My Husband's Heart Belongs to Another Woman
Sah.

Ali nepar, stunned to think about the words of the father who was immediately embraced by Ayana. The father was even more unsteady when he said the question sentence to Ayana.

Ayana nodded back as Ali bought to look at her. "What the fuck are these guys? Play apply and go straight! Then what do I consider, a scarecrow, huh?" Ali looked alternately between Ayana and the now smiling father looking at her.

"What are you waiting for, Ly," said Noah Ibrahim again urging his eldest son.

"Ali haven't had any preparation at all, Dad. Even for his dowry, Ali has not prepared it," said Ali tried to continue his objection to the deal that had just been made by Ayana with his father.

"Whatever you will give me as a dowry, I will gladly accept it. Whatever it is." Again Ayana spoke, a sentence that was like a punch of an arrow that pierced right in Ali's heart.

"Whatever do I have, he said? Oh, come! I'm an established and handsome man. Then, what was it? It's so sad, like a person caught wet being nina-ninu and forced to marry, is not funny!

" Ali asked for time to talk to Ayana, Dad," Ali asked with one hand of Ayana.

"What's in that pretty brain of yours, miss? Why play agrees, yes, with my father's request, can't you ask my opinion first?" ali asked with a sharp look at the girl. While Ayana looked at her hand which was still held by Ali.

"Sorry," said Ali after realizing that, then took off his hand against Ayana slowly.

"I've felt the loss and regret at the same time that until now continues to accompany my footsteps," said Ayana with the tip of her eyes that began to condense and began to glaze.

"You mean?"

"I don't want you to experience the same thing I've experienced, Sir. When something he asked for is no longer useful for us to realize, only a regretful word that we can echo."

Ali still did not understand Ayana's explanation and intended to ask again. However, suddenly there was a screaming sound from Noah Ibrahim's treatment room.

"Dragon!"

"Dad!" Ali immediately ran towards the father's treatment room. "What's up, Mom? Dad why?" he asked with a worried face when some health workers seemed to work on his father's body.

"Patients are back critically, Doc. How'this?" The doctor looked at Ali and his mother.

"Patients are back critically. Has he been under pressure before?" Halimah looked at Ali who was now bowed lethargic to realize his mistake that did not directly grant the request of the father.

"My message, when the patient is awake, make all her wishes beautiful." That was the doctor's message before he left Noah Ibrahim's treatment room.

Halimah was bowed lethargic beside her husband's bed which was silent again.

"Ali will marry the girl soon, ma'am. Today too," said Ali hurriedly stepping out to meet Ayana who was now staring at them behind the room's glass.

"Fuckin!" ali said, and the girl smiled without answering her call.

"Now I understand what you said about regret. So this is the kind of regret you feel?" tanya Ali was answered with a nod of the head by the girl.

"Who? Dad, Mum?" ask Ali, again.

"My mother" he replied in a trembling voice.

"Is his request the same as that of my father?"

"Yes, same exact. It's just that I've been betrothed and I turned it down."

"Aiana." This time Ali took him to get closer to see his father and also his mother who is now in the hospital treatment room.

"Are you willing to be my companion, the world and the hereafter?" ali said by reaching back to Ayana's hand and the views of the two were equally focused on Ali's parents.

"Ali, call me Ali, just Ali, without the frills of the Master in front of him," Ali said protesting against Ayana's call to him.

"Origin? Just Ali?" ayana said withholding her laughter because she felt strange about Ali's request and rejection.

"Yes!"

"I am willing to be your life companion, your world and your hereafter in kindness." Ayana replied without hesitation.

Ali smiled. He solidified his intention to marry the girl he had just realized if she was the woman present in the dream after his Istikharah prayer.

Ali's life is so unique. His soul mate came in the shortest time and tempo.

Ustad Moses was already present among them at this time. With makeshift clothes, work suits and material pants with matching colors Ali steadily uttered sacred sentences that he hoped would only be spoken once in his lifetime.

"Alhamdulillah, legit!" That is the final sentence of the Ijab and qabulku event with Ayana Isadia, my wife.

"Ali, Ayana." Noah Ibrahim's voice made the two of them immediately draw closer to the father.

"Happy My Children. Take care and love your mother when you are no longer able to protect and take care of her. Don't make your mother cry, because Dad's hand can't wipe her tears anymore. Forgive me, Father." That was the last sentence that Dad said to Ali and Ayana before finally closing his eyes for good.

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It has been a month since the departure of Noah Ibrahim.

Ali and Ayana live in Noah Ibrahim's residence, of course, other than because Ali is their only child, the situation of Halimah Ibrahim's mother is also not good enough to be left alone in the two-story house.

That night after enjoying dinner, Ali and Ayana had a casual chat on the balcony of their room.

"Ay, "greet Ali when suddenly the two just fell silent.

"What Mas," he answered by fixing his seat facing Ali now.

"Tomorrow I'll start working. Watch Mom, don't let her sit or do things alone for too long."

Ayana smiled. "You're overreacting, Mom. She's my mother now too, so it doesn't feel right that Mas Ali would ask me for such a thing. The thing I would do without you asking for it."

The marriage of the two is still fairly ordinary. Even during a month of marriage, they have never once fulfilled their obligations as a newlywed couple in general. The reason, of course, is because they are married not based on love.

Ali didn't want to force Ayana to accept her so quickly. Will love grow because it is often together? Hope so!

"You didn't have breakfast, did you? I've cooked your favorite dishes." Ayana immediately walked over to Ali who was preparing to get into his car. Ayana walks with a lunch box in her hand.

"I'm in a hurry, Ay. Later at dinner, please masakin scrambled tempeh and stir-fry kale yes," he asked without noticing the food box in his wife's hand.

"I prepared this for you. Eaten at lunchtime later yes," said Ayana by handing food to Ali. Ali grabbed it still with an awkward feeling.

Ayana stepped inside the house when the car driven by Isa her husband's personal driver was out of the fence of this house.

"He was cold and stiff to me. Did she have an unfinished past when she decided to marry me?"