Broken Glass

Chapter 6

*** flashback ***

Dayan stopped his second wheeled vehicle in front of a female beauty salon. After parking the motorbike and removing the helmet, he entered the salon.

“Good day, sir,” greet a woman who wears tight clothes on her body that can not be said slim. “You what treatment, Sir?” ask him kindly.

“Mau facials same creambath, Ma'am,” replied Dayan who really likes to go to the salon for facial and hair care.

“Let's go inside for facials, sir,” said the woman. He walked in front of Dayan, then entered a room that was commonly used for facials.

Dayan lay on a facial bed. Take off the glasses, then put them on his chest. The woman then stood in front of the bed, facing the top of Dayan's head.

“Father often facials huh?” ask the salon employee while cleaning Dayan's face.

“Iya, passable. At least once a month,” Dayan replied.

“Beautiful, look well groomed. Unlike most men,” said the tight-clothed woman. “Mr, first time here huh?”

“Iya.”

“It seems like I have never seen. Usually where are you, sir?”

“In area ...” Dayan mentioned the name of the salon and its address.

“Home of the Father where?”

Dayan then mentioned his home address.

“Then to a remote subscription salon ‘kan, Sir. Just come here if you want facial or creambath, ‘kan closer,” persuade the woman while installing facial vaporizer.

“Ya, will be given the number. If you want to come here so you can make an agreement first,” said Dayan.

The woman nodded and continued to do the facial procedure until it was finished, only then returned to the front for creambath.  Dayan's hair is shampooed first before being given cream at once massaged.

“This way the massage is fitting, still less or too tight, sir?” ask the salon staff.

“It is enough,” Dayan replied while closing his eyes because he enjoyed a massage in the head area and then continued on the neck and shoulders.

About an hour later the creambath procedure was completed. Dayan was satisfied with the salon service. After paying the treatment fee, Dayan asked for the number of the woman who had been doing the treatment.

“Whose name, Ma'am?” dayan asked after typing the woman's mobile number.

“Royani,” replied the salon employee. “If, Father who?” tanyanya then after getting a message from Bestari's husband.

“Dayan.”

Since then Dayan often replied to a message with Royani. Make an appointment for treatment or to give small favors to the woman. Dayan is indeed light hands helping people, let alone helping a woman. He would definitely move quickly if anyone asked for his help.

“Pak, I want to have another husband,” confided Royani to Dayan when the man returned to do treatment in his salon.

“Yes just find a husband. Many ‘kan men who still stop by,” said Dayan.

“But on average they're all no good, sir. Moreover, my status of widowed child of four must have made them retreat.” Royani massage Dayan's head after giving cream in the hair.

“What kind of husband do you want?” ask Dayan.

“The good rich Mr. Diligent salad. He said if the prayer is good, the behavior is also good, sir,” replied Royani.

“But I already have a wife,” timpal Dayan.

Dayan smiled. “I can't, Yani. Later I will introduce you to my friend who is also looking for a wife. Who knows you guys are suitable.”

Royani became pouting. “I want a good rich Father. If not, I don't want.” Royani massaged Dayan's head strongly to spill his frustration.

“Duh, don't firmer. Pain.” Dayan grimaced with pain.

“Finally Mr. That. I ‘kan kesel.” Royani sulks, then massages again normally.

“How is it? I ‘kan ngapa-ngapain, Yani.” Dayan saw Royani from the glass.

“What's wrong? The proof is that you rejected me. I even want to introduce myself to another man. I ‘kan like Bapak.” Royani is back.

“I ‘kan already said that I can't be your husband, Yani. I already have a wife.”

“Tuh ‘kan Bapak say that again. I pinch later Mr.” Royani continued to show her pouting face.

Dayan repeatedly introduced Royani with other men, Dayan's friends, but Royani did not want to. She just wants to marry Dayan. According to him Bestari's husband's friends are not as good as Dayan.

“Pak, mbok I married. Father, no pity is the same I always looked one eye at the same person? Many men who so often tease me,” persuaded Royani after getting bored continue to be introduced with friends Dayan.

“I don't care if only married siri, sir. I won't demand anything either. What matters is my status as the wife of the Father. So no more will look down and tease me.”

Dayan took a long breath. “I'll think about it first. I also have to consult with ustaz,” he said.

Royani smiled broadly. Eventually Dayan began to open a gap for her to be a wife. Yes, although it was only the wife of the series, but at least she had a clear status.

Dayan finally met with one of his acquaintances, Ustaz Makruf.

“Pak, I want a consultation about polygamy,” Dayan said when he met at Ustaz Makruf boarding school.

“Bby. Who wants polygamy? What is Mr Dayan?” ask the ustaz.

“Not, Us. My friend,” replied Dayan with a lie.

Ustaz Makruf nodded. “Good, what to ask?”

“Can a polygamous husband be without the wife's knowledge? So her marriage is secretly so, Us?” ask Dayan.

Ustaz Makruf straightened his back before answering Dayan's question. “According to jurisprudence, requesting permission is not part of the marriage pillar. So, marriage is legal if it is quite harmonious and the terms. There was a dowry, an ijab, a qabul, a guardian, and two witnesses. It's okay without first wife's permission,” explains Ustaz Makruf.

“But if according to the laws of the country, it is not legal marriage without the permission of the first wife. So the husband must ask the wife to make a statement signed by the first wife with a seal,” continued the ustaz.

“Although polygamy is allowed, but I do not recommend doing it. One of the requirements of polygamy is to be fair to his wives. Is he fair? If not able should not polygamy,” added Ustaz Makruf.

Dayan nodded listening to the ustaz's explanation. “Well, I will tell my friend, Us. So the point can ya marry siri without permission or knowledge of the first wife?” ask Dayan to be more sure.

Ustaz Makruf. “Bby, but remember to be fair.”

"Are Ustaz willing to marry them religiously?" Dayan looked at the ustaz.

Ustaz Makruf let out a long sigh. "Actually if in an urgent situation can. For example, the woman is already pregnant or the couple has often gathered to commit adultery. The goal is to prevent adultery, because we are afraid to sin if we allow adultery. The marriage was to be quickened so that they would not commit any more sins."

"That means it has to be on those terms, Us?"

Ustaz Makruf nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

After meeting the ustaz, Dayan kept thinking. Will he still marry Royani without the permission of Bestari or not marry Royani and avoid the woman? He was very sorry for the life of Royani who was a widow and had to work hard to survive. Although he himself could not provide a lot of living if married to the woman, but at least raise the Royani status so as not to be tempted again by other men.