Well with you
CHAPTER 13

The fist was ready to hit Kevin's face which looked evasive and alert. Kevin's swift hand held Fahmi's hand which almost hit Kevin's face. Luckily, Kevin and Fira used to practice boxing and other martial arts, until now he can defend himself from other people's attacks.

Fahmi is shocked when Kevin can hold his hand. "Enough, Fahmi!" Kevin shouted right in front of Fahmi.

Fahmipun sat on the edge of the bed with a state of anger that was still turbulent in his heart.

"Why are you angry, huh? Pake the show want to light me all?" Kevin stood in front of Fahmi. "I'm very well horrified. I can go as far as Fira, because I realize she already has a husband. But I haven't calmed down and I'm not sure if you can keep Fira all right!"

"I can take care of Fira. Please come home, the door is wide open!" Fahmi's words were full of emphasis with feelings he was trying to neutralize.

"Okay, I'm home. And I'll come to watch and dig up Fira, whenever she needs. Wh why? Because Fira is my best friend, and I still don't believe in you!" Kevin stared at Fira who could only cry under the blanket. "Gue's home, Fir."

Kevin came home with the rest of his anger. Kevin was still worried at the time. Fira was worried that she was shaken inwardly after seeing the two men angering each other earlier. Fira is scolded and hurt by Fahmi.

Fira rose from her sleep. "Sister.." he looked doubtful.

"I don't like seeing other men in this room, it's rude!" Fahmi said firmly.

Fira just looked down. "Sorry..."

"I'm angry, Fira!" Fahmi sounded very cold.

Fira approached Fahmi and hugged him from behind. His hands were coiled in Fahmi's stomach. Honestly, this was the first time hugging Fahmi. He hesitated to do it, but how else. He was sad Fahmi was angry

While Fahmi himself was surprised when he saw Fira's hand tightly coiled around his waist. Instantly his heart was withered by the unusual tremors that suddenly came.

Fira was crying on Fahmi's back. She's ashentic. "Sorry, Brother... I know, my brother never loved me. But as a husband, I definitely don't like any other man who takes me. Why isn't this fair, brother?"

Fahmi remained silent. His back felt wet from Fira's growing cries. Until he finally felt hate. Hate to hear Fira's cry. He didn't like to see Fira cry like this. Fahmi takes off Fira's hug slowly and turns his body to face Fira. He stared fixedly at Fira's disheveled face.

"You're not being fair, what?" Ask Fahmi.

With the rest of her crying, Fira replied, "Where is it not fair? Aja brother who does not love the same I do not like to see other men deket same me. I don't like seeing Big Brother Halwa either!"

"But I love Halwa!"

It's been sliced that Fira's heart heard Fahmi's statement. He held back the cries that were about to break back into his defensive stronghold. But he failed again. The tears managed to tear him down.

"I bought the ointment. You take a shower there! Later I help olesin," said Fahmi who seemed not to want to see the face of Fira who decomposed tears.

I thought, when you turn your body around, you will look me in love and then embrace me to give you peace. I thought, this easing of your anger can foster love in your heart. But I was wrong! I'm too hopeful, and I love you, my husband...

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Now, her life seems so beautiful with the presence of Fahmi, a nurse who a few months ago got out of the car to save her from the man who almost killed her. Fahmi and Fira are very good, that's what always comes to Halwa's heart.

Tonight is so quiet. All it sounds like is a cricket out there. In that humble house Halwa lived with her parents and one younger brother who was ten years old. They live simply and fairly. Every day Halwa helps the mother to keep the boutique owned by her mother's friend. While his father is an ustadz who is active in the mosque to fill studies or teach children to teach.

The loud sound was heard from Halwa's bedroom window which shook quite loudly. Halwa who was lying down suddenly aghast in shock and fear. Halwa hesitantly opened the window. Halwa was even more surprised when she saw who had come and banged on her window earlier.

"Astagfirullahal'adziim," said Halwa lirih.

He saw a man in a black jacket combing his hair using his right hand. "Where? I'm handsome yet?" Asked the man while raising his eyebrows.

Halwa's face turned sour. "Well, you're here, Bang?"

The man stared fixedly at Halwa's face which he thought was sweet. "It's more beautiful for you, Wa, if you're gini again," he said with a chuckle. "If you would accept my proposal, I would have eaten you, haha."

Halwa is starting to feel uncomfortable. "What, anyway, Bang Faris? Mending Abang go home! Halwa wants a break!"

The man called Bang Faris looked at Halwa from head to toe covered in a robe Halwa with his mischievous gaze. His mind was far away imagining wonderful things with Halwa.

"Tomorrow I'll propose to you again, beautiful!" Tempting.

Halwa's body trembled violently, her hands and feet breaking out in cold sweat.

"I make sure, that this house will never be open again for Bang Faris," said Halwa who then pushed Faris' body away. "Go, Bang, go!!"

Faris was even closer to the window to sign Halwa closer and clearer. "Not enough, huh, I sent a man to threaten to kill you? Simple, beautiful Halwa, you're married enough to me and your life will be quiet!"

"Who wants to marry your rich bad guy, Bang?"

Faris laughed bitterly. "Huh, wicked? Any way I'll do it for love, Halwa!"

"Istighfar, Bang, Istighfar! Cepet home, Bang!"

Faris was even more excited to see Halwa in this kind of fear. "It is you who have made me mad for love, Halwa. And I won't give up. If you don't want to marry me, then I'll make sure that you give yourself to me, Halwa."

Halwa pushed hard on Faris' chest until Faris sat down on the bushes and said loudly, "Go away, you jerk!"

Halwa immediately closed her bedroom window. His mind was shaken violently, that night he was almost treated foolishly by the man named Faris.

I need to hurry up and ask for clarity on my relationship with Fahmi. At least, if I am married to Kak Fahmi, there is a figure who can keep me, Inner Halwa.

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