Black Stain My Husband

A painful fact

Zahra's chest rumbled when he saw Aidin's car enter the gate of the famous hotel. All this time she never thought that far and thought her husband was out just meeting friends. It felt impossible even like a dream, yet the sound of thunder was real, even the back of his hand that was still faithfully holding the steering wheel of his motor was wet from the drops of water that descended from the sky. 

What is Aidin going to the hotel for? Any clients want to meet here?

Began to guess what will meet her husband. 

"Excuse me, miss, the rain is starting to pour. Are you going to stay here?" A guard came to rebuke Zahra who was still in the parking area. 

He smiled taking off his helmet and stopped on the terrace. Still confused about what to do, Zahra finally entered and immediately approached the receptionist. 

"I want to go to the room in Mr. Aidin's name." 

The woman standing guard opened the book and the machine in front of her. Looking for a name called Zahra. 

"Sorry, Miss. No room was booked in that name." 

Zahra furrowed her brows. 

Is it possible that Aidin's friend ordered his room. Or he just has a meeting in the ballroom. 

"Thank you." Zahra had to go back to the front. Before opening the door, she looked for other ways to be able to meet her husband who had clearly come inside. He went back to the reception on duty. 

"I'd like to meet a guest on behalf of Aidin adijaya."

Good luck.

Not long after, the beautiful woman smiled. 

"In vip room no 99, he just came in."

"Thank you." Zahra rushed in after getting a hint. 

He continued down the hallway of the hotel which was quite quiet, once passed by very strange people, some of them like drunk and staggering. Some seduced her boyfriend along the way. 

Prepare your heart to be able to accept whatever happens. Whether it is as desired or not. His eyes continued to scrutinize the room number attached to the door. He stopped at the door of the room called the receptionist. 

"This is his room."

Zahra knocked on the door slowly. There was fear and uneasiness accompanying his hands which started to break out in cold sweat. Afraid that what his mother said was true. 

There was laughter from within that made Zahra's heart ache. The voice of a man and a woman to put to each other increasingly echoed through the silence of the night. 

Tok tok tok tok 

Zahra knocked on the door again. 

Not long after, the door opened as wide as the body of one person. 

Deg deg deg 

A familiar face in Zahra's eyes. She remembered very well who the woman in front of her was, she was the one in the photo with her husband. 

Likewise with women who are none other than Amera. He also knew if the one in front of him was the wife of the man who was now in his bed. Which will soon take him flying. 

Both movements are blocked. Surprised by an unexpected encounter. 

"Who, dear," cried a heavy voice from behind. 

Even you call this lady ja lang with a friendly name, Mas.

Sontak Aidin turned towards the source of the sound. 

"Zahra." Aidin covered his naked body with a blanket. He was not afraid, but shocked to see his wife coming. 

Tears just poured down the cheeks of a beautiful woman who wore a black robe with a matching hijab. It was as if he already knew he would have a great calamity. His lips were still locked as Aidin's hands began picking up his clothes that were lying on the floor. 

Zahra's soul was shaken, the fact that it was able to break his heart which was actually fragile, but he still tried to be firm and stand up straight and smile widely. 

"I am not a perfect woman and can serve you well." Zahra turned to look at Amera who continued to cover her exposed chest with a towel. 

"But I'm not as low as you who've taken people's husbands." Pointing Amera's face with her index finger.

Amera clenched both hands, wanting to reply to Zahra's words that dropped her pride, but that was an undeniable reality.

Aidin got off the bed to Amera and Zahra and stood in front of the lover, protecting him. He looked at his wife with a sharp look. 

"Come home now, I don't need your talk, "push out Aidin pointed at the front door. 

Not not wanting to leave, Zahra just wanted to finish the awkward one on the chest. He shifted the stout body of Aidin slowly.

"Why did you just throw me out, Mom. Divorce me now. That way you're free to sleep with any woman."

Divorce him, Din. Let's tell talaq to him. 

Amera hoped Aidin would grant Zahra's request. And after that, he can control the man, including his property.

Either way, when it comes to divorce, Aidin's heart feels confused. He was unable to speak even though there was no love for Zahra. 

"Now you get out of here!" Aidin pushed Zahra's body until she hit the door. His heart was covered with darkness and he could see nothing but Amera.

"Please divorce me first!" zahra Pinta. It's getting more challenging. For the time being nothing flashed through his heart other than the word parted. 

"No!" answer Aidin firmly. 

Damnit. Why didn't Aidin want to divorce her anyway. 

"If you don't want to divorce me. Stay with this cheap girl!"

Plaques 

Instantly Aidin slapped Zahra's smooth cheek hard. It just happened without being arrested.

A victory for Amera saw Aidin's treatment of Zahra as very sadistic. Although he could not yet possess Aidin completely, there was at least a defense that the man had done for him. 

"Never say that Amera is a cheap woman, because you were born of the same woman. Amera was only related to me, while mama Delia served many men outside there. Now you better go."

Aidin gripped Zahra's arm tightly and pushed her until she was outside the room.

"Never interfere in my affairs, or you will regret it for life" Aidin threatened and then closed the door loudly.

Zahra immediately walked out of the hotel with her heart broken into pieces. No matter the torrent of rain and the sound of thunder that kept on thundering, his legs kept swinging carrying his nearly collapsed body. 

"Why are you doing this to me, Mom?" zahra shouted in between her cries. His body collapsed on the side of the road that was filled with darkness. 

"What's my fault?" his voice grew quieter, his whole body soaked until a chill seeped into the bone. Dizziness burst into motion making Zahra's eyes twitch. His vision felt so dim that he was unconscious.