
It was eight weeks, after the accident. But Ali still uses a hand sling. I don't know if it still hurts. Or there is a reason behind it all.
“Aina, can I ask you something?” tanya put the tablespoon on the plate.
“What?” wan Aina answered, straightening her head, after focusing on her breakfast plate.
“Mas, want to know your reasons. Accepting Mas as your husband. Term you can get more than Mas!” Sipping water for a moment, before finally continuing his speech, “Emmm ... more handsome, or even younger. Yes the term is frequency, and also no need to share love instead.”
Wan Aina took a breath, hearing her husband's question. The girl folded both her hands on the table, looking down lethargic.
Seeing that, Ali remembered the incident a week ago. The quarrel that happened between her and Meisya, ended peacefully.
Although it cannot be denied. At that time his heart was still upset, because his first wife heeded the words of others more. Than herself as a husband.
“Aina...” Ali looked at his wife who was sitting opposite him.
“Do I have to answer?” jababa Wan Aina.
Ali nodded slowly, she was grateful. If his young wife was being frank with him. Because with that, there might be a bright spot. For his domestic relations with his two wives.
“Aina ...I want to have a wife who wants to be honest. Because with each other open life will be much better. Because we can solve the problem together,” the door that is able to remind him, will the vision of the mission he once made with Meisya.
But his wife violated it.
'What does it mean to have a vision of mission that we made first wife. It says, We should be open to each other. But you ... to this day. You're not being honest with me, who's behind your crazy decisions' his mind, seems to have not been able to forgive the mistakes that Meisya made.
Although the relationship between the two is fine.
Wan Aina who accidentally glanced at her husband's clenched hand, she became frightened herself.
‘Do I have to be honest, will he scold me. If I keep quiet. I have to how is God?' he covered his face with both hands.
“Aina, why silence?” Ali spoke again to make Wan Aina lower the hand used to cover her face.
“Indeed, what would Mas Ali get, if Aina spoke truthfully?” the girl hesitated, playing both fingers of her nails on the table.
Ali's right eyebrow rose, hinting if he was surprised by his young wife's statement. It is not that he has given an explanation, about the importance of openness.
“Not me who gets. But you, who are predicated as exemplary wives. Because you want to comply with your husband's request,” obviously origin.
It turned out that Wan Aina had not really listened to his words.
Wan Aina gave a small nod, her husband's reply greatly gave her validation.
Ali glanced at the wall clock showing at half-seven. He took a deep breath, and said, “Let's say, don't just shut up.”
Wan Aina took a deep breath, before finally. She decided to open up to her husband.
“Actually ... all that happened because dad has a lot of debt...”.
“Dad likes to gamble ... whenever he wins ..then the more money he bets. Father thought that the god Fortuna would continue to side with him. But all of that is just an illusion..”.
Ali glared in disbelief at his wife's story. The man held his wife's hand tightly.
“ Up to, one day. Someone came to the house, I was in the kitchen.” Wan Aina wiped her tears with one hand. And did not let go of the other hand that was fused with her husband's.
“They scream collect debt. If that day we can not pay off our debt, then we have to leave the house with the certificate.”
“Dad asked for another day to be able to pay off his debts.” Wan Aina's eyes reddened, her breath hunting. The girl stood up from her seat and hit the table hard, saying, “Omong is empty .. how can I earn hundreds of millions. In a day overnight..”.
Ali was stunned to see his young wife's anger was different than usual.
“Mas Ali you know, if my father hates me hicks!” The girl rubbed her tears with her arms.
Seeing that Ali immediately stood around the table, holding his wife's body to calm down.
“He always said, I'm a son of a pesky carrier. My mother died giving birth to me. When I was seven, I almost got dragged into a car. But I survived, because my brother saved me. Although his life is at stake.”
“Mas am I that bad? Am I really the unlucky bearer in someone else's life?” Looking up at her husband with tears flowing down.
Ali shook his head, unable to see his wife cry. This can make him feel more guilty, because it often makes Wan Aina angry. Either because of pure error or just misunderstanding.
The girl drowned her head on her husband's shoulder. Which made her husband gently stroke her head.
After three seconds of silence, Wan Aina decided to go back to telling stories.
“After the departure of the two debt collectors. Dad came out not knowing where, but when he came back, his face was so cold. Seeing that, I asked. Dad why happy.”
“He laughed, while giving a piece of paper. That was the first time I saw your face.”
No need to tell me anymore, Ali already knows the storyline. The man closed his eyes holding in anger. For the injustice that happened to Wan Aina.
“I remember how dad said. If I'm going to marry the man in the picture. Because there is someone who wants to pay off my father's debt by the way I want to marry you and immediately give offspring.
For some reason in his heart Ali hated Brahmanta's petty thoughts. He was sure that the one who was willing to pay off his father Wan Aina's debt was his own real father.
'How did my father get to know his father Aina who was that gambler.’ Inner wrath.
“Even I just found out, an hour before marriage, if I will be made the second..” he added crying hysterically.
Makes Ali pat her on the shoulder slowly.
“Aina, I asked you happily not married. Honest...” Ali broke his embrace, the man wiped his wife's tears gently.
Wan Aina nodded small.
“Really?”
“Aina is happy, get a husband like her Masnya!”
“But her marriage is based on coercion. Don't I get angry with you often?” ask again.
“Aina has no regrets about this forced marriage. But I regret the situation.”
Wan Aina's answer made Ali solidify the decision he would take in the future.
“Aina can you feel love from me?” tanyanya held his wife's chin.
The girl looked up at him. And nod slowly.
“You are mine that I must keep..” Ali gave a sweet kiss on both of his wife's cheeks.
TBC....