A Different Heaven

Mahligai's Fall

Angga only took a few minutes to get in front of his second wife's house. The shortest trip he took to his second home. The flames of anger running through his legs made him quickly step on the gas pedal. Her heart ached when Rena offered her divorce claim terms from her lawyer. His eyes were red with pain and anger. The man was sad, angry and disappointed.

His footsteps were now half-running into his second house.

“Ngga.” The middle-aged woman ran over preventing her son from going up the stairs.

Angga stopped, he turned to look at the mother who looked panicked.

“Inget Not your wife is pregnant!” The hand that started to wrinkle was embracing Angga's arm to stop his steps.

“Bu! Please ma'am, this time I ask not to interfere in my household matters. Let me finish it all. Let me teach and educate my wives!” Slowly Angga lowered the ladder of the mother from his arm.

Ms. Sinta was silent, she never saw Angga that angry, there was nothing else she could do but stare anxiously at her son who ran up the stairs. The middle-aged woman just hopes everything will be good – fine.

Angga went straight to the room he usually used to spend the night at his wife's house.

Celin rubbed his hands to his face as a cover for his prayer series. The woman opened the face after being worn then folded neatly on the prayer mat. He tried to get up slowly withholding the weight of his stomach that was getting bigger. His large stomach now makes his braking narrow and his back pain if it moves spontaneously.

Her brown eyes immediately rounded when she found her husband who was already behind her. She did not realize when her husband had entered the room.

“How many times has Mas told Cel, be patient! Patience!” snapped Angga who immediately whirred Celin's heart.

The young woman froze unable to grin at the snapping of her husband. Of course Celin understood, if her husband was angry to know his quarrel with his sister this afternoon. It is clearly depicted on the look on the face of her husband that Celin had seen during her marriage.

“Why don't you obey Cel! Can't be submissive! What a hard thing for you to refrain from replying to every word that Renata made!”

Celin's tears started to spill. This time everyone blamed himself for the accusations he never knew. He felt he had no place to take shelter anymore. The tears she let out were no longer able to make her husband feel compassion for her.

“You know the impact of your words Cel! You should understand there's no way Rena would accuse you for no reason! You should also be able to realize what the cause of Rena's anger is!”

Celin can no longer handle the weight of his body and his heavy mind. He dropped his body on the bed with tears that did not stop wetting his face.

“So Rena is not easy Cel! He must accept you by force to be present in our midst! He must set his heart, get used to it because of your presence. He had to endure jealousy, pain when Mas carried out duties as a husband who had two wives. Moreover, he must be envious of you for having what he does not already have. Mas half-dead keeps the feeling of Renata but you just easily drop it Cel! Sick of hearing it Cel! What a hard thing for you to shut up Cel!”

The woman just sobbed unexpectedly it would happen like this, she could do nothing but say an apology many times.

“You owe a lot to Rena Cel! If it wasn't for him being pressed to give Mas permission to marry you, would this all happen!

Rena is also the one who asks for a fair mas and gives a decent place for you Cel! You should also thank Rena, because she told Mas to legalize our marriage! If it wasn't for Rena would you be able to live quietly without insulting citizens like this Cel! But what's your reply! The more incised the wound in his heart because you feel above the clouds can get more attention from Mas. You can say casually in front of Rena what because you can get pregnant first!”

The hazel-eyed woman was bemoaning. The issue of Celin was getting louder not less when Angga also spoke higher and higher.

“You think Mas is calm with life like this. It's like eating cel fruit. Mas only live the obligations and responsibilities of Mas as a husband of polygamy. The rest Mas love Renata so much!”

Celin held onto her chest which was painful. But he can't just defend himself. He can only express regret through tears.

“Wear your veil! Follow Mas Cel!” Angga took the original hanging veil and handed it to his wife.

Without answering or asking, the brown-haired woman immediately put on her veil. Angga pulled his wife's hand, Angga's patience seemed to be covered with disappointment.

His mother was the first person Angga saw when he went down the stairs.

“You where night is Ngga!” asked Ms. Sinta who had been anxiously waiting in the living room.

Angga immediately raised his hand preventing the mother from reprimanding what she was about to do.

“This is my household business Mom, I will solve it,” said Angga

Ms. Sinta was hit back by her son's words, the bayah woman did not dare to prevent even though she was so worried about her pregnant daughter-in-law's condition also looked chaotic.

Only silence and sobs were in the car. Celin doesn't know where her husband's taking her?  There was a feeling of wa-was touching his heart ever since he came out of the house.

“Mas can't lose Rena Cel. It was enough that Rena felt pain and tears. Mas can't defend what's already hurting Rena!” The first sentence Angga uttered during the trip.

Celin's Chest Cavity again tightened and her cries grew louder no matter what would happen after this. Car Angga stopped at the classic whitewashed house. Angga got off the car opening the door for Celin. The woman's body grew limp, finding her husband who took her to her Papa's house.

“Pak Angga, Celin?” the bayah man was surprised after opening the door to find the two people in front of him. Mr. Bramantyo immediately told the boy and his daughter-in-law to enter. A slight feeling of anxiety at the chaotic state of his daughter.

“What's this night-night without telling?” ask the man.

“Some time ago you alone married me to Celin.”

“Yes, why is this Mr Angga?” The baby-beak man was embracing his sobbing daughter.

“It is enough here that Rena's patience with pain that turns out to be due to someone's incitement. There are enough tears that Rena has shed, I can no longer sustain all of this! I'm returning Celin to you Mr. Bram.”

This man immediately glared towards Angga. “Pak Angga!” sniff the man.

“I will never relinquish responsibility to my flesh blood, I will still fulfill the rights of my biological child.” Angga stared at Celin who was getting sobbing hard.

“Sorry Cel, from now on Mas is not your husband anymore.” Like lightning striking, Celin's legs were suddenly paralyzed. Luckily there was the father who was just as shocked as swiftly holding his body.

Angga immediately went out of the house with long steps leaving the house. The man didn't realize there was something spilling blood going on behind him.

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The last words of Angga?

Already fallen talak ya dear

From Ibn Umar RA that he had menalak his wife in a state of menstruation. Then Umar bin Khatthab RA told the Prophet about the incident. Then he said to Umar bin Khatthab RA, ‘Remand to him (Ibn Umar RA) to *back to his wife, then t***alaklah he is in a state of holiness or pregnant**, not to mention**,” (HR Muslim).

When my wife was pregnant. His Idaho until the wife gives birth. Can be referred back during the Iddah period.

Wa'allahualam bishawab.source (short talk YouTube channel).

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