The Rainbow Scratched
A rainbow that was scratched

Hulya was still sitting in her prostration

he cried sobbing and complained all his complaints to the almighty, since the incident Farhan was still reluctant to reprimand the hulya, maybe it could be said he was a selfish man who ever existed.

he wanted to refuse but could not let alone let go of the hulya it was an impossible thing he could do

although he has not known hulya for long it is not impossible that he does not love her, hulya is a woman who is almost perfect.in addition to beautiful, she is smart to cook, educated, educated,even though the beginning of arranged marriages may not be familiar, she is also a woman who understands religion and is easy to navigate.

but what about nadhira?

she is also a figure that is no less perfect than hulya, besides she is a woman of good health, also beautiful and innocent.

anyone who sees it will be easy to fall in love

maybe Farhan will be hard to control his feelings when he has both of his.

both of them really have an irresistible attraction.

...tok.tokk......

"hulyaa, open the door, son." chirped umi from outside the door

"several umi" hulya wiped her tear marks with her two hands she also coated her face with powder so as not to look like a crying person.

ceklek...

"son, umi can come in?" ask umi while looking at the hulya who is still lowered her head

"please umi"

umi held her hand and brought her to the sofa not far from the bed.

"hulyaa, sorry umi also did not know that it ended up being like this. umi did not want to patronize anyone you are old enough to solve all this"

"umii iya"

"are you going to hold on, son?" ask umi while looking up at hulya's chin

hulya refrained from crying

"umii, give hulya time to think about everything"

"good boy" hugging hulya

"forgive us, son, this is completely beyond our expectations"

"umii, if hulya can know exactly what makes the neng family dira propose to kak farhan?" ask hulya while releasing the embrace of umi

"Dira indeed from the first save the taste to farhan, even without the knowledge of both his parents.even he had several times in a match with the son of a great scholar but many times rejected also"

"umii, sorry before.

but why do you and mom approve..? farhan's brother is married"

"mmmm because neng dira is his favorite child"

ohh so, well umii hulya understand"

"son, if Farhan still wants to accept this proposal just say all your decisions do not hesitate, umi supports you"

"good umi" said hulya with a smile

"yes, how about we cook together for dinner"

"umii iya"

hulya tried to be strong even though her heart was now in the middle of a rundown, gulped,

umii tries to entertain her daughter-in-law by inviting hulya to cook.

the two of them seemed to be joking back, without knowing how farhan was looking at him from a distance.

he really admired his good wife, because Farhan could not afford to hurt hulya.

"heemm your homemade sop is very tasty son, quickly call farhan to try it"

"well umi"

hulya grabs her phone and calls Farhan, because she thinks Farhan hasn't come home since

drrttt

"hallo" replied Farhan

"assalamualaikum, brother"

"wa'alaikum salam"

"sister, hulya same umi cook a lot of food for us kaka go home yaa"

"So here hulya"

hulya looked back and smiled sweetly at Farhan not forgetting to kiss Farhan's hand.

Farhan thought that hulya was still angry and reluctant to speak to him..

but wrong, hulya is still the same hulya.

he still respects Farhan as usual

"sister, let's try our cooking" chirped hulya with a spoonful of soup bowl in her hand

Farhan was silent

"aaaa" hulya demonstrates a style of eating like feeding a child

"hmmm, delicious" Farhan smiled as he stroked the top of the hulya hijab

"umii, Farhan said to the top first ya. want to take a shower" said Farhan and returned a smile by Umi

"mi, hulya also say goodbye to the top first yes"

"yes, son"

hulya prepared her clothes and other supplies for Farhan.

"hulyaa" cried Farhan from inside the bathroom

"yes brother? what's up?"

"my towel is left behind"

"ohh well wait a minute"

hulya picked up the white towel and gave it to Farhan

"sister, open a little bit" chirped hulya from behind the bathroom door

Farhan opened the door a little wide, hulya also stall the white towel.

but not only the towel that Farhan even but the tiny palm was also pulled in.

"yahoo! sis"

with lightning fast Farhan closed the door again, hulya threw her face in any direction, now she was right behind the door that was closed by being blocked by a firm body farhan.

"why play pull that anyway, brother?" asked hulya who was still reluctant to see Farhan's sharp gaze.

now Farhan was supporting the tiny body of the hulya, without a single thread.

"i don't want you to go hulya"

"don't talk about this first, brother"

"this concerns both of us hulyaa"

"Will you choose the hulya and leave the woman?" now his gaze also turned to Farhan

"i don't know, I'm also confused hulya. I can't resist, but I don't want to lose you"

"would you still be my wife even if I had her?"

hulya's heart rumbled violently wanting to feel like she was spilling a sea of tears in front of Farhan but he did not do it

"hulyaa? answer my question" Farhan said again

"give hulya time to think brother, do not force hulya to decide now, because hulya is also confused" hulya gaze back he threw away

Farhan blew his rough breath

"alright"

"then let go of hulya sis"

Farhan was silent without the slightest movement

"sister?" chirp hulya again

cup...

Farhan kisses the lips of ranum hulya and then frees hulya from her visit.

"get out"

hulya came out at a fast pace, she wanted to refuse farhan's treatment but it was impossible for her to do. After all Farhan was still her lawful husband and it was her right.

hulya silenced her mouth again, now she wanted to shout as loud as possible.

he sat on the bed hugging his knees.

"god, is this my test of marriage?"

"but can I give it up?"

"can I get through all this, O God"

"i'm really weak I'm not sure I can"

"however, it's not my dream I just want to get married once in my lifetime"

"would I refuse my husband's wish to remarry?"

"but I don't want to make his life go on without the baroque teacher"

"could God give me up?"

inner hulya in heart*.

ceklek...

"hulya, how about tonight we are dinner" said Farhan who suddenly came out of the bathroom

"but sister, hulya and umi have cooked a lot of food together this before"

"but I want dinner outside"

"emm alright" Farhan approached the hulya and asked hulya to help her to dry her wet hair .

"don't wear a hairdryer, just use a towel" said Farhan while giving a small towel to hulya

Farhan sat under the floor and the hulya sat on the bed just above Farhan, painstakingly drying her hair and massaging Farhan's head.

"hulyaa, thank you"

"what color is it, brother?" ask hulya with still focus on activities

"your colors are present and make my life colorful, you are like a rainbow that makes my life more complete"

hulya smiled bitterly with her husband's statement.not the usual kind of chatter can make hulya smile misbehavior. Farhan's speech this time was piercing like a lie, I don't know if he deserves to be called a rainbow? then what about the woman? if she's a rainbow maybe that woman's the star? a star that can shine a dark night farhan.

"i'm your rainbow, brother, but I'm not perfect because I'm a scratched rainbow" hulya said in her heart.

to be continued

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