head on his wife's thigh and sobbed there.

It was very desirable for Yumna to caress Abyan's hair as usual. But his hands are so stiff. And his face showed absolutely no emotion except anger and hatred.

"I'll always doain you here."

Abyan raised his head, looking up at Yumna. "You still don't want to see me one last time before you part, Na?"

No response as usual. Yumna just always looked the other way. Although her heart was heavy and she wanted to hold her husband.

"alright. It's nothin. I'll wait. Let's see which of us will win. The farewell you asked for, or my love won."

"I want you to keep this and bring it. Don't forget I'll always be waiting for you in our house, sweetie."

After saying so, Abyan walked out of there. Leaving Yumna who was finally shedding tears with a blank look towards the hijab in her hands. Without even turning to look at Abyan's departure.

"Everything is fine, Kiyai-Hyai," wrote Abyan with a pias face while in the living room.

Mr. Latif and Ms. Nurma got up from her seat to hug the fragile-looking Abyan.

"good. Kiyai hope that during your wife's treatment, you stay focused on your studies, son."

Abyan nodded his head. "Let me take it."

"No, Abyan." Abah interrupted. "We talked together. Zaid will take us. You go back to your ma'had with Farhan to continue your studies. It's all for the good of you and Yumna."

Abyan's chest was getting crowded. While Farhan got up from there to take her away.

Inevitably, Abyan had to do that. He would show Yumna that he could wait for her at any moment.

"We go first everything, Assalamu'alaikum," Farhan said.

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Farhan and Abyan leave home in Abyan's own car that Hercules-the assistant steeds.

Along the way to Ma'had, Abyan gazed outwards, his tears streaming down. Farhan who was beside him was sad. Then took out a few sentences to calm Abyan down.

"Laa tahzan, Byan. Verily Allah is with you. Let's just say, it's a test in your household to see how far you're going to last. Don't worry, I'm a strong man, God willing he'll be able to survive."

"Didn't Allah say in Al-Angur verse 2, that is, 'Do men think that they will be left alone saying we have believed and they are not tested?"

"Then Allah continued in the next verse, 'And indeed, We have tested the people before them, so that Allah knows, which people are right and which are liars."

Abyan's tears just kept flowing-moistening her glowing cheeks. Farhan's advice struck him firmly in his heart.

"You and your God are strong people. And Allah will not leave you without his help. Remember that the reward of the patient is limitless."

Abyan nodded his head. Trying to be patient with everything. What God promised was heaven. And heaven is not cheap and cannot be obtained easily by mere deviation.

At Abaha's house, right in the room. Yumna got up from her seat with the help of Umi and the in-laws.

Ratih is also always there to accompany his best friend.

"Rat," called Yumna who finally spoke.

"Yes, Na. What do you need?" Ratih quickly approached and asked Yumna.

"I ... May I write a letter to Abyan?"

The three people looked at each other, then nodded their heads together.

"Can. I'll get you a paper and a pen first, yes" he said as he walked to the study table. While Bu Nurma and Umi again let Yumna sit while they both came out of there carrying a bag containing Yumna clothes.

"This, Na. You can write it here."

Yumna nodded her head. He moved away and stood by the window. Waiting for Yumna to finish her writing.

During the writing of the letter, Yumna shed tears. While his memory is filled with memories with Abyan who played like a broken cassette.

Not long after, the letter was finished. Yumna also wore the hijab that Abyan gave her just before their separation.

The letter was given to Ratih to be sent to Abyan.

Yumna with the help of Ratih got out of there after finishing getting ready.

"How, Yumna? Are you ready?" ask Him gently.

Nod the head Yumna gave. They also went together to the boarding school to drive and live there.