Aini's Heart Journey

Household Tempahara

Fill hearts. Who knows? No one knows this except the All-Knowing. Because indeed, the contents of the heart are always the secret of every owner.

So does Adit's heart. A man faced by two wives who have differences far enough. Physically and heart.

Ratri's. A woman with a beautiful face. High up to the right body portion on all sides. He holds an S2 degree in business management from a university in Singapore.

While Aini, only simple women and only High School graduates. The parasite is beautiful. But if juxtaposed with Ratri, it certainly looks incomparable. Moreover, his body is far from the word proportional.

Aini's body is not so full. Especially the chest and buttocks, tepos. Very different from Ratri who has a chest and buttocks that contain. It is like heaven and earth, right?

But if it is a matter of the heart, no one dares to guarantee it. Every human being has their own bright side. No exception to a Ratri who was also just an ordinary human. In the bottom of his heart, he also craved the love of the husband just for him a. From the beginning, she was his second wife.

And that was what pushed Ratri on to one thing that was quite painful for Aini.

"I'm more everything than Aini. Mas Adit is mine, not Aini's."

After three months of Aini's work, Ratri often visited or visited Suharti. They often spent time together while looking after Umar. And that was when Suharti further poisoned Ratri's mind. He seduced Ratri to keep Adit away from Aini in a very subtle way. And Ratri didn't realize that.

"Or you can go on a honeymoon to another city. Bali or Lombok maybe?" Suharti's proposal was enthusiastic while chatting with Ratri.

"Umar how's Bu'? Who's guarding?" Ratri was confused.

"There is a Father with a Mother. He's used to us too."

"Truely said Mother. Should I take Mas Adit on my honeymoon? We've never done it." Batin Ratri agreed.

"Mom'll help Adit say it later." Imbuh Suharti was convinced, after seeing the expression of his favorite son-in-law.

"Let Ratri alone ma'am tell Mas Adit."

"Yes already. If you need help, say it! Yea?"

Ratri nodded in understanding.

"In a moment, the selfless woman will soon be away from my son and grandson." Inner Suharti was convinced, while smiling sincerely to Ratri.

The more days, Adit's attitude to Aini the more visible the change. In fact, this is only six months of his marriage with Ratri. But, Adit's change in attitude towards Aini was striking.

Aini also tried very hard to stay in her marriage, even with Adit's attitude that began to be unfair to her. Not only are things born and inner, but things are starting to change.

Aini always tries to convince herself that this is part of her marriage exam. What people say, the first five years of marriage age, is a difficult period that must be passed by a married couple. Where the strength of the sacred bond is tested by many things. And Aini was trying to stand the test.

And on the other hand, Ratri's attitude also began to change on Aini. He who was initially so gentle on Aini, began to be able to hurt Aini with some insinuating remarks and gently cornered her.

"Mas! Why was my monthly money cut by almost half?" Aini asked slowly, after Adit gave up her monthly living for Aini in her room.

"Yes natural dong Ai if your monthly living is cut. You are now working. I have my own income. Her monthly wretches are moving on to me now. After all, before I married Mas Adit, all Mas Adit's living for you right? Don't stingy dong with me." Sahut Ratri suddenly appeared from outside the door of Aini's room.

"And again, right now I take care of the house. You're gonna help Mas Adit make a living. You don't know the price of daily necessities is going up." Cibir Ratri is delicate.

"Why did you say that Rat? Isn't that your request?" Adit asked confused by Ratri's attitude.

Deg. Aini's voice was stifled hearing her husband's words.

"Mbak Ratri asked for my monthly money to be deducted by Mas Adit?" Inner Aini poignant.

"Yes but is it true? I am now taking care of the house. I'm the one who's managing our household expenses. You don't know Ai, the price of daily necessities is now on the rise?" Sahut Ratri relax.

Aini just shut up. He who felt tired after work and wanted to sleep with Umar immediately, did not want to argue Ratri. He let Ratri with all his thoughts.

Aini actually knows very well about the price of daily necessities that at any time can experience price fluctuations. Because indeed, he helped take care of the administration of the restaurant where he worked. Like when at Adit's restaurant first. So, he also monitors the price of daily needs so that there is no swelling of the budget.

"Go back to your room! There's something I want to talk to Aini about." Pinta Adit is a little assertive.

Ratri, who was ready to tease Adit overnight, had to bury his idea because he wanted to be with his first wife tonight. He returned to his room upset.

"What is less Ni? If it's less, I'll give it to you as usual." Ask Adit slowly.

"What is it. It's quite. Sorry, Aini protested." Sahut Aini.

"That's exactly what Ratri said earlier. He's taking care of the house now. So let him take care of the family finances. You don't mind, do you?"

Aini just nodded.

"I'm going to Ratri's room. It seems he misunderstood earlier. Rest up!"

Aini nodded back. Adit finally leaves Aini and Umar in the room as usual.

"When did you accompany me and Umar, Mas? It's been a week since you've accompanied us." Inner Aini was poignant as she stared at Adit's back which started to disappear behind the door.

Which heart does not hurt, when he must slowly release his loved ones to others. Even so, it is a good relationship in the eyes of God.

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Time keeps rolling. Stringing stories and stories in every second. Tightly chained, memory after memory to a memory that is sometimes difficult to forget. Even if we don't want it.

It's been a year Aini's been working. Umar has grown bigger now. Although Aini's hero was every day with Ratri, he could still recognize who his birth mother was. He remained always close to Aini, although Ratri tried to keep Umar away from his mother.

"Sleep with Mom and Dad, baby tonight!" Pinta Ratri when she was alone with Umar because Aini was going to the bathroom.

Umar immediately shook his head.

"Why?" Tanya Ratri plain.

"Umar wants to sleep with Mother." Umar Honestly.

Umar shook his head again.

And without Ratri and Umar knowing, Aini heard the conversation between the two of them. Aini was just washing her hands. So he quickly returned to the son who was with his second mother.

"Is that how long you mamma to me?" Inner Aini behind the big sideboard in her house while pensively remembering the conversation Ratri and Umar had earlier.

Aini hurriedly rubbed her face which was starting to warm up. He immediately put his friendly face on the son. He immediately took Umar to the room to sleep. Because indeed, the night began to grow late for children the age of Umar.

The queen finally returned to her room. When he entered, Adit was already asleep in his bed. She soon followed her husband to dreamland.

The next morning, Ratri left for work as usual. But, her feelings were a little uncomfortable since waking up in the morning. Like a bad feeling.

"Here!" Call a man who is waiting for his order at the restaurant, where Aini works.

Aini who was asking something to the guard of the cash register, immediately turned to the source of the voice. He frowned to recognize who had called his name earlier. He saw a man standing and waving at him.

"Brawn?" Aini's words weren't so loud.

Aini immediately approached the man, who was none other than his old friend when he was undergoing administrative courses after graduating from school, Dawn. They throw each other a genuine smile because they are happy to meet old friends.

BRUISES.

Aini's right shoulder was accidentally hit hard by a customer who was in a hurry to get out. He staggered until he fell right in the arms of Dawn, which was right in front of him.

"Astaghfiullah!" Say Aini and Dawn together in surprise.

The thick body of Dawn also reflexes to hug Aini's small body so as not to fall. Good intentions are misused and misinterpreted by others.

CHUCKLE.

And an unexpected coincidence. One of the visitors took a photo of Aini in the arms of Dawn quickly. Because indeed, he was preparing to take a photo of the person in front of him. But the scene of Aini and Dawn, even more attracted his attention. He shifted his phone, right where Dawn was hugging Aini.

"Sorry Mom'! I'm in a hurry." Said the customer while turning a little and still running out of the restaurant.

Aini and Dawn just stared flat. Aini immediately straightened her body back up.

"Aren't you papa?" Ask Dawn for attention."

"Yes, obviously, dong is not papa! Be caught in bed." Aini is relaxed.

"Damn you!" Bait Fajar while chuckling.

"Kan emang from the beginning of your call Mattress. Hhaha," Sahut Aini while laughing recalling the old memories with Dawn as they were on a course together.

The body of Dawn has been thick since long ago. And he got the nickname Mattress from all his course friends because of it.

Dawn and Aini laughed together. Those who had attracted the attention of some customers because of the scene of the accidental hug, are now increasingly the center of attention because their laughter is quite loose.

Dawn and Aini then chatted together. Fajar even introduced Aini to his wife who he was eating at the restaurant. Aini immediately apologized to Fajar's wife for accidentally falling in Fajar's arms. And Fajar's wife understood that accident.

"You work here? Did I not hear wrong? A wife of the sole heir of the Barata Eating House owner, working? You kidding?" Syndir Fajar.

"You can talk on the brakes, not the volume?" Grumpy Aini.

"Yes Mas. Don't be so loud!" Timpal wife of Dawn.

Dawn is just giggling.

"Who knows, that legacy doesn't fall into my hands. How's my son dong?" Sahut Aini light.

"Continue falling into whose hands? Lo's second husband's wife? Crazy time your husband gets married again." Answer the Dawn while chuckling.

"Nyukahin instead?" Garrumphed Aini pretend.

"Joking Ni, hhehe." Sahut Fajar giggling.

After chatting for a while and Fajar's order arrived, Aini left Fajar and his wife to enjoy their meal. He returned to his job while helping other employees serve the buyers, because the restaurant was crowded.

At night, Aini was playing with Umar as usual after dinner. Adit and Ratri sat down with them in front of the television.

The sound of a car stopping in front of the house. Before long, a knock on the main door sounded. Ratri immediately opened the door for his guest. And it turned out, the two in-laws were coming.

"Where's Aini?" Suharti asked in anger.

"Into the Mom'." Honestly Ratri.

Suharti immediately entered with a feeling of annoyance. He had been holding his anger since the house. Hadi, who was aware of his wife's angry expression, tried to ask what was the reason the wife looked so angry. But Suharti did not answer.

PLAQUE.

Suharti slapped hard on Aini's cheek right in front of Umar's eyes who was preparing to greet his grandmother's hand. All widened his eyes.

Aini rubbed her cheek which felt hot. He's a little riveted. But it soon dawned after Umar's hand grasped tightly the robe he was wearing. He immediately grabbed Umar and hugged him. He was sure his son was scared.

"Mother why slap Aini? There's Umar Bu'." Rapid Adit protests.

"You why Mom'?" Jerk Hadi fast.

"You guys look at it for yourself. It's Aini at work." Sahut Suharti growled while handing his phone to Adit.

Adit immediately accepted it and saw what made his mother so angry. Hadi and Ratri also saw what was on Suharti's phone. The three of them were surprised to see what was on Suharti's phone. What is none other than, a photo of Aini who was in the arms of a fat man this afternoon.

Premonitions can sometimes signal the coming of things we never thought of. Sometimes, it gives us our own experience, to be more sensitive to the circumstances around.