That man is my husband
Good News

With a forced and heavy heart I finally get into Irman's car I don't want Ila disappointed, while this my heart from earlier just keep pumping so fast .

Shafira is so familiar with Irman, even if the people who see must think they are father and son, but in reality they are not others who look so familiar.

Before long Irman started talking to me because now Shafira looks sleepy and asleep.

" Where should I take you? " ask Irman glanced at me then refocused forward.

" Straight then in the junction turn right, straight again , turn right again lal---" My speech was cut off by Irman.

" How complicated can more clearly be? lamented Irman.

irman's intention to fail ,

" All right, just take me to the Cafe S&S on STUDENT street "

"Well, it's good to hear it doesn't have to be complicated"

Turns out he's still the same as he was 14 years ago, I like . Why did I say that? no - I don't mean he's the same as 4 years ago my second meeting on campus when he became a substitute lecturer after years apart and I don't like it.

Rabb, do I look hypocritical, this heart wants him but my ego is too big to be with him, unless he still keeps his promise to me but how do I know that he is still alone?.

"You why? the sound surprised me

" What's wrong - why "I answered

" It's just that I'm afraid your wife misunderstood you and got angry when she saw you drive me and Shafira home" all of a sudden the question just escaped my lips.

Irman even laughed so hard to make me who saw it so astonished, felt nothing funny.

" hahaha hahahaha .you this " while stroking my head left me startled at his behavior towards me half a second ago.

" Why are you laughing ? though I'm not being funny, there's nothing that makes you laugh? .

" Something is funny, Aisyah's words are so funny" while laughing again

" Which one?

" My age is already 3 heads more but at that age I have not had a wife, maybe you know what the reason is" suddenly the atmosphere turned into a serious air.

I was stunned to hear the words of Irman, it turns out he is still alone? don't have a wife yet? this is good news, right ? I asked myself.

At first glance I smiled, Robbi why am I this happy?

" You look so happy that your lips continue to paint Irman's "seductive smile

I was so embarrassed why I could - I could be blatantly - point to my happy chapter in front of him.

" Not really" my elak

" It's not wrong, "Irman laughed

" You're too into pedean, too old to be old, too old to age , anyway why don't you get married you'll have everything when he doesn't want to be with you or when he doesn't have a girl you like''

" Don't pretend you don't know, you know the answer, too , the woman I love that I love there is only one and my feelings from then until now are still the same nothing has changed in the least, no woman can shift her position in my heart at any time, and now I hope this is the best chance for me what else I know if she is alone right now "

Degs....

He knows, if I'm a widow? I haven't told you yet but he knows first, my mind

" you know from where? I said a little nervously

" Know what?

"What didn't you say, which woman do you mean? ask me curious though I'm sure what irman means is me but I don't want to say I'm into pede

" I said don't pretend you don't know, when in fact you're happy? come on ngaku ?

" What's wrong, I don't know seriously "

"Well, if you don't want to, too, listen to me since I first met you again, so at that time I was looking for information about you I wanted to know how you live your life but I got something surprising 'including your son who was taken by your ex-husband I know "

Now I can no longer hold my cry, I don't know what makes me cry like this .Is it because I think back to my past or because I am moved by Irman who is so enthusiastic about scraping my life information just to make sure how my life is happy or vice versa.

Irman stopped his car and stroked the tip of my head,

" Cry.because after this I promise to wipe your sorrow with happiness and I promise also to look for your daughter who has been taken by your ex-husband "

" Irman do you really mean what you say?

" Truly Aisha, look at me Aisha!

I shook my head because it was true that I saw sincerity in his eyes.

"so, Aisha Husnah will you marry me and be a mother to my children?

whahuh? is this what Irman proposed to me?

" You proposed to me? this fast?

" Faster is better, so what's your decision?"

" I'm. I want to marry you "

" Yes ! you've finally become mine and now do you believe in the power of love and the power of destiny ?

I'm glad I can't express it in words. Thank you Lord that he may be the last forever until Your land.

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As Irman promised today that Shafira and I were invited to meet her mother, I was nervous that she could not accept me, who was a widow who already had children.

The sound of a car horn outside I rushed out with Shafira holding me

from behind the car someone smiled and immediately came down coming over.

" Are you ready?" ask me .

I honestly replied "I'm not ready yet "

" why? Come on You've known mom first You're so familiar with mom "

" It was then, now I am a widow and have children "

" Not an excuse, let's go "Irman in my place Shafira

" Where is our dad going? ask Shafira

" We're going to Oma's house, Shafira's happy right?

" Oma Ila is dead dad"

" oma is his mother's father, while Oma who died was his mother umma"

" oh so Ila has two Oma well ..dad?

"Rubber!! pinter well father's son, yaudah let's go ."

Hopefully this happiness does not pass quickly, it is good to see Shafira so happy that Irman can be a substitute figure for his father. Which Shafira had never felt before.

" Dear come on!! that call embarrassed me"

I just pretended and looked left right meant to find someone called dear.

" Dear come on!" Irman walked up to me

" You call me darling" I asked in full search

" He ...sad don't call me by my name anymore either!

" What do I call ? I said confused

" What's important don't call the name because it's not good to hear "

I tried to think of a call that was suitable for Irman, if calling brother is not possible it will even make me remember him.

" hmmm how about I call Mas, how about? my proposal.

" Okay, 'Okay ,

After a long conversation finally the car that was able to move to the edge is now speeding back to Mas Irman's house. Mr Irman? heheh I even chuckled to myself saying the word mas Irman, a new call that hopefully a good start anyway. ....

tbc