Sincerity Love Aluna
Chapter 12

This afternoon Aluna will go to her husband's workplace to deliver lunch. I wish there were no women there yesterday. Aluna walked to her husband's workplace. Until he arrived there.

Iskhandar was still at work, and Aluna watched from a distance. When the hour of rest arrived, he just approached him. The first thing Aluna did was to offer a bottle of mineral water. And Ischandar received it and sat in the shade. Aluna smiled to see her husband sipping a drink from her.

Seeing her husband's jakun up and down in the throat. And her husband wiped the wet corners of her lips with his hands. Aluna immediately opened the food and gave it to her husband. There was no harsh treatment from Iskhandar, he accepted whatever his wife gave him. Maybe yesterday's threats kept him from hurting his wife.

Until the lunch was over, Aluna was still with her even she would wait for her husband to finish work. All the friends of Iskhandar saw Aluna faithfully waiting for her husband. Iskhandar did not make a sound when his friends saw his sitting wife watching him.

"Your wife is beautiful, she is very loyal to wait for you. You're lucky to be married to him" said one of his friends.

And other friends also smile when Iskhandar becomes a plumbing material. Tempting her who was still the newlywed. Iskhandar did not press, he still focused on his work that was installing bricks. Until the working hours are over. Iskhandar approached his wife and took her home.

***

Aluna hugged her husband's body. They were riding a motorcycle on their way home. Her husband ignored the grip, focusing on his blind vehicle. Aluna was happy with a moment like this. He stood up and spread out his arms, feeling the wind blowing all over his body.

"Sit down, you'll fall!" shout Iskhandar.

Aluna put her hands on both shoulders, and leaned her head. "What's? I didn't hear it?" aluna asked, he was enjoying the moment. He laughed cheerfully, was that happy? Aluna never demanded anything from her husband, she could be alone he was happy.

"My eyes sit! Sit right," cried Iskhandar again.

Aluna sat down and put her hands around her husband's waist. See the road around which is quite crowded. Until finally, they passed an event that was taking place there. Curious, Aluna asked her husband to stop. She patted her husband's shoulder as a code.

Iskhandar pulled his bike over. Aluna pointed to the other side. "What is this show?" tanyakanya. The place was quite crowded, you could say it was a pestifal in progress. Many traders there, a variety of trinkets and accessories that hang to be sold. Curious, Aluna got off the bike, even her husband had not answered her questions.

Forced, Iskhandar followed his wife who had already entered there. Previously he parked his motorbike on the roadside there. This was the first time Aluna had encountered such a place, she was like a child running to and fro. Amazed by the number of traders who lined up there. Why is he seeing an event like this?

The smile continued to expand on her lips, and Aluna saw the whereabouts of her husband. He pulled Iskhandar's arm to look inward, until his gaze looked at a point. He saw a hanging pendant necklace. Aluna approached him and pointed at the necklace.

"I want it" Aluna asked. The necklace is heart-shaped in which she can store a photo, she wants to have the necklace in order to save the photo of her husband. She will never forget that this man is her husband.

"I don't have any money, anyways it must be expensive" Iskhandar said.

Aluna's tears had welled up, but she couldn't keep her from coming out. When it comes to money, it cannot force. Why would her husband not buy her? Even her husband was able to buy the woman makeup equipment to the extent that, the pads were bought by her husband. He only asked for a necklace, and the necklace was not so luxurious that Aluna could interpret that the necklace was not expensive.

Aluna sulked, she turned around and slowly disappeared. Iskhandar lost track because the place was quite crowded.

"Where is he?" ask Iskhandar himself. He looked for it and the result was nil, but he kept looking.

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"I just asked for a cheap necklace, and he said he didn't have any money. But why would she buy everything for that woman? I mean nothing to him." Aluna wiped away the tears and her heart was sensitive.

Until he realized that he was too far away from the place. Aluna looked around, she did not recognize the road around. He turned his body around looking around. "Where am I?" Aluna is lost. "How do I get home? I don't remember this place? Where's my husband?" Aluna was really confused.

"Aluna ...," cried a woman.

Aluna looked over, then her lips smiled. "Hana" said Aluna.

"What are you doing here yourself? Where's Iskhandar?" ask Hana.

"I was lost, I was with my husband" he replied with pursed lips.

"You guys got into a fight?" presumably Hana, he was able to deduce Aluna's gurgle.

Aluna shook her head in response. "I don't know the area yet, so I'm separated from my husband. We were in a crowded place, accidentally separated, "the reason. "Can you take me home?" pinta Aluna with pity.

"Of course, we'll take you home" Ahsam husband Hana said.

Initially, they will go to the event that Aluna attended. They had to drive Aluna home and they did not. On the way, Hana asked a lot about the incident yesterday when Aluna collapsed.

"You're okay, aren't you, Aluna?" ask Hana.

"No, I'm fine. It was yesterday because it might be anemia" he replied.

As for Ahsam, he did not ask much. The man was just a loyal listener. Until they arrive at the apartment. Aluna saw that her husband's motorbike was parked, and soon she went inside.

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"Where to from? Just like a child" said Iskhandar.

Aluna didn't budge, she just went inside. He was thirsty and went to the kitchen. But while there he saw a necklace lying on the table. Aluna smiled and was about to meet her husband. But Iskhandar was not there, it seemed that the man had already entered into his room.

Aluna went into her room. She put a picture of her husband in the necklace, she also wrote something. "My husband" said Aluna, writing behind the photo. That way she will always remember her husband, remembering him in a marriage. She has become a wife. Aluna kissed the necklace and laid her body on the mat. Lately she often forgets so she must keep her memory that Iskhandar is her husband.