
Daffa, a thirty-year-old general practitioner. Handsome, rich, good at playing music and has a good voice, likes motor racing. The world of medicine is plagued by the will of his parents who are bored because almost all family members consist of entrepreneurs.
Still single, picky in terms of women but there is one woman who is able to shift her world. Aisha Humairah, the woman she loved in silence even though she knew she was the wife of her best friend Alif.
Can't bear to see the woman he loves continue to live in the uncertainty of a household with a triangle relationship that was never fair to Humairah, Daffa dared to make an offer to his own best friend to get a Humairah that is like a wife is not considered so far.
Who would have thought that Humairah was the little girl he liked a dozen years ago, now all revealed. This man had found his little Ayesha first, the same woman as Humairah, like a dipper in greeting an agreement occurred between Daffa and Alif.
Alif was willing to let go of his first wife for reasons of pity and did not want to hurt Humairah too deeply again in that unjust marriage, likewise, Daffa was willing to welcome Humairah to make her happy, which had been neglected by her best friend for a long time.
And the deal also included a multi-billion-dollar racing bike that Daffa offered to convince Alif to let go of Humairah.
Daffa was standing upright, his hands clenched when he saw some of Alif's messengers return the powerful motor he had given his best friend some time ago.
"How can you cheat me, Alif?" muttered Daffa was furious, especially he had just returned from out of town with his family because there were relatives of his mother who died.
Tired and sleepy has not disappeared, but suddenly the racing motorbike returned home ushered in two messengers Alif who gave a message that their deal was canceled.
New will also contact Alif asking about the motorbike, but first a message from Alif's second wife, Aisyah, a fellow doctor at the hospital where they work.
Message containing live recording of IG Humairah account a few days ago. Daffa just saw it, Alif said the other day did not match what he saw today.
In the video the two married men look friendly and happy, then what is the meaning of their agreement some time ago which Alif steadfastly wants to release the Humairah and will not hurt the woman again.
"Cihhhh.... What do you mean by all this, I'm not a guy you can play with even if we're best friends, you accepted my offer the other day, then what is this? You're even returning this bike now, you coward, you're greedy."
Murmuring Daffa in a soft tone, he clenched his hands feeling Alif was not being manly with him. If it does not intend to release at least do not give hope to him who is very much waiting for the widow of Humairah to be happy for the woman more than Alif gave.
Daffa was very expecting Humairah, he hoped that Alif would keep his promise not to mess up like this.
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"......"
"Waalaikumsalam, where are you?"
"......"
"I want my wife's lunch?"
"......"
"Huh, well I'll wait for you then, come here I miss you dear."
"....."
After saying the greeting as a cover, Alif again sat in his great chair. His smile did not fade when he found out that Humairah would bring lunch to the office today.
Alif also made an announcement that surprised all of his employees this morning. Telling the whole office that the Humairah they were gossiping about became the actor in his household was the first wife he had hidden.
Acknowledge a triangular relationship despite having to lose authority, making all female employees who gossiped about Humairah did not struggle when Alif gave an ultimatum that if in the future they still dared to offend the issue of Humairah then they prepared to lose their jobs.
Without Alif realizing that one of the employees was a friend to Aisyah, what Alif had just done had arrived in the ears of his second wife this afternoon. Their relationship hasn't improved since last night's conversation.
Alif opened the drawer, he took out a map. He looked at the map for a long time, remembering he was in a serious chat last night with his second wife Aisyah.
Overnight.
"I can't believe this," said Aisyah who started to grow furious with the direction of their conversation, her eyes already watering.
"I don't believe more in what you've done, you're actually daring to play with a blood tie."
"This is my personal business with Humairah, do not you have anything to do with our marriage, I beg Alif," Mayang stared at Alif with a glass of heart.
"Yes, and you forgot that Humairah is my wife. The first one, too," Alif's circus began to be careless, since his conversation was responded to with Aisyah's stubborn ingrained attitude.
"Because of Humairah we can get married, because of Humairah. Because of her sincerity I fell in love. You want to say I'm a fool whatever, I've decided to continue my domestic life with Humairah, Aisyahku that you have lost, don't forget you who have deliberately made our Aisyah disappear."
"I don't want to! Don't change Alif, we've agreed to release him. Did you forget it was the two of us who hurt her, not just me but you... You hurt her all along. I'm sure your love is only for a moment when you find out that she is Aisyah, don't be silly Alif you call it is a monkey love that shouldn't have any effect on your feelings right now."
"Yes you're right, little Ayesha is a monkey's love for me. But Humairah made me fall in love even before I knew all of this, falling as much as falling, falling in love after marriage was different, I felt it. If you're with you there's only obsession, not with Humairah even I'd die for her."
"Be aware Aisyah, if it wasn't for Humairah maybe I'd really like to divorce you right now, but Humairah is holding me back again because this marriage isn't a game I can end at any time. It's no longer a matter of love but more than that."
"Mk..... You're exaggerating, it's ridiculous I don't like the direction of this conversation. I was mean to her, but I was the woman who filled your heart long ago despite your crazy monkey love. I am your Ayesha not her, you cannot play me Alif, I do not want to," she said annoyed.
"I'm starting to dislike your selfish attitude, you should be fair to the Humor that has given us our way to marriage. Instead of continuing to ask for the decision to let me go, I sinned against my mother for reneging on a promise to keep Humairah well, instead of falling into a polygamous conflict that I was not good at."
"Parent's choices are never wrong, no wonder your mom doesn't like you. You were never attracted in everyone's eyes and I was a stupid man who again fell into obsession because you were named Aisyah, you should have realized how much influence my monkey love had on the little Ayesha you left in the woods, to bring me to like you."
"I beg Alif, I can't share anymore. I beg you to stay as usual, don't change just because of this matter. You're mine, not Humairah" said Aisyah crying a sigh, holding her husband's hand and pleading to keep releasing Humairah.
"If so don't expect me to unfold my monkey love again this time, if you're willing to share I'll reconsider this decision."
Assertive Alif, if not for Humairah maybe he does not want to talk stale to women like Mayang, although he had to hold back so as not to be wrong in the decision, he said, after all the choice of marrying this woman was his own choice, at least Alif was responsible for everything that had happened.
Mayang doesn't care about anything, Alif is his. Humairahs are still the same as when they were small, easy to be lied to and seduced so it would be easy to remove the Humairah without having to hurt the woman again.
It's all gone, it's all gone. Mayang does not want Humairah to get back in the way of his happiness at this time, if little Humairah gets everyone's affection, and now Humairah has got all that back, his mother and papa Imran take his side.
Not with Alif, not at all. Alif her husband, not easy to enter Alif's heart all this time, despite obsession. Aisha was already unable to retreat in this matter. The humor that should have gone from their household was not her.
Daffa, the answer is Daffa. Aisyah could ask her friend for help.
Alif realized when the door of his room was knocked, a man entered without a trite walk quickly towards him, it appears that a woman stepped following the man towards him as well.
"Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?" hello Alif smiled at Daffa.
The man did not reply with words but with a successful blow to Alif's stomach that did not escape.
Bugh.....
Aisyah shouted, "Daffa, what are you doing?!"
Aisyah helped her husband who almost staggered back.
"You cheated a fucking man.... You cheated on me!"
"What is this, hey.." - Sergeant Alif was upset when he felt pain in his stomach.
"You still ask? You return the bike without talking to me, this is not in Alif's deal. We had a deal, didn't we?"
"I'm sorry about that, let's talk carefully don't be like this. I was wrong, we were all wrong. Let's get this straight, I won't trade my wife for anything" Alif replied seriously, returning Daffa's gaze no less sharply.
Daffa again pushed Alif's body rough, "What did you say? You cowardly, greedy man.... We agreed you'd get your dream bike, and I'd get Humairah, the woman of my dreams. You think I playfully want it?"
"I love Humairah, and the man who can make her happy is that I'm not you greedy man, hurt her many times... You should be self-conscious Alif, Humairah is too perfect for you, don't you promise not to want to hurt her any longer?"
"I gave up the dream bike so that the woman would no longer be hurt, I prepared to accept her widow though, and now you choose to survive that will hurt two women at once. I don't want Humairah getting sick again by being the wife you'll keep ignoring later, you can never be fair Alif, never will I be sure of that."
"Let's go back to the original deal, you get that bike and I'll get Humairah."
Mayang listened to the dispute of the two friends with a meaningful look.
Alif came forward to Daffa with a hand that had clenched his fist. But it was just about to go first a voice shocked everyone.
"What's? Swap a Humairah with a motor?"
"What do you mean?" asked Humairah who had heard the conversation in the doorway of her husband's room, her hands trembled while holding the small bushel she had brought from home as her husband's lunch.
His steps slowly approached three people who were suddenly pias and pale, the tears of Humairah had even drenched his shady face, not this time not shady but fiery red, as if implying a rage.
His eyes were red staring at Alif alternating with Daffa, his lips quivering as he asked back.
"I heard it clearly, you traded me for a motor?" humairah looked at her already very anxious husband.
"Darling, no....." Alif approached Humairah, grabbed his hand but was immediately brushed aside by his wife.
There followed a loud slap docked on Alif's cheek, not once but four times.
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Seriate.....
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