The Heart of the Major's Husband
Ten years

On the night that the stars sprinkled, the body of a pregnant woman covered in a thin blanket just stared far ahead waiting for the dawn to bring her husband back in the line of duty.

Nancy just smiled happily, looking forward to Aditya's presence who promised to return that night. Sure enough, slowly the smooth shoulder again felt a sweet and gentle kiss from a husband.

Slowly Nancy turned her body, looking lovingly at Aditya Atmaja, smiling and waiting for the lips to be clenched, releasing longing after a week had passed.

"Neng kangen, Mas. Tonight Neng is very much the same, Mas. One week Neng is just accompanied by mothers around the complex, and tomorrow we will hold a light seminar on fun activities for kayak wives, Neng."

Aditya hugged Nancy's body tightly, gently rubbing the distended stomach that was about to give birth. Slowly he went down, to kiss and gently greet the wife's stomach, "How many days will the doctor say, Neng?"

Nancy smiled, with teary eyes she only replied briefly, "Out two weeks our daughter is born into the world. Hopefully, Neng is healthy, Mas is also here."

Aditya stood up again, after reciting prayers for the smooth delivery of Nancy. He kissed gently on his wife's forehead, staring at the eyes that were very soothing to his soul, "Mas clean first huh. I bought food on the road. So Neng did not bother, we ate alone in the room. Okay!"

The soft, delicate hand just gently rubbed Aditya's back, turned back to the window, and returned to sitting as before, using a special pillow pregnant mother, which she arranged on the sofa to stay comfortable.

There wasn't much of a request from Nancy to Aditya. He simply enjoyed the beauty of living together for a long time away from his parents. There were no quarrels, no third parties anymore, and no jealousy in the hearts of the two because they were able to work together in caring for and looking after their little daughter.

Ten years have passed ...

Ten years is also the age of Mutia Atmaja, according to the name given to Aditya two favorite children.

The legs of Aditya and Nancy step out of Jakarta's overseas arrival door, after returning from Jordan. How shocked Ningsih was when she saw the change of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter who were very beautiful exactly little Nancy.

Long hair curls brown, exactly the same as Aditya if gondrong, lashes, and tiny lips run fast approaching Abdi who has grown into a 12-year-old boy.

Yes ... while in Jordan, their communication only uses video calls, and Aditya was given a leave of absence back to the homeland for only one week within one year. Now they have moved out of Jordan, after approximately 10 years spent and now become established there.

Of course, Aditya's position will not stay in the city of flowers anymore, but rather be given a very important position in the military unity of achievement in the elite forces.

Jakarta, Aditya's position is placed in a big city, and will stay in their official house, but it does not rule out the possibility of Nancy still staying in the city of flowers, but it does not rule out Nancy, if taking care of the factory as usual with Sindi the foster brother.

Time passes very quickly, plus we are surrounded by a good family, also very loving. Makes some people out there, the more jealous they feel the happiness of not being on his side.

It's been more than two years since Evi got out of prison. And chose to live a little far from the village where Nancy lived, because she felt ashamed of other residents after being expelled some time ago by the people of their village.

Aditya was running small enjoying the beauty of his family's tea plantation which is getting wider, and still feels very cool. Making the scenery a little wild because he saw his favorite son was talking to a little girl of Mutia's age.

"Abdi, Abdi!" yelled Adit, not wanting to see his son talking to strangers.

Abdi turned his face, pointing out that the little girl had fallen and was injured, "This girl fell, Pa. And his knee is injured. That's why I helped her," she explained, gently rubbing the knee of a little girl who was the same age as her sister.

Eagerly, Abdi who had indeed grown up in a friendly family environment was also warm, asking the little girl, "Who is your name? And where is your home? Can I help you get home?"

The girl shook her head, she answered Abdi's question with her face down, "I'm Sonya, Aa. Sonya Larasati's. My house is a little far from here. We're just here to spend some time, because my mom works in this factory."

Abdi smiled sumringah, he saw the woman wearing closed clothes approaching his favorite daughter, while squatting after putting a basket of tea pickers beside her, then gently rubbed the feet of the beloved princess, while crouching her, and turned towards Abdi and Aditya who had since noticed the movements of the two women mother and child.

"Mas Adit!?" to his surprise, with big round eyes and mouth agape, then rushed Evi to help her little daughter to stand up and smile, shaking both hands to shake hands with the man who used to be her ex-lover.

Adit just nodded his usual head, not welcoming the woman's hand, only lowering his face to appreciate Evi as the woman who worked on the tea plantation owned by his wife's family, while embracing Abdi's shoulder standing beside him.

Evi looks like a misbehavior, if followed the heart may want to scatter hugging the body of a man who increasingly looks handsome after ten years without each other.

"Hmm, Mas Adit how are you? If you come home or come home, Neng. We live simply in a wooden house, but no longer contracted. Especially since you died by suicide in prison, so we only live three. Eko Anak Neng is also the same age as Mas Adit's son. Ta-ta-but he's with sodara in Sukabumi. Ordinary farming, Mas. Drop out of school, because there was no more cost," his smile tried to attract the sympathy of an Aditya.

Aditya did not say much, he only smiled faintly, and occasionally gently rubbed the head of Abdi who was standing by his side. "It's great to see you grow up with a small, well-rounded family. Despite living in a log house, the important thing is that you do not overheat and get enough wages in my wife's family factory. Nice to meet you, Evi. Keep fighting, raise your children to help you later. Excuse me!"

Evi's face immediately changed, because seeing Aditya was not as warm as before. The once smooth face is smooth, now it has been decorated with black spots due to the influence of drugs or not good at self-care. His hands clenched firmly, eager to take Aditya back. But whatever the power, Nancy is more perfect than her.

Very different from Nancy, who had already picked up her son and husband on the estate with a smile, she looked at him, and embraced Aditya's waist while giving him the keys to the luxury car they had today.

Evi muttered in her own heart, in a heartfelt sorrow, "Why do you prefer that rich woman over me, Mas. I still love you. But you are getting richer and happier with that woman! I'm sorry, Mas. Since it was once evil with you, at least I want us to tell each other like we used to. This is you're a stranger to me. You ruthless Mas Adit, if I don't manage to seize your heart again, then my son will snatch your son's heart someday ..."

Nancy is happy to bring her two sons and daughters to shop weekly at one of the supermarkets near their home. Slowly she smiled, and clasped their hands together, leaning her head on her husband's shoulder, saying softly, "Neng thought, How will I meet the widow of the gatel who became the most beautiful ex. It doesn't matter anymore."

Slowly Aditya rubbed his wife's head gently, peeling the head of Nancy who had been covered in hijab, "Mas only cares about Neng, nothing else. Just Neng, Abdi and Mutia. I love you, Neng!"

Nancy raised her face, so that Adit would kiss her lips. "Kiss ..."

Sure enough, Aditya immediately kissed Nancy's lips in front of their children.

"Igh .. sweet really Mama and Papa, hopefully if I get married later get a husband like Papa, romantic."

Hearing such a statement from the princess Mutia, Abdi as the eldest child felt nauseous, "School! Marry it! Still a child thinking of marriage," he chanted immediately curled the head of his beloved sister.

"Sister! Broken to know my hair! Aghs! Lo nyebelin yah!" mutia's curse, made them laugh at each other happily because of the jokes of children who since in Jordan they missed.

EXPIRE

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BJN ...!

BJN ...!

BRAK ...!

The short-haired girl managed to cripple her opponent, because they were reluctant to pay her money for the purchase of illegal goods they ordered some time ago, to Arini.

"Based on fucking men, if you can't afford to pay don't take things with me, asshole!" he said, again kicking his feet to the body of a man who since yesterday made a tantrum with him.

With her breath still wheezing, Arini turned to Samuel, giving the command, "Quick you tie the boy's legs and neck! Make him like a suicide, don't leave evidence! I don't want to deal with the law. You understand!"

Samuel bowed respectfully, "Well Miss Zea!"

"Do it!"

Arini stepped over the body of the man who had not moved. Stepping bravely towards his luxury car to attend the birthday party the family held that night. 

Arini hastened to change her appearance, as a beautiful and elegant woman. After removing the wig and long jeans he was wearing, to attend the impromptu meeting.

"Hmm, I already look more beautiful and graceful. Mama and Papa must really like my appearance," her laughter was amused to admire the beauty of her own face, after wearing natural-colored lipstick with her beautiful lips.

Arini wore a zipper on the evening dress that she always had in the car just in case. While looking outside, to make sense of the situation of the old building that became the final headquarters people had cheated on him.

"Feel you, who told you not to pay my debt! You think I'm a social parlor, giving away things for free for your pleasure! You useless son of a bitch ..."

Arini rushes to push the automatic button, drive the vehicle, to his residence in Setiabudi flower city. 

Over sixty minutes of traveling alone. Arini parked her vehicle under a shady tree in the family residence, only to re-enact so that it is not known by the family, what her work has been on arrival in the homeland.

Yes, Arini who used to use the name Zea if it was with his illegal business partners. Become the favorite child of Aldo and Emi who is the only grandson of the Anggoro Family.

Many times he neatly styled his long, shiny hair, before getting off the car he bought from his own business.

At the age of 24 years Arini has completed his duties as the best student at one of the top universities in Switzerland and returned to Indonesia just to ensure the plans of his parents.

"Hmm, what surprise will Mama and Papa give me? Let's not let Papa give me a unit of the pill factory.." he grinned wide before getting out of his favorite car.

Slowly the foot of the ladder came down from the car, saw some invited guests who were close family from Opa Anggoro, then his eyes saw the figure of the man he had met at the night club owned by the Papa.

His two eyebrows fused together, muttering inwardly, "This child again! He always appears in front of me! He's Papa Adit's son, ahh .. It's not exciting that I have to meet this boy. Especially I heard, he's a graduate of the class ...!"

Rushing Arini ran small with twelve-centimeter heels adorn the beautiful legs, so it looks very charming and elegant.

Abdi who was passed by Arini just like that, when about to enter his family residence, let out a slight cold snort, muttering inwardly, as the girl hit his arm, but reluctantly turned around just to say an apology, "Who's the girl? Does he not have manners ...?"

The sound of music is very clear, Arini entered his residence, then approached the two parents just to kiss and greet the person who had raised him to this day.

Emi tightly hugged the slender body of her beautiful daughter, as she said softly, "Where have you been, dear? Mama has been waiting for you."

With spoiled Arini put her hand on her arm to apologize, "Sorry I'm late. But this birthday, the card must be cool, because if it doesn't work, Arini returns to Switzerland and lives with Opa," he said.

Aldo who saw his favorite daughter was already present with them, immediately asked the MC to start the family event, when he saw the figure of his best friend had gathered in the luxurious room.

Not waiting long, the lights were initially dim, now it was brightly illuminating the room that seemed spacious with invited guests from the nearest family.

The peak event began, Arini who looks elegant is now in the middle of the family to listen to a statement that makes her chest pounding faster.

The young girl's mind, Aldo will give one surprise a business that he will be in the real world in addition to the illegal business he occupied, he said, with cold hands he glanced at Emi with a wide smile that exuded one happiness.

Aldo approached the Aditya Family who stood firmly before them, looking at the beautiful face of the only princess while saying in a gentle tone.

"Arini bint Aldo Anggoro, Papa has been marrying you to Abdi Atmaja since the age of two. So right now, because you have completed your task of becoming an accomplished scholar. At the age of 24 years, Papa will hand you over to the family of Abdi Atmaja to become a legal wife as a state servant, as the most beautiful gift Papa for you, dear."

The words that came out of the lips of the Papa, with sparkling eyes, made Arini really wide open to hear the statement.

Both Arini's eyeballs are rounded, staring fixedly at the Abdi pointed by the Papa.

The same thing Abdi did when he met the bead of the girl in front of him, "Married at the age of two years? Married hanging ...?"

"Ka-ka-kado .. ka-ka-kado what is this ...!" Arini's chest rumbled, even felt like slapping the face of the Papa, because it had the heart to marry him by hanging from childhood. "What is this wedding? Unacquainted, suddenly married. Emang is still the time of Siti Nurbaya ...?" it's in the heart. 

Slowly Arini's eyes closed, swallowing his own saliva, holding back because this was a coercion even he did not know Abdi who was standing next to their parents.

"Ma ... A-r-arini doesn't know him! We are family, but we never knew it! What a joke is this!" He turned to Emi, venting his anger, "Arini doesn't want to, Arini doesn't want to get married! Arini doesn't love her!" he shouted out loudly, making the guests look towards them.

Abdi, who heard the narration of Aldo, did the same to his parents.

"What the fuck! Abdi thinks we came here because there's a family event like Mama said! Abdi does not want to, Abdi does not know girls like this, just look at his appearance! Strange, there's no beauty!" regret also revolted.

Aldo and Aditya, who heard the rejection from his son-in-law, rebuked the two men, but both made the event even more chaotic, because of the rejection of the decision of the two families.

Emi blocked her daughter's arm, so as not to leave again, but could be brushed off by the young girl with a furious look, "Just the same Mama who married the man, don't force Arini!"

Aldo, who heard Arini's sharp words, rebuked his beloved daughter without feeling sad before the guests, "Take care of your words, Arini! If you refuse Abdi, then you will send Papa to the boarding house, not to Switzerland! Because Papa doesn't want you to keep hanging out with Samuel!"

Arini did not care, she brushed Emi's hand away, running away from the hostile room, with tears rushing towards her car, while releasing the high heels she was wearing.

"Whatever! Whatever, Arini doesn't like that guy!"

The same words were heard from Abdi's lips coming out of the luxurious residence, "Who would like the girl! No manners, even far from good ...!" he took off the button of a shirt that smothered his neck.