The Second Angel of My Husband
Chapter 2

Flash Back's

Marriage is the culmination of the desire of lovers who love each other, but when it reaches that point, it turns out that marriage is not the final of a relationship, but after getting to that point, the marriage, marriage is a new door to the next life. Zella and Akhsan's marriage was not based on mutual love, but on matchmaking.

Zella did not dispute the cause of her marriage, which she knew she was married and became a wife, a duty she always held. Akhsan who looks happy, and carries out her role as a husband well, making Zella believe, Akhsan is also the same as it seems, accepting this marriage with Ikhlas.

A week after getting married, Akhsan took Zella for a walk through the villages around Zella village. Until they reached a village.

"Sister, this is my grandmother's village. I also have a lot of friends here, Nesha, Rema, Shamila, they when I come here, always welcome me."

Hearing Shamila's name, Akhsan's face changed instantly. "Shami who married Nadi from the next Province?"

"Kok Kak know Shamil married a provincial next door?"

"Shamil is Ari's girlfriend. I know Ari's story."

"Owh ...."

"We're going to Shamil's husband's village, you know their house, right?"

"No idea, sister, I know Nadi. But I don't really know either."

In that instant, Akhsan immediately gas-fired to a village in another province, where in the village was the residence of a woman named Shamila.

"Sister Yakin Shamil Ari's ex-girlfriend?" Zella thought of something strange, as important as that ex-boyfriend?

"If you meet Ari, ask her directly."

The 1-hour journey, they finally reached the village of Shamil's husband.

"Well that's Shamil!" Zella pointed to a couple walking together.

Whether the luck of what is in line for Akhsan, they cross paths with Shamil who walks with her husband, seen the man who walks with Shamil carrying gardening equipment.

"Maafil ...." Zella waved her hand at Shamil.

Shamil's face, which had been decorated with a smile when joking with her husband, immediately changed to see the figure of a man who came with Zella. Shamil stared at the man who was piggybacking on Zella.

"Cie .. the newlyweds are very friendly ..." Zella's tease.

"Apaan baru, we have been married for a long time, like you newlyweds, the smell of jasmine is still smelled," said Nadi.

Zella instantly scratched her head wrapped in a rectangular veil. It's true, they both got married just a week ago. "What gardening?" Zella tried to divert their conversation.

"This again nanam chilli sama bitter melon, yuk come with us to the garden." invited Nadi.

Without Zella and Nadi realizing it, Shamil and Akhsan looked at each other so deeply. Akhsan looked at Shamil with a pitiful look, while Shamil felt the pain that Akhsan felt, until Shamil's tears dripped. Shamil hurriedly wiped his tears before being noticed by his husband and friend. Nadi and Zella keep talking about things. Zella keeps asking about Nadi and Shamil's activities.

"Sham, have you recently returned to your village?" ask Zella.

Zella's question severed the inner contact between Shamil and Akhsan.

"Am, there was a week ago I went home, a 4-monthly event there" Shamila said.

"God, are you pregnant now? But really I didn't think you were pregnant, you're still like a girl you know, your stomach really doesn't look like it." Zella was happy to hear her friend's happy moment.

"Pregnant but gardening? You're not afraid of your son and you're okay?" akhsan said to Shamila in a cynical tone.

"Shamil came to the garden he was sitting in the cottage, he said he was bored at home alone," said Nadi.

"New until you? Come on Sham, sit here, Brother is ready for a soft seat for you," greeted a woman in her 40s from the direction of the cottage.

The woman looked at Zella. "It's Zella?"

"Kok Kak knows?" asked Nadi to his older sister who was waiting for them at the cottage.

Zella breathed a sigh of relief, she was very uneasy towards Akhsan, if Akhsan heard she had failed to marry the widest landowner in Nadi village. Because of his relationship with the landlord, Zella made known by some young men in Nadi village.

"Is that watermelon harvesting, huh?" point Zella at the Watermelon plantation near Nadi's cottage.

"Yes it has a Taufik manager," said Nadi.

"Owh." Zella stopped her steps, almost running there.

"Eh there's Zella? Here if you want watermelon," call one of the gardeners who knows Zella.

"Thank you, sir, I love seeing it." Zella returned to the cottage and sat down near Shamil.

"It's me staying yes, I want to continue treatment" interrupted Nadi.

Shamil and Zella nodded her head in response to Nadi's words. Feeling that there were only three of them in the cottage, Akhsan thought of a way to talk to Shamila. The expanse of watermelon plantations on the side of the cottage made the idea appear in Akhsan's head.

"It's as fresh as it is, if you really love it, I want the deck" Akhsan said.

"Newly harvested emang seger sak, but the taste is not thoroughly sweet, the food that has been left for a day two days after harvest, it tastes sweet poll!" sahut Zella's.

"Your legs want freshly harvested watermelon you even promos sweet watermelon, wait a minute let me be the same mintain Mr. Mandor," said Shamil.

"Don't Mil, I'm. Pregnant people kok ngayap in danger gardens, continue to spend it too big! If you're okay, you can't go home, we're at Pasung Nadi!" sela Zella's.

Zella immediately headed to the watermelon garden owned by the man who had canceled her husband. As his footsteps moved, he hoped not to meet the man's wife, or the mother of Taufik. The two women always blame Zella if they accidentally meet Zella.

Zella approached the foreman of the garden. "Sir, can you buy one? That's my husband wants sir."

"Are you married?"

"Alhamdulillah sir, my soul mate finally arrived." Zella kept her sweet smile.

"Take as hard as you want, free! I'll tell you the same thing."

"Yes sir, thank you." Zella was enthusiastic, she continued to observe the large watermelon fruits.

The shade protects it from the sun. "Your love is so wonderful, you are willing to be hot for the sake of your husband, while your husband is good to sit back in the shade talking to someone's wife." The man then paraded towards Nadi's cottage.

Seeing who was protecting her from the sunlight, Zella hurriedly picked one of the watermelons nearby. "Thank you for the fruit." Zella hurriedly left, she did not want any rumors of a goib that drew the ire of Taufik's mother and wife.

While in the cottage where Shamil and Akhsan shelter.

"If you're going to get married, then what's in it for you to make me fall in love with you? What do you mean give me hope at that time?" akhsan is weak.

"I also don't know, our meeting at work makes our hearts connect without us knowing it, if I knew this, I would have kept you away from the beginning too! You think it's good to live the life I'm living right now? Is there anyone else who doesn't want to leave my heart?"

Shamil and Akhsan's gazes looked very deep, their eyes radiating very clearly the love they were forced to suppress. Shamil's eyes were fixed on Zella who was currently starting to walk towards them while carrying a large watermelon.

"Some of you have married Zella, I'm married and soon have a child." Shamil rubbed his stomach that was not too clearly poking.

The chatter of the two men stopped, as Zella and the dashing man walking behind Zella drew closer. Akhsan was aghast as the man grabbed the watermelon that Zella was holding and walked quickly towards her carrying the watermelon.

Bruk!

The watermelon that the man brought he put in the cottage Nadi. "I'm not sure you're a man, women carry heavy loads under the hot sun. You are talking to people!" The man left immediately.

"Zell, why don't you call me if it's heavy?" Akhsan.

"What is a large watermelon that is light? But it's okay, for your sake it's still light for me" said Zella.

As time goes on, while at the cottage, Akhsan occasionally steals a glance at Shamil. While Zella was busy poking Nadi's older sister and other garden workers. Waiting at the cottage she was bored, because her husband did not want to be invited home. The view in the garden was very beautiful, and he wanted to enjoy it as long as he could. Yes, the scenery there was indeed beautiful, but not the natural beauty that was there made Akhsan not want to go home, but she wanted to look at the beautiful woman who took her heart away.