Black Stain My Husband

Black Stain My Husband
Accidentally met



Iqbal approached Zahra who was still glued to the spot.  


"I'm in a car yuk!" bargain with Zahra and Kirana. 


"No need, Mas. We just want to take a walk around the city" replied Zahra. Looking back, towards the gate of his house which is still visible. Afraid that Aidin would see him talking to another man, and there would be misunderstandings. 


Justright. Shortly after, Aidin's car came out. However, it seems that the man passed in the opposite direction which means Amera apartment.


"So James called me, said you needed a friend. He told me to accompany you."


"Papa James?" Zahra made sure she didn't hear wrong. 


Iqbal nodded quickly. 


What's their plan?  


Zahra could only ask inwardly. There's no way he's arguing. Her relationship with Delia has just improved.


"Alright, but with Kirana." 


Iqbal raised his two thumbs a sign of agreement. 


The first place they visited was a shopping center in the middle of the city. Zahra walks into a game shop. For a long time he did not shop and today wants to pamper himself who has long been drowning in the hustle and bustle of his household. 


Who else would make me happy if not myself. 


"Which one do you want to buy?" ask Kirana who has brought two different colors. 


Zahra pointed to the robe displayed on the mannequin. From the start of the entrance, only the clothes had fascinated him. He then asked the shopkeeper to wrap it up. 


"Today I paid." Iqbal who had been watching them also issued a card to pay for Kirana and Zahra's purchases.


"No need, Mas. I've brought my own money" Zahra refused to return Iqbal's card. 


The man kept his cool and gave his card to the waiter who was at the cashier.


"Take this as the beginning of our friendship." Iqbal takes his card again after making a payment transaction.


"But there's still a lot I haven't bought yet" Zahra argued again. 


"No papa, there's nothing for my money." 


Zahra shook her head while smiling awkwardly. 


How strange. When other people are competing to multiply property, instead he wants to spend his money for others. 


The longer Zahra felt uncomfortable. Every move should be followed by Iqbal. It was as if the man had become his adjutant. While Kirana, could only enjoy her countless tracts. 


"Mas Iqbal doesn't work?" Zahra asked a question. Staring at Iqbal who was sitting next to him while enjoying ice cream.


"Today I took a leave of absence. Intentionally want to get you." 


Zahra scrunched her forehead. "Iqbal should not be horrified by the words of mama and papa James. I don't want to trouble you or anyone. I don't want to be someone else's burden." Zahra's voice grew louder. Remember the words of Aidin who often mocks him and considers him a burden. 


"Only a fool would consider you a burden, Za. Don't be discouraged. If Aidin can't give you happiness. I can give you anything you want, including love. I fell in love with you at Keysa's party. If there's something better, why keep the bad." 


Zahra nodded quickly. His face suddenly pias heard Iqbal's words. 


"I know you're good, Mas. But it would be nice not to equate people. Mas Aidin may not give me love and not be as good as you. But he's my husband, and I don't want you to compare you to him. As bad as it is, I will still uphold his pride."


So much love for her, Za. Until you sacrifice your happiness. 


"It's lunch time, we'd better eat. After that I drive you home."


Zahra and Kirana followed Iqbal. They went to the restaurant in the mall. 


They sat at a table and faced each other. 


Crisp conversations are re-created when Iqbal melts the atmosphere. He did not want Zahra to think bad again, which was actually just fishing and wanted to know the contents of the woman's heart. 


"What do you want to eat?" Iqbal opened the menu book that was in front of him. 


"Steak aja," Zahra replied briefly, which Kirana immediately followed. 


"Are you sure you want to eat here?" ask a man to the woman who continues to wrestle spoiled in his arms.


The place was very crowded, there did not even appear to be an empty chair until they combed every visitor who came. 


"Yes, it's notoriously delicious here" the woman replied. His eyes continued to look around for an empty chair.


"But it's full here." 


"That's there." Appoint an empty chair that is located a little far away. 


The man had to enter. However, only a few steps did the man stop when he saw someone who was among the other guests. 


Zahra, why is he here with Iqbal? Didn't he just walk with Kirana. 


His chest burst out as he watched Zahra continue to laugh with the man in front of him. 


"Why you?" ask the woman who followed where the man's eyes were looking. Then smile grinning. 


"It turns out that's how your wife behaved outside. I guess the lady's fine, turns out she's like her mama. The saying goes, the falling fruit will not be far from the tree." 


Yes, the newly arrived guests were Amera and Aidin. As promised, today Aidin accompanied Amera shopping. 


Aidin clasped his arms tightly and continued his steps until he sat behind Zahra. 


Mas Aidin's. 


Zahra did not want to say hello and chose to joke with Kirana and Iqbal. 


The ordered food came.  Zahra immediately ate it without wanting to comment. Pretending not to hear the voice of Amera who continued to speak softly to her husband. 


"Din, are you eating here too?" greet Iqbal from his seat. 


"Yes," replied Aidin briefly. Resisting deep anger when Iqbal saw the attention of his wife. 


"Thank you for the deal, Mom. Today you make me happy" said Zahra in a loud voice, which ignited Aidin's emotions. 


"It's nothing, I can buy you anything you want" Iqbal replied in a loud voice. Deliberately chimed in Zahra's words that smelled insinuating. Want to see the Aidin reaction. 


"Darling, you didn't forget my birthday, did you?" amera asked in a soft voice, her hands rubbing Aidin's cheeks. 


"No, Saturday the 20th of August. I may have forgotten your happy day. Now we eat." Put Amera order food in front of the master.


You never forget Amera's birthday, but you forget our wedding history. And that night you will never see me again. I'll go carry half of you.


Exhausting his flat stomach.