Black Stain My Husband

Jealous

There was pain in the heart when Zahra saw the lipstick left on the corner of Aidin's lips. It was as if the man had deliberately torn apart his organs to the point of bruising. It took supernatural strength to get through the struggles she was doing at this time, including seeing her husband making out with other women.

"Whose car was that, Mas?" Grabbing the tissue and rubbing Aidin's lips gently. Not showing the slightest bit of anger that had actually filled his chest. 

"Nobody," replied Aidin lazily and drove his car.

Unlike when in the office that continues to nag, Zahra tends to be silent with her hand that holds her stomach. Aidin who saw the strange attitude asked. 

"You why? Capek lectured me," he said with a grin. Satisfied that Zahra seemed to give up. 

Zahra smiled forcefully while shaking her head. "My stomach hurts, maybe my stomach is relapsing" he replied. 

After a long time of holding back the tears that accumulate in the fertilizer, finally the curse liquid decays. Zahra turned her gaze outward to cover her sadness. It's a shame that he has to lose to a cheap woman who shouldn't be worth anything at all. 

"Mas, we stop at the supermarket I want to buy a snack," pinta Zahra melted the atmosphere. 

Aidin directly turned his car towards the shopping mall without protest. 

"Snap, I'll wait here!" said Aidin ketus. 

"Aren't you going to take me?" Zahra flirted again with a wink. 

"Don't be spoiled, you can be alone, right?" Aidin chose to turn on the music rather than come down. 

Zahra had to go down alone. For now he did not want to woo excessively, his heart was still too sick considering what Aidin had done earlier. 

Zahra went straight to the snack place. Pick some snacks and put them on the trolley. Back up his head when he saw his favorite snack in the top place. 

"High," he lamented, but still could not reach the chips. His eyes turned to the left right, it turned out that no servant was passing by, and it had to make him wait. 

"You want this one?" A heavy voice greeted from behind. 

"Yes" Zahra replied, looking back. Looking at a stranger in his eyes. 

"Mas Iqbal, are you here too?"

The man smiled faintly. "Yes, understandably do not have a wife, so it takes nothing to buy yourself, different from Aidin."

Mas Aidin also chose to be bought by his affair rather than his own wife. 

Hearing the name made Zahra's smile dim instantly. For the time being he was reluctant to discuss Aidin who in the slightest had not opened his heart to him. 

"Where is he?" asked Iqbal who had seen Zahra alone. 

"In the car." 

Zahra pushed her trolley and went back to choosing something to buy. 

"I help you." Iqbal grabbed Zahra's trolley and helped push it. Actually Zahra is not happy to walk with other men, but at this time he really needs the help of Iqbal to bring his groceries. 

"I think this is too much." Zahra checked the snake that had filled the trolley. Although there were some that had not been purchased, Zahra ended his purchases. Fear of being scared and spending a lot of money. 

"If you say less, let me bring it," bargained Iqbal too well. 

"No, I can buy it again tomorrow." 

Zahra immediately walked towards the cashier. Iqbal followed him from behind. 

Nearly thirty minutes of Aidin waiting, there was no sign of Zahra coming out. He finally got out and stood on the side of the car. 

"Anything bought, long time." Looking again at the expensive clock that was coiling on his wrist. 

Finally the waiting had revealed the trunk of his nose. Zahra and a man were throwing smiles at each other as they passed through the main door.

It was undeniable, if Aidin's chest was currently feeling devastated seeing the familiarity of the two of them. 

"Thank you, Mom. Next time I can ask for more help, right?" Zahra purposely uttered it in a high voice while glancing at the flat-looking Aidin. 

"Whenever you ask for help, I am ready" Iqbal replied casually, like igniting embers that were ready to burn. 

Aidin opened the trunk and scrambled Zahra's groceries with the axar. I don't want to say hello to my friend. Then, pull Zahra's hand violently and open the front door. 

"You want to go home, Din?"

Aidin did not answer, he chose to get into the car without heeding Iqbal's question. 

"I'll go home first, Mom. Da…." 

Zahra who was sitting waved her hand at Iqbal who was still sculpting near Aidin's car. Likewise with the man who returned the wave of Zahra's hand until the car he was carrying disappeared. 

Looks like someone's jealous. 

Zahra looked at Aidin's facial changes. 

"Since when have you been familiar with Iqbal?" ask Aidin ketus. 

"Since. He was a good and helpful man. Find a woman in distress, if __" 

Zahra stopped her words. He kept saying Istighfar in his heart. Although the intention is just to make Aidin jealous, it is still a bad deed for a Muslim woman. 

"If your husband were like him?" aidin continued to guess Zahra's words. "Just calm down, when it's time, I'll let you go" he added. 

It turns out that Aidin still wants to part with me. If she knew I was pregnant, she would still divorce me. But no papa, as long as he is happy, I will try to sincerely take him off. 

Zahra drives away the uneasiness that settles. His brain immediately traveled, looking for a way to forget his sadness. At least he looks happy at the end of his relationship with the man. 

"Mas, I'd like to stop by that store too." Pointing to the clothes shop at the end of the street. 

"Do you still have money?" tanya Aidin reminded. 

Zahra shook her head without a sound. Open the wallet in front of Aidin. It turned out that there were only a few pieces of five thousand bills left.

"Bayarin yes, just once, pliiiissss."

Zahra cupped her hands together and squeezed. 

Aidin took out the card in his pants pocket and gave it to Zahra.

This time Aidin came down and accompanied Zahra as he entered the store. He continued to follow the woman's steps to the corner of the room. 

"What clothes did you buy?" tanya Aidin was curious. 

Zahra was just grinning. Both of his hands hid in the back, making Aidin suspicious. 

"Later you also know, just relax, I will buy clothes that you like."

Does he know the clothes I like?

He chose to sit instead of dizzy thinking of the enigmatic Zahra.

Zahra approached one of the waiters in the store. Ask the price of the clothes he wants to buy. Unintentionally, a woman also bought the same clothes.

Amera! pekik Zahra in heart.