I'm Going to Share a Husband
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"Assalamu'alaikum,Umma,Abi,"who the young man who had just arrived at the international airport of the homeland greeted his parents with reverence.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Nak, how was the trip Nak?"

"Alhamdulillah smoothly Umma,"

"Thank God, let's go home now" Mayra told her eldest son.

But his third step came to a halt when a girl stopped the steps of Inspiration by blocking his hand.

"Wait," the girl called out to stop Ilham from stepping in with her parents.

Mayra and Ilyas turned their heads and saw a young girl holding her son's arm.

Ilyas immediately turned his face towards the front when he realized the appearance of the girl.While Mayra stared fixedly at the beautiful face that was so similar to someone in her past.

"Can anyone help my son?"mayra asked softly as the girl continued to hold onto the long sleeves of the shirt that Ilham wore.

"This is Aunt's jacket," said the girl handed him a jacket that apparently forgot to take from her chair earlier on the plane.

"Oh, well, thank you, yes" answered Mayra helping to take the jacket out of the girl's hand.

"Yes Aunty, the same, but the Aunt's son is strange," he said suddenly made Ilham who had been reluctant to respond made to turn his head while scrunched his forehead.

"Any?why strange?"

"Any aunt, when she talked to me I didn't look at me.And not polite," the girl grumbled

Mayra chuckled then walked over and grabbed her tiny hand and gently grasped it.

"Ilham did it in your honor, son, I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable" explained Mayra, who made the girl even more confused.

"What does aunt mean?how do I not understand?"

"Maybe not now, if you like to play our lodge yes, let you know the reason why my son did that.Currently we rush to have no time to explain,"

"The lodge?pesantren mean?"

"Yes, lodge Abdulrahman.Please play if you like,"

"Later to consider,"

"Alright then, we go first, excuse me.Assalamu'alaikum,"

The girl stared confusedly at the three people who now left her alone there.The girl tried to digest every word from Mayra earlier.

"Honor me?what's that supposed?" **his murmur as Ilyas's family disappears from his sight.

"Shasa,," cried someone waking the girl from her daydream.

"Mother," answered the girl running straight into the arms of the Mother.

"Where is the holiday?pleasant?"ask San Mommy to her little daughter.

"Lumayan exclaimed, Aunt Mesya took me to some pleasant place,"

"really?nice dong,ayo we go home.Next story in the car or just at home,ok,"

"OK,"

The mother and son were walking towards the outside of the airport where their car was waiting.

"Dad not come with Mah?"shasa asked when he didn't see his father there.

"Don't love, Dad send a message if Dad apologizes for not being able to pick up because there was an impromptu meeting.Let's go in, you must be cape and need a break,"

"Oh, it's been,ok"

Shasa also entered and sat in the back seat followed by the mother who sat beside him.After the two entered, the car began to drive by the family driver.

"Oh yeah Bun, on the plane when I met this weird guy,"

"Cowok freak?she mean?he's not a macem with you, is he?"

"No Bun, don't you macem macem, nor do you look strange.When he talks to me without looking at me, is it not polite Bun?"

"How could you?why could that be?"

"His friend said he did it out of respect for me, respect for what?cuek that, "gigurutu again.

Instantly the Mother knew where the conversation was headed and why the young man was reluctant to look at his daughter after researching the look of his daughter.

"Try to understand how you dress dear, the man has done the right thing really, it's not necessary that he should see your body because you're not mahram,"obviously the Mother who increasingly made the girl look confused.