When Love Is Afflicting
Jealous at all times

Back at school, Annisa went straight into her room. Annisa sat her body on the edge of the mattress, then took out a paper bag that Furqon had given her at school. Annisa took out the contents of the paper bag.

'May we be found in the remembrance of the same love.'

Annisa sighed remembering what Furqon said while giving the prayer beads to her.

'It's too late Ustadz Furqon. Although I still love you, but my decision has been made to marry Shaka. The man who loves me without me has to be hurt to get his love' Inner Annisa.

Annisa put the bag back into the paper bag, then put it into the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed.

"Annisa!"

"Yes Umi" Annisa turned to Umi Hani who entered her room.

"This is a dress for you to wear tonight." Umi Hani placed a paper bag containing clothes on the lap of Annisa.

"Later tonight?" Annisa frowned.

Umi Hani chokes, it looks like her daughter forgot that later tonight Shaka and her family will come to propose to her."Later that night Shaka and his family will come to propose to you."

"Kok I don't know?. And Shaka didn't know either" asked Annisa.

"Your father also just this morning told Umi. That's why I hunted Umi tell Mama you to look for this shirt" replied Umi Hani.

"Then, where's Mama?." Annisa sharpened her gaze towards Umi Hani who was still standing in front of her.

"Go back to his house, it's late in the afternoon he said he's just here again."

Annisa nodded her head nodding with widened cheeks, then sighed. Thinking now, if the woman who gave birth to it was used to living without her child.

"If Mama marries me again. Umi Ridha not in honey?" ask Annisa without thinking.

Umi Hani twisting lazy eyeball. The princess had a very sharp tongue. If you talk, don't think first.

"Ask your mother, he wanted to share a husband" said Umi Hani and left the room.

"What's wrong with sharing a husband?" muttered Annisa instead. It was as if she knew what it was like to share a husband.

**

Elsewhere

Shaka who just came home from school immediately dropped his body on the mattress with a supine position. His face seemed to describe how happy he was right now. Later that night Shaka will officially propose to Annisa, her beloved girl. A week after the proposal, Shaka will officially marry Annisa.

'Annisa, I know you don't love me. But it's okay as long as you stay by my side, you become mine' Shaka's inner self.

"Disha! can I come in?."

Shaka immediately opened his eyes that had been closed.

"Just in!" sahut Shaka then sat his body.

Salwa who was in front of the door, also turned the doorknob in front of him while pushing the door and stepped in.

"Are you sure you want to marry Annisa?" tanya Salwa sat her body beside Shaka.

"Yes that. Why why?" ask Shaka.

"Annisa was his love for Ustadz Furqon. And it seems like Ustadz Furqon also loves Annisa" Salwa replied.

"I don't care about Ustadz Furqon. What matters to me right now, Annisa is willing to marry me. As for the matter of love, over time, I'm sure Annisa can definitely love me" Shaka said.

Salwa stared more and more intensely at Shaka's face. Paying attention to the look on Shaka's face, she loves Annisa so much. Until Shaka agrees to marry young, in order to tie Annisa into his own.

"Annisa's a good girl, smart and Soleha. There must be a lot of guys who like it. You must be ready to be jealous at any time" said Salwa.

"I'm sure Annisa can take care of herself. He must know, if the pride of a husband, is on his wife" Shaka replied.

Salwa nodded her head while smiling.

"Oh yeah, how's your relationship with Ferel?" shaka asked, considering his best friend Ferel had raised Salwa.

"I have not received it" Salwa replied.

"Why?" Shaka sharpens his netra to Salwa's face.

"I'm not sure if he's sincere or not. And also the girl needs to sell expensive. Once in the shoot will be immediately" replied Salwa.

Shaka raised one hand, then randomized the tip of Salwa's head.

"Ih! Shaka" upset Salwa because her hair is a mess.

"Although inside the house, you should still wear a hijab. What else when I enter my room" said Shaka.

"I'm lazy. And also you're used to seeing me from childhood." Salwa's glassy eyes said that.

"Don't be sad, you are Papa's favorite daughter" Shaka said. I could not bear to see Salwa's sad face.

Shaka and Salwa are not siblings. When they were born, they were exchanged for people in hospitals. But fortunately, Shaka, who had been treated by others, was found. Salwa, to this day, does not know who her real parents are. And parents just don't want to know, what else wants to find out. For them Salwa was their biological daughter in the house.Not many people knew it.

"I was just wondering who my real parents really were" Salwa said.

"For what?, it's not necessary. There are already Mama and Papa who are your biological parents. And there's me being your twin" Shaka said. Doesn't like to hear Salwa wants to know who her biological parents are.

**

"Furqon, what are you doing?. I've noticed you keep daydreaming."

Furqon, who was sitting in his chair, turned to the man who entered the room.

"What's wrong? Hm!. You think of Annisa?." The thirty-year-old man patted Furqon's shoulder gently. He was Thariq, Furqon's older brother.

"Said Umi, later the night of his application" said Furqon.

Thariq sat his body in the chair in front of Furqon's table.

"You should have said that to Umi first. So that Umi and Abi cancel your match with Yasmin. Mumpung you are still children first" said Thariq.

"I also just found out that Annisa is Yasmin's sister. Daughter of Ustadz Bilal himself" replied Furqon.

"Maybe, your soul mate is Yasmin. I think Yasmin is also a good woman, smart and Soleha. And you've seen her once, it seems like Yasmin is a gentle woman" Thariq said.

Furqon sighed harshly. He doesn't love Yasmin, but not because Yasmin isn't nice. But the name of love, yes can not be forced. But if Yasmin is his soul mate, Furqon will accept it with grace, and will certainly learn to love Yasmin.

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