Om That Possessive, MY HUSBAND!
CASSAVA GARDEN

After difficulties there must be ease . Every living creature on this earth. Will definitely experience both pases.

So, be patient when you are in trouble. And be grateful if you're in the ease.

"Darling, hurry! There's a surprise for you!" shouts Om Zidan from the front page.

"Awhile..." I immediately put the hijab in order. And step up to meet my beloved husband.

"Surprise!!"

Ayu, Qonita and Arina smiled as they spread their hands. Longing, I ran too. Flaming hugged the three.

"Kangen....."

Almost 4 months of not seeing them kept me thinking. How to find all three. But it turned out that today, the three of them even met me.

"Make it even more!" sindir ayu so let go of my body.

"Oh, don't-don't?"

Ayu and Qonita looked at me straight away with their eyes narrowed.

"Udah anu?" whispered Ayu.

"What anu?" I act like a person who knows nothing. The original mah. Khemm.

"That's loh-" Qonita stabbed into her left palm with her index finger. "That's it?"

"Huh. That's what?" With a face that was plain pretentious I asked.

"Well. What are you guys talking about?" Om Zidan's voice, shocked us all. No exception Arina.

It is different from Qonita. He hurriedly hid his hand. And step back. Hiding behind Ayu's body.

"Hahahaha... why?" ask Om Zidan. He held back his evil laughter. Maybe our expressions look funny in his eyes. He nodded slowly and said again :

"Manda's? Get them in, talk it out in the dalem."

I agree with Om Zidan.

"Let's go in!" I pulled Qonita's hand, invited her in. Same with Ayu and Arina.

"Eh, so what was it?" Ayu asked again. As if you are not satisfied if you have not got the answer.

"Emmm, you think?"

"Udah?!" Ayu and Qonita.

"That's all you know!" I turned my face towards Arina.

Arina even frowned. "What's this talking about, huh?" ask the pure innocent girl.

"That, askin Om Zidan. Is it cassava nanem or not?" qonita replied while holding back a laugh.

"Oh.... Where is Om Zidan nanem cassava?"

Ayu, I and Qonita stared at each other. Confused as to what to answer.

"In Manda's garden, Arina cantek!" answer Ayu. Perhaps he intended that by answering so, it could be more easily digested by Arina's logic.

"Emmm.... The mandanda? Which area's your cassava garden?"

"Allahumma Sholli Alaa Sayyidina Muhammad!" I patted the jidat. It shook slowly as it ran out of words again to answer the horror question from Arina.

"Something's wrong, huh?" Asked Arina with a sinless look on her face.

"There's no. We are wrong. Because discuss the problem of farming now!" answer Qonita.

"That, huh?" The girl shrugged both of her shoulders. Maybe choose to forget the cassava garden problem that made him think hard.

Arina... Arina.

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Exactly at 5pm. They are ready to go home. Their arrival is not without reason. The main thing is to meet me, and they also sent a letter from the school to take the next exam. The principal still gives me the policy.

And I just realized one thing. Qonita found out about this marriage. But strangely. He never talked about it or asked about it. But thankfully, the response turned out to be good like this.

"Darling?" I handed over the letter Ayu gave to Om Zidan.

"From school?"

"He'em."

Om Zidan shifted his body. Then pat the empty space beside him. "Sit down!"

I'm obeying. Sit down and put my head on his shoulder.

He began to open and read the letter carefully.

"Udah." I'm down. My eyes followed the movement of his hand that placed the letter on the table.

"How come?" ask her slowly while playing my hair.

"Manda wants to come." I tapped his chest. "But Om Zidan cannot. It's okay too."

"Who can't, khemm?" He pinched my cheek. "What did I ever say?"

I'm shaking. "Never."

"And never will, my dear. I can't possibly deny you. It won't be possible!" She smiles.

"So can come?" tanyaku.

"certain. From tomorrow on, I'll be your tutor!"

"Let's.... Thanks Baby!" I hugged him with a sigh. Thanks him. In the way I can. And I'm sure. He'll definitely like it.

MUACHS. MUACHS. MUACHS.

I showered her cheeks with a kiss. He laughed and asked for another kiss.

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I turned the door lock to Villa. Locking it. There was a pain that suddenly appeared in this mind. But how else, we have to go back to the city. I need to focus on studying for the exam. So did Om Zidan. He also had to go back to the office. His responsibility awaits him there.

"Come, Honey!"

With heavy steps I approached the car. The comfort, safety and peace at this Villa make it hard to leave. Once again, I stared at the entire Villa area. Every corner has such wonderful memories.

"Bring Manda here again ya later!" I asked Om Zidan.

"Yes, Honey. Every weekend, I'll bring you here!" He stroked my cheek slowly. "Udah, Villanya will not be taken people, really. Don't sad. Smile dong, Sweet!"

"Hmmm...." I tried to smile. Although this heart is still not willing to leave the Villa.

Back to the city. Oh, it's so males. I have to meet a lot of people there.

The days filled with excitement began. I was busy with the exam preparation. Zidan is busy with his work. Sometimes due to Om Zidan's busy schedule, he can't just have lunch together like he used to.

And almost this week he's also been home for longer than usual. But I'm trying to understand his busyness. He has given me so much time. Without thinking about his work. So it's only natural now that he's this busy. There must be a lot of work that he put off.

I closed my Maths book. The clock has shown at half-nine p.m. But Om Zidan hasn't come home yet. I sent a message and he hasn't responded until now.

Because I don't want to be so bad. I also called Brother Henny. Inquire whereabouts.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother. Is she still in the office?"

"Va'alaikumussalam, Manda. No Manda. It's at home. Why?"

"Emmm, it's home, yeah. Manda Kirain is still in the office." I squeezed the old paper on the table. Where is this Zidan trying to go?!

"Yes, Brother. Sorry to bother you!"

"Manda?" Call Brother Henny slowly.

"Yes, Brother?"

"All the love, Brother Zidan, you have. So don't worry, he can't turn around behind you!"

I was embarrassed to hear it. Turns out Brother Henny knows why I called him.

"Yes already. You rest. You're going to have an exam tomorrow morning, right? The spirit of Manda Darling!"

"Yes, big brother. Thanks yeah! Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam!"

I hung up the phone. Throwing HP into bed. Then walk to the bathroom. For wudhu. To make my heart more calm.

I don't know until what time I wait for Om Zidan to come home. Until I fall asleep. And when I wake up again for tahajjud. Zidan was lying down facing me. His right hand he put on my stomach.

I'm silent. Looked at his face. Once satisfied, I raised Om Zidan's hand. Means moving.

"Five more minutes!" mumble Om Zidan. He even held my hand. With eyes still closed.

"Darling..." I tried to pull my hand. Because it was already more than five in his grasp.

"Later to dawn" I said. He smiled and opened his eyes.

"Let's wake up. We're jama'ah, right?"

Om Zidan interrupts' agree. He kissed my hands and forehead first. Without saying a single word. After that, he went first to the bathroom.

Huh huh? This is Om Zidan why?