Should I Share a Husband
The Repair of Two Friends

Hasna was always crying over her condition that could not walk like a normal human being. Inevitably he had to accept the fact, that somehow he had to use a wheelchair. And again, he also had to use minus glasses so that his vision was clear. Because the doctor said. There was a slight disturbance to his vision after being re-examined. And that was the result of yesterday's accident.

He is alone in the room this time, because his parents are meeting Fiona. Luthfan has not yet been allowed by his father to see him.

In that solitude. Suddenly Hasna remembered Ajeng. Remember their togetherness long ago. Laughter, love grief, they always share together. But everything just disappeared, because of his own behavior. Just because of one man. Abian Qadafi. Makes him not want to think again and continue to put forward his ego. That what he wants he should have at all costs. Regardless of the wrong way.

"Is this a reply for me. Because I always hurt my best friend." he muttered sobbing. "me ... They have committed many sins against both of them. Ajjeng ... I'm sorry." Hasna grew sobbing while holding her chest which felt very tight.

At that moment. Come the one Hasna regrets. Yep. Ajeng and Abian slowly entered the room. His eyes instantly caught the figure of the female who was staring at him as well with dewy eyes. However, Hasna hurriedly turned her gaze away and curled her back to them. Hasna was very ashamed of their arrival. Shame for what he did yesterday that might be hard to forgive.

She looked at her husband. She clasped her husband's hand and nodded. Then they approached Hasna.

"Hasna." said Ajeng slowly who was standing next to him.

"What did you come here for? You guys want to laugh at me, don't you think it's my situation?" cibir Hasna without looking at it.

Abian had just opened his mouth, wanting to curse him. But prevented by Ajeng.

"Hasna, I'm here because I still care about you. I'm so worried about you" Ajeng said, trying to hold Hasna's left shoulder.

"I don't deserve you to care. Go then! Let me be alone here." Hasna declared withholding the rate of tears. In order not to fall.

But instead of going. Ajeng instead embraces him barharap Hasna consciously.

"Honey." scolded Abian who did not like his actions this time. But Ajeng did not heed her husband's reprimand.

"Please! You can't be like this. Once again I don't deserve you to care." Hasna finally sobbed.

"I still love you. Come back with the Hasna I used to know. Very good hasna." said Ajeng.

Hear that. Hasna's tears kept pouring out. He could not keep his back on them. He also changed his position to the back.

Instantly. Hasna returned the hug with a heartbreaking sobbing. His body was also shaking.

"Why do you still care about me" Hasna said amid her sobbing.

"Because you're still my best friend" Ajeng said.

Heard that saying. Hasna's embrace is tightening. "I'm sorry. I've hurt your feelings a lot. Your physique. I have committed many sins with you. You deserve to punish me after this. I'm going to resign" said Hasna.

"No Na. I can't do that to you."

"Don't you hate me?" asked Hasna to break her embrace. And stared at Ajeng who was staring at him as well.

"No! As long as you truly repent and never repeat."

"Have you forgiven me?" asked Hasna who started to smile a little. And Ajeng nodded slowly and smiled as well.

Hasna hugged Ajeng while shedding tears. "Thank you. You are the best person I know. I'm ashamed of what I've done to you. Please forgive me for coming back. And After this ... I promise! I'm gonna change. I won't be the bad Hasna anymore."

Hasna broke her embrace. Then he turned to Abian who even threw away his face when he looked at him.

"Abianamazon. By not reducing my guilt to you. I ... I also want to apologize to you. I've defamed you and even humiliated you in front of everyone. But precisely ... I'm the one who gets embarrassed. And that's what I deserve." Hasna said, closing her eyes.

At that moment. Both of Hasna's parents came in.

"Tante." said Ajeng. Then kiss Widya's hand.

"It's been a while?" ask Widya.

"Old Aunt" answered Ajeng smiling.

Widya looked at the smiling Ajeng. Then look at his smiling daughter as well.

"Just a second!" widya squinted her eyes. "You ... Already better?" tanyanya, looking again at Ajeng. Then to Hasna. To ensure.

Ajeng and Hasna nodded along with a smile.

"Alhamdulilla... You serious?" widya asked with a happy twinkle, not feeling any tears just fall.

And they both nodded back.

At once Widya hugged Ajeng while crying. "Ajengs. Thanks though. You're already ready to forgive Hasna. But his mistakes in you are hard to forgive. But you ... With the legowo to forgive Aunt's son. Thanks again so much."

"Same Aunt. Maybe Hasna yesterday was just being khilaf. We must continue to forgive him, especially if he is aware, has admitted his mistake." Ajeng explained.

"Goddessa... You are a good girl, son. Lucky your husband has a wife as good as you." said Widya smiled, then broke her embrace.

"Papa. Why is Papa quiet from now on?" asked Hasna to look at the father.

Hear that question. Makes Ferdy a little misbehaving.

"Your father yesterday was angry with Ajeng and Abian. Maybe he's embarrassed. So choose silence." said Widya glanced at her husband.

"Oh my goodness, Papa. Why are you angry with them? They're both wrong, Pa. Papa should be angry with me. Don't even defend the wrong people. But they even blame Papa." said Hasna. And of course make Ajeng a little stunned will narrate Hasna. And made him believe. Hasna has changed.

"Come Papa. Apologize to both of them." the daughter orders the father.

Ferdy finally realized. What his daughter said was true! They are innocent.

"Please forgive Om. Ajuka. Abian." said Ferdy politely.

"It's okay Om. We've forgiven Om, really." said Ajeng smiling.

Later then. Ask about Hasna's condition. And Widya also told everything, making Ajeng wipe the corner of her eyes. Unsuspectedly. Hasna must experience paralysis that is either permanent or not. He also has visual impairment.

"Are you patient?" said Ajeng hugging Hasna. Trying to strengthen.

"Thank you. Maybe this is my reply. I'm sincere." lirih Hasna.

"You don't talk like that. I'm requesting. Focus on your recovery" Ajeng said, then broke his arms and wiped the corners of Hasna's eyes with his thumb.

"Where's luthfan? How come he's not here?" tanya Ajeng looked around. Find Lutfan.

"Lutfan?" Hasna. He remembered the man who had now chosen to go home.

"Yes Luthfan! He's your husband now." Ajeng said in surprise.

"His husband? Luthfan my husband? Oohh Allah ... I even forgot. I have a husband now. But ... Where's she? Why didn't he ever see me?"