Loving Husband Interlude

Loving Husband Interlude
49. Fainted


Arsyil was stifled at Najwa's reply, the two still staring at each other. Najwa approached Arsyil, wanting him to hug the man he had longed for. But their status is ex-wife and ex-husband.


For a long time they just kept quiet, Arsyil also smiled stiffly. She did not expect Najwa to be in front of her with a happy-looking face.


"Wouldn't you take me inside?" tanya Najwa broke the silence between them.


"Oh yeah deck, I unlocked the house first" said Arsyil getting nervous.


He took the keys to his house and immediately opened the door. Behind him Najwa was waiting for him, Arsyil looked back. Let Najwa into the house.


"Lake the deck" said Arsyil.


"Yes bang." said Najwa smiling.


He walked into the house, stood looking around the house. Still the same atmosphere of the house when he came with Arsyil when his father died.


Arsyil looked at Najwa, his longing was now treated with the arrival of the girl. He lowered his head and took a deep breath, what he felt could not be taken out just like that. Because he is no longer a Najwa, only his former status.


"Adek sit down first, brother want to get a drink first" said Arsyil.


"Yes bang."


Najwa sits in the guest chair, while Arsyil goes inside to take a drink for Najwa. His chest rumbled, he had been holding back since. A longing for the woman in front.


"O Lord God, why is he here again. I want to forget it, but why did he come here." murmured Arsyil in silence.


Arsyil took a deep breath, long as he stood up trying to neutralize his rumbling heart. There was a sense of pleasure and happiness to be able to meet Najwa again. But then he was disappointed, because now Najwa was no longer his wife.


After his heart had calmed down, he poured water into the glass. Then he took her forward, in a treat to Najwa who was sitting waiting for him.


"Sorry deck, the water is clear" said Arsyil presenting in front of Najwa.


"With nothing bang, water can also quench thirst. Drinking a drink, huh?" Najwa.


"Yes, please." said Arsyil stiffly.


Najwa also took the glass in front of him, chugging the contents until it ran out. Makes Arsyil smile to himself seeing Najwa so thirsty as it turns out.


"Adek thirsty huh? Would you like to get me another one?" ask Arsyil.


"It's bang, enough. Thank you." said Najwa.


Shut up, both of them shut up. Stare at each other, then turn the other way in shame. Najwa lowered his head, while Arsyil threw his face in the other direction. But then he saw on the table there was a dining box, his brows furrowed. He wanted to ask but he doubted.


"Any move house here?" asked Najwa to break the silence between them.


"Yes deck, rather than empty. Better to move here, even if it's far away from work." replied Arsyil.


"Yes, twice adek came to the rented house. Adek thought brother still lives in the rented house, it turned out to have moved here" said Najwa.


"Adek there? Want what?" ask Arsyil in shock.


"You see my brother." replied Najwa staring at Arsyil.


His eyes rolled almost down, but then he lowered his head. His hand rubbed his eyes, Arsyil was silent. Again he was caught hearing Najwa's answer.


"Adek misses brother, hik hik."


Najwa's cry broke out, she couldn't help but cry. Makes Arsyil more tenacious and just silent.


"Don't miss the deck brother, adek already can't feel the same longing brother. Adek wants to marry Azam right, do not be like that" said Arsyil.


"Who would I say would I marry Azam?" najwa asked with eyes that had been soaked in tears.


"No bang, I refused" said Najwa.


Arsyil was silent, he looked at Najwa. Shocked at once, why did Najwa reject him.


"But Azam said yesterday that his brother will marry you as soon as possible. He also said you want to postpone the wedding because you want to calm down first. He said he wanted to wait for divorce with his wife, just wanted to marry Azam" said Arsyil.


Najwa took a deep breath, he closed his eyes. The dizziness of hearing Arsyil's words made him very upset, why Azam told a lie to Arsyil.


"Adek had spoken to Azam, and he refused. Adek wants to go back with brother, adek love with brother" said Najwa clearly so that Arsyil knew that he rejected Azam because of him.


Arsyil now lowered his head, it felt like he wanted to jump into Najwa's arms. But his mind still remembered Azam's words yesterday. As was the solemn speech of Azam in the memory of Arsyil.


"Dek, thank you. But brother could not, Azam loved adek very sincerely. He wants to do whatever it takes to marry you. Whose brother is this? Only limited to interlude husband, brother can not accept adek anymore. Sorry." said Arsyil.


Najwa's tears melted, she sobbed at Arsyil's words that were so painful to her. Why was he rejected by that man.


"Hik hik hik, love cannot be forced bang. Adek now loves brother, adek want to return the same brother. Want to refer, abah and umi also agreed. Why do you still think of Azam? Wouldn't it be better to think of my brother's feelings? I'm disappointed in my brother!" najwa said, her tears continued to melt unstoppably.


He stared fixedly at Arsyil, searching for the truth where the man's eyes were full of longing and love for him. Arsyil lowered his head, taking a deep breath. She was confused by such a situation, wanting her to welcome Najwa's request. But it was heartless to remember how sad Azam was when he told him about Najwa.


"I'm sorry brother dek." said Arsyil lirih.


Najwa was still silent, suddenly she stood up. His heart was completely disappointed and annoyed at Arsyil. Why does he attach more importance to his best friend than to his love for Najwa.


"Will you keep getting widowed?"


"Sir. It's not that."


"In that case, it means that my brother will continue to be widowed. Okay, you're gonna keep going forever!"


After saying that, Najwa stepped out. He left behind Arsyil who was confused by the unexpected circumstances. Arsyil's thoughts were muddled, he was really angry at her which had made Najwa cry for the second time.


"Mas Arsyiil! Help me!"


The screams of a woman outside shocked Arsyil. He got up from his seat and came out toward the origin of the voice. He was surprised to see Najwa collapsed in front of the woman who had shouted.


"God willing, deck of Najwa!" arsyil panicked.


She sees Najwa fainting, she worries whether Najwa fainted because she said something that hurt her heart.


"Mas, just take it to the midwife near Mr. Sanip's house" said the mother who shouted.


"But that's midwife mom, not the doctor" said Arsyil still panicked to see Najwa's state.


"But the midwife could also check on the sick really, there was her sign there she could treat the sick as well. Not just giving birth, it's already a. Don't argue much, immediately take this mbak to the midwife near Mr. Sanip's house" said the mothers were impatient.


"Yes ma'am, the door hasn't closed yet."


"Let me close. Mas Arsyil quickly brought his mother to the midwife, afraid of why-why mbaknya" said the mother of neighboring Arsyil again.


"Yes mom. Thank you, I'll take it to the midwife."


"Yes. Hurry."


Arsyil also carried Najwa carefully, feeling heavy he felt. But he quickly took Najwa to the midwife appointed by the mother, walking quickly with Najwa.


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