She's my wife, not Babu
Chapter 7

Abra now established himself to bring his wife to Jakarta. In addition, he did not want to be away from his wife and wanted to eliminate the gossip of the affair.

"Mas, this is a dress shop, are we...?" ask Naya.

"Dear, I'll buy you clothes. That shirt is not worthy of you. I'm sorry, my mother" Abra said.

Naya just nodded her head. Then they entered the clothing store.

Many eyes were staring at them, making Naya feel insecure with her current appearance. As if Abra felt what his wife felt, Abra embraced Naya's body more.

"I'm just for you. Don't mind what they're talking about. You are beautiful in God's eyes and in Brother's eyes" whispered Abra, making Naya stare at him with teary eyes. He doesn't know what to say to represent his feelings. Naya is very happy because Abra has not changed at all. Her heart's belief in her husband's love is now proven. Naya smiled in her tears, and Abra wiped away the tears that had already fallen.

"Sir, we buy this shirt" said Abra while touching the dress so simple but looks so beautiful.

"Thursday?" ask Naya not to believe it. Because now she is not a hijab-wearing woman. Abra smiled as she touched Naya's cheek.

"Are you ready, are you ready for our change?" abra asked while looking at Naya with love. Naya nodded her head in full. He often heard the tausiah kyai violated near his house, "The husband who really loves us is a husband who wants to invite us to move and learn to get better and better again." Naya felt moved by Abra's invitation to his wife to close little by little.

"I'm not a religious expert, but I want my wife to be beautiful in the world and also in the afterlife" Abra said, leaving the shopkeeper moved.

"Let's try the shirt, ma'am," said the waiter kindly. Naya follows the servant, while Abra chooses another dress for his wife.

"Well, my husband loves you so much, huh? Very rarely is a husband like him mbak," said the waiter. Naya could only smile and justify what the shopkeeper said.

"Suami mbak sincerely loves mbak. So, defend. Husband mbak sakep.. surely there will be actors who will come if mbak not smart to take care of him," the waiter asked while helping Naya wear her hijab.

"I'll try, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am" said Naya, smiling. Then they came out with a robe that had been used by Naya. Abra smiled at the wife.

"God willing, beautiful wife. I'll take this one again mbak," Abra said, handing over the robe and some negligence to the waiter.

"This shirt should be worn immediately, is it okay?" ask Abra.

"It's okay, ma'am. Let's go to the cashier, ma'am," said the waiter.

There were still whispers from other buyers who said that Abra did not deserve to be with Naya. But Abra always strengthens Naya's heart by holding the wife's hand.

"Udah. Don't listen to them. They are envious of me. Envy is a sign that can not mbak, fix mas?" ask the waiter while strengthening Naya.

"What this man says is true. Next time it's impossible they'll look at you without blinking" Abra said.

"Mas has spent a lot of money on Naya," said Naya who did not want to enter the jewelry store in the market.

"What did you say? Everything I have is yours too. After this, you're in charge of our household finances. I'm sure if you manage it, it will be even more blessed and prosperous for our future" Abra said. Then they went into the jewelry store.

"Your ring was the one that sold it. Now you choose what you want" said Abra. But suddenly, though,

"Well, it's really you, Nay... Do you have money so you can go to a jewelry store?" ask the man, not realizing that on Naya's side, there is her husband.

"I.he b.." answered Naya nervously.

"Surely your in-laws don't know yes, or don't you help her money huh? Just be careful, I will definitely report this to Sani," said the woman with the stature.

"Ja-..." But Abra immediately stopped Naya's sentence. "What will my aunt tell my mother, or what will she do to my wife?" asked Abra with a sharp look.

"Abra... you?" said the woman, not believing.

Hearing what the woman said, Abra's mind became more and more chaotic. What did his mother do to his wife as long as she was not around? His hands clenched back when he imagined everything he saw when he arrived.

"Astaghfirullah," said Abra slowly restraining the anger that always appears suddenly. The woman immediately left in front of Abra. Then Abra pretended to smile at his wife and hoped that after they were contracted, he could ask Naya everything and hope she would tell him everything without anything to hide, especially her pregnancy and miscarriage.

"You don't joke, Sum. Abra takes Naya to a jewelry store, and Naya's current outfit is very nice?" ma'am Sani didn't believe what her friend said.

"It's no longer a moment I sent them pictures huh. Even Abra bought Naya a necklace. Wah Sani.. if Naya alone get a lot, of course also berkaciopratang dong," gida Sum who increasingly makes Sani's heart heat up.

Ms. Sani turned off her phone with a pias face.

"No, I'm not gonna let this happen. Abra will always be mine, not that immigrant woman's. Abra is my son whom I raised and thank God. I'm sure Abra will be more obedient to me" inner Ms. Sani while trying to smile at the remaining guests.

Ms. Sani wants to control Abra who has been used as a source of money.

"Mother, why? From now on I see you restless," asked her husband.

"Abra has spent a lot of money on that woman! I don't accept it, sir. The money should have gone to me, not the immigrant woman" Ms. Sani replied, interrupting firmly.

"Mother, by looking at Abra's anger, we shouldn't be creating any more problems. When Abra brings his wife to Jakarta, then does not send any more money for us, it will be a very difficult problem to overcome" said Mr. Rusdi.