Broken Glass

Chapter 7

Dayan calls Royani if she's willing to marry him. Of course the woman was happy and asked to meet to plan their wedding. Yes, although closed and do not invite people, at least they determine the time when to get married and contact the marriage guardian, and two witnesses for their marriage.

Dayan and Royani then meet. The man lied to his wife and two children under the pretext of overtime in the office. After work, Dayan met Royani in his contract. They planned a wedding date and contacted Royani's older brother, who would act as her guardian, and two witnesses. The witness from the Royani side is the head of RT where he lives, and the witness from the Dayan side is his acquaintance.

When the wedding arrived, Dayan said goodbye to his wife if there is a reunion with his high school friends.

“Bu, today I want a reunion with my High School friends. Maybe he came home a little late in the afternoon,” said Dayan who was getting better at lying.

“Where is the reunion, Sir?” tanya Bestari while arranging the dining table.

“At friends house. The house is far away, Ma'am,” Dayan replied.

“Ya,” says Bestari who passed to the kitchen to pick up tempeh that had just been fried.

“Bu, I'm asking for money to make a handle. I don't have any money.” Dayan approached his wife.

Bestari sighed hearing her husband's request. Dayan should have given her the money, but it was the husband who asked her for the money. “Take it in the wallet, sir. One hundred thousand enough ‘kan?” She looked at her husband.

“Two hundred and fifty thousand yes, ma'am. All of you make a handle until I payday later,” persuade Dayan.

“Yes has taken two hundred and fifty. But until payday later you do not ask again,” break up Bestari. “The money is there to eat us the same pocket money children, sir,” he added.

“Iya, Mom. I won't ask for any more.” Dayan rushed to the room to find his wife's wallet and took two hundred thousand bills and a fifty thousand bills. He put the money into his wallet which looked thin. A smile spread on Dayan's lips.

Before exiting the room, he made sure again of his appearance wearing a long-sleeved batik shirt with a subordinate cloth pants. Earlier in the morning while taking a bath, he had already shaved off the mustache and beard that had grown on his face. Dayan is not so handsome, can not also be said to be ugly. It looks good even though the bag is mediocre and more often hollow.

After finishing his breakfast, Dayan went riding his motorcycle. He went directly to Royani's contract, there was already Rohadi, Royani's older brother, who would marry them. Dayan met and chatted briefly with his future sister-in-law.

Rohadi asked Dayan's seriousness to marry his sister. Bestari's husband steadfastly expressed his seriousness. Although later Royani is only the wife of Siri, but she will fulfill her responsibilities as a husband.

After a while the Chairman of RT and Heru, Dayan's acquaintance, arrived. They chatted for a while before the marriage procession began. Some neighbors around the Royani contract also came to be witnesses so as not to arise slander in the future if Royani often with Dayan.

Royani that morning wore a white robe and hijab with simple makeup. While Dayan was wearing a long-sleeved batik shirt that he had been wearing since from home. Dayan sat down with Royani, while Rohadi sat in front of his sister-in-law.

Rohadi then shook Dayan's hand tightly. “I marry you Dayan Sumargo bin Sumargono with my younger brother Royani bint Slamet, marry for yourself with a dowry a set of salat tools paid in cash."

Dayan immediately replied aloud after Rohadi shook his hand as a code. “I accept Royani bint Slamet's marriage, marry for myself with a dowry a set of salat tools paid in cash."

“How are the witnesses?” Rohadi looked at the two witnesses in turn.

“Sah,” say both witnesses simultaneously.

“Alhamdulillah,” says Dayan and Royani. They rub both hands into the face. A sign of gratitude for the marriage.

Dayan then sat down facing the woman he had just halted. Royani kissed the back of Dayan's hand, then the man kissed his new wife's forehead back. Makes Royani smile shyly.

Since then, Dayan has been lying to his wife and children more often. Pamit overtime or there are events with school and office friends, but in reality meet the young wife. Indeed Dayan never spend the night with Royani, they are only together during the day so as not to arouse suspicion Bestari.

“Mas, I need money to extend the salon contract,” Royani said while slinging spoiled at Dayan.

“How much do you need?” ask Dayan.

“Ten million only, Mas,” replied Royani.

Dayan sighed. “OK, I'll work on it. When is the latest?”

“Late this month.”

“Later I'll let you know when you get.”

“Iya, Mas. Thank ye. It is not wrong that I chose Mas Dayan as my husband. Mas Dayan's

it is good and responsible.”

In order to meet the needs of the young wife, Dayan willingly owed to and fro. Of course, unbeknownst to Bestari, his legal wife.

Dayan also sold the inheritance he got from his parents. Some of him used to buy land, some of it was given to Royani. As for Bestari, it did not get

whatever the sale is.

Bestari did not want to interfere with Dayan's legacy. However, the mother of two children was surprised because Dayan repeatedly said that he did not have money even though he had just got money from the sale of land. Even so, Bestari did not want to take a headache. Without being given any Dayan, he had money from his salary and results.

One day Royani introduced him to Raden Panji who supposedly said he was still a descendant of the palace. The person offers a business that is quite tempting for Dayan, who really likes to dabble in business that promises big profits in a short time. The man never learned from his past experiences that people often cheated on.

Dayan had asked Bestari for money to participate in the investment but his legal wife did not want to. When he said to borrow money, Bestari did not want to lend because she did not want her husband to fall into an unclear business. It makes Dayan secretly take the citizens' dues are kept by Bestari. Give it to Raden Panji to join his business.

One day Royani complained again with Dayan. “Mas, the car leasing must be paid immediately. Otherwise the car will be pulled. We don't have a car later,” he said with a sad mimic.

“Iya, later we find a way to pay off that car.” Dayan tried to calm his young wife.

“I actually have a heritage land in my hometown, Mas. But still not done with the certificate. Still haven't broken up because there are families who disagree. I want to sell the land, but it hasn't sold yet. If sold ‘kan can to pay, Mas.”

“Ya just wait until sale,” said Dayan.

“But until when, Mas. The time from leasing is only a month away. Mas Dayan still has land ‘kan to be used as a guarantee?”

“What?”