The Stupid Never Wrong to Choose
I'm the Woman Who's Hitched

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"The Stupid Never Wrongfully Chose "

Those red-looking eyes, staring at the departure of Fidy and Laura. He stepped on his feet with mixed feelings.

Because the time has shown the time of prayer, he immediately brought his footsteps, to the mosque near the hospital.

After fulfilling his obligation, and about to step out of the mosque, his eyes captured the silhouette of someone he knew very well.

Hurry up he approached someone, who like him will die in the mosque.

"Wiana Maharani's.."Call her right next to someone who turns out to be Ana.

Degs..

That voice, made Ana's heart beat, a voice that always accompanied her for 10 years. She bit her lips, trying to calm her heart.

"Wiana Maharani's.."The man called her back.

For a second, Ana tried to calm her heart, with her heart still beating fast, she turned to the source of the sound.

When she turned her head, it turned out to be true, the voice belonged to the man she deeply missed, Satria Pramudya.

"S.. Satria.."Call Ana Iirih.

"K..What are you doing here..??"Ana asked nervously.

"Like her, I'm the same as you and the other Muslims, if to the mosque for what.."Satria replied, smiling.

"You really don't change An, if you're nervous like this.."Satria said, with a smile a seductive voice.

With a smile, Satria stared fixedly at Ana, there was a longing so deep that it burst into her heart.

"I.I.."Ana said with a reddened face, and bit her lips.

Satria laughed a little, staring at Ana's anxiety, while Ana immediately lowered her face, whether she felt very nervous dealing with Satria.

Suddenly, Satria's face immediately turned softly staring at Ana, a longing gaze.

"Can we talk to you for a minute, An.."Said Satria, without changing her gaze even a little from Ana's face, who was looking down.

Layahan Ana raised her face, looking at Satria, they met each other.

"I have to go back to my mother's nursery.."Ana said, turning her face away, avoiding eye contact with Satria.

"just 10 minutes An, I'm asking for your time.."Satria pleaded, trying to grab Ana's fingers.

"Sorry Sat, I'm a married woman.."Ana said while avoiding Satria's hand, who was trying to touch her fingers.

"I'm sorry, I.."Satria's chest tightness, as Ana says that.

"I must leave immediately, my husband must be looking for me now, Febi must be looking for you too.."Ana said, as she passed away leaving Satria.

Satria just stared at Ana's back nanar that passed from her presence.

His heart was sad, the woman he missed so much, was unable to reach him.

"When is that fast, your love is gone for me An..??"Ask Satria in your heart.

With a careless step and a wounded heart, Satria stepped out of the mosque and returned to the hospital.

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Ana arrives at the ICU door where Minah is being treated, coinciding with Fidy and Febi who just came out of the ICU room.

"Where are you, An..??"Ask Fidy, full of probes.

"I'm from masjid.."Ana replied, looking down.

"Pram, I mean Satria was also a permit to the mosque, did sister Ana meet her..??"Ask Febi.

Febi's question, made Fidy frown, with her sharp gaze staring at Ana.

"A.I didn't meet Satria, because there were too many people in the mosque.."Replied Ana, who did not dare to return Fidy's gaze.

Amidst Ana's turmoil, suddenly Satria appears.

"You two from the mosque, did you not meet..??"Febi asked, directly struggling spoiled on Satria's arm.

"Yes, we met.."Satria replied casually, staring alternately at Fidy and Ana.

Degs..

Ana, feeling her heart almost dislodged, tried to stare at Fidy.

Her heart was racing, as her netra met Fidy's netra.

His throat also suddenly felt so dry, and his tongue became twisted, when he saw Fidy's intimidating gaze.

"But baby, sister Ana did not see me, when I wanted to call and come over, sister Ana has passed.."Said Satria again casually, while smiling meaningfully looking at Fidy.

Fidy who understood the meaning of the smile from Satria, she replied with a smirk smile.

"Well, if my wife doesn't see you, because I don't want my little wife to talk to any man, without my permission, even with my own sister-in-law.."Fidy said, while approaching Ana and directly coiling her hands around Ana's waist.

Of course, Fidy's treatment surprised Ana, while Satria tried to hide her anger from her jealousy.

"Ish, you're really possessive mas, same time Pram you're jealous too.."Said Febi, with a sullen face.

"Your sister is a man, and I don't like my wife in what other face talking to other men.."Said Fidy, with more tightening his embrace on Ana's waist, while menci*m soft Ana's hair.

Ana's face turned red, while Satria felt her chest rumbling more and more.

"Basar bucin, I'm hungry now.."Febi said, pursing her lips.

"Come on, we're having lunch now.."Take Fidy, take Ana a step.

"But mommy's."Said Ana, restraining Fidy's steps.

"Don't worry, I've left my mother to the nurse.."Answer Fidy.

"T.but.."

"Yes sister Ana calm down, we're also just having lunch.."Febi said, interrupting Ana's speech.

"I promised to take care and give the best treatment to Minah, because she's my mother, too.."Fidy's whisper, right in Ana's ear, makes Ana's body bristle.

"Thank you, sir.."Ana said while nodding.

They immediately stepped out of the ICU room, followed by Satria and Febi who continued to wrestle spoiled in Satria's arms.

While Satria, continued to stare towards Fidy, who continued to hug tightly and tenderly Ana's slender waist.

"Mas, I'm ashamed to be the center of attention."Ana's whisper is uncomfortable with Fidy's attitude, but she doesn't try to remove Fidy's hand from her waist.

"You're ashamed to be the center of attention, or because of the man behind you.??"Fidy asked, whispering and turning towards Satria, who was staring in annoyance.

Ana was aghast in shock, looking at Fidy questioningly.

Fidy just smiled knotfully, she stroked Ana's hair gently, looking back at Satria, with a meaningful smile.

Seemed, Satria's jaw hardened with anger. Febi noticed that, but she got closer and closer to Satria's arm, and she gently touched Satria's face..

The gentle touch of Febi's hand, made Satria realize, and immediately turned to look at Febi, and without realizing it, if there was almost no distance between them.

"Why is your face so tense..?"Febi asked in full search, again Febi's hand touched Satria's face.

"Feb, this Indonesia is not Germany, it's not nice to see people."Satria who felt uncomfortable with the behavior of Febi, berahan release with a soft hand Febi.

"But Brother Fidy and sister Ana, just relax.."Ana said, while pointing towards Fidy and Ana.

"They are husband and wife, they are halal.."Satria replied, there was a turbulent rumble on her chest, as the words were thrown from her lips.

"Then, when are you going to stop me.??"

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