Buying Wife

part#26

"Why does a girl with aldo not like me?" ririn asked as she was about to return home with the Son.

"Don't think about it."

"I feel weird, Mom. His gaze at me was like a tiger wanting to pounce on a goat boy."

"You're too much."

"But Aldo is so sweet, yes! she treated her lover so gently, not as usual. Did Aldo really fall in love with her this time."

"Well, why are we talking about other people?" The son is a little upset.

"Who? why, Mas? usually you will be enthusiastic when it comes to Aldo. He is like a brother to you. Why are you suddenly upset." Ririn sulking. He crossed both his hands on his chest. His face looked irritated with pursed lips. Silent son. It was not as usual that would directly persuade Ririn.

"iii. What the hell are you? I'm angry at him." Ririn was getting upset.

"A little while back. I'll just go home."

Ririn was really annoyed at him. If the Son is a cracker, it feels like he dipped it in water to melt. Once in front of the apartment, Ririn got down and slammed the car door. The son just passed by.

"Huh? is that really him?" Ririn was astonished and also angry.

*****

"We have arrived. Should we go in or you just go down outside the gate?"

"We'll just go in. That's more polite, isn't it?"

"Mas son?"

"He already knows, right? why should I act like a coward? we didn't do anything."

The gate opened as Aldo pressed his car horn. The guards bowed when they saw Aldo, they already knew Aldo well.

Aldo and Mahira saw the figure of the Son standing in front of the door with the hand he put in his pants pocket. Staring cold. Aldo felt guilty for it and was afraid.

The car stopped right in front of the son. The man glanced at the back of Aldo's broken car. He didn't ask. Even when Mahira came down with her white clothes filled with blood.

"Thank you, Do."

"Mas, I can explain everything if–"

"Go home, it's late."

"Oh, so. All right, I'm saying goodbye. Good night." Aldo really felt bad.

Mahira just walked past the Son. However, the step' stopped as the Son's hand pulled him tight.

"What's wrong? why are your clothes bleeding?"

"It's nothing." Mahira tried to release the grip of the Son.

"Wait a minute, Mahira. I'm not done talking."

Mahira was silent.

"Is this revenge?"

Mahira looked up, she looked at Putra in annoyance.

"I mean, why did you get to go with Aldo?"

"Do I also have to ask why you went with Ririn?"

"Mahira, keep your attitude as a wife and woman. You just got to know Aldo why do you want to go with him?"

"We don't even love each other but can get married and sleep under the same blanket. Isn't this more ridiculous? me and Aldo just went to meet up with his friends. Including meeting with the father and the FUTURE WIFE of the Father." Mahira said with pressure.

"Listen, I beg .. don't equal Aldo."

"If I ask you not to be with Ririn?"

"Mahira, this is a different story. That's not what I mean."

"Sir, the wife is only a priest who follows the priest. Never mind, I'm tired of wanting to rest."

Mahira pulls her hand from the grip of the Son. He left the Son still standing at the door.

*****

"Is your nose still hurting?" ask your son at breakfast. Mahira shakes. He focused on the sandwich he was chewing on.

"Why did you get in an accident?"

"Then?"

"That's it, because Aldo was hit a few times, but he immediately panicked and left just like that when he saw blood coming out of my nose. Yes ... At least there are still people who are so panicked to see me who is just a nosebleed."

"Mahira ...." Lirih Putra's.

"What will lunch be? let me masakin. Today is a work holiday, do you want to go with your future wife? then I don't have to bother cooking, do I? later he'll cook you a delicious fish egg." Mahira insinuates the Son.

"No. I'm not going anywhere today or tomorrow."

"Oh. Then I'll go shopping for lunch and dinner tonight."

"I'll take you shopping."

"no need. I will be with the workers here. I'll buy them some clothes in the market."

"May I come?"

"Please, but be careful so we don't get caught by Ririn. Kasian he'll be heartbroken like me at that time. Excuse me, I'm gonna take a shower and get ready first."

Mahira left the dining table for her room. The son soon followed his wife.

Mahira went into the bathroom to clean her face and brush her teeth after breakfast. Suddenly the bathroom door opened hard to make a sound that made Mahira surprised. He looked at her with the toothbrush still in his mouth.

Son in. They were still staring at each other.

"What's up, sir?" mahira asked with foam filling her mouth.

"Don't be like this."

"meaning?"

The son stared fixedly at Mahira before he left. Seeing the face of the Son very angry, Mahira immediately rinsed and followed her husband out.

The son walked quickly to the car garage. She went.

"Where is he going? why does it look so angry? Mr Misran! let's go after Father. Wear any car!"

Mr. Misran swiftly took the car that was being heated by Sumarno, a special driver to take the workers away.

Mahira who was still wearing the short negligee was so anxious. He saw the Son very angry. His face was wrathful with red and sullen eyes.

Lucky Mr. Misran can catch up even though they are far enough away. The important thing is still visible and can be followed.

"It's like the road to mba wiwin's house."

"really? thank goodness then. At the very least, he went to the right place."

"What else is Neng? fight again with Father?"

"Yes, Sir. I was confused actually, had to hang on or did I have to give up halfway."

"Don't do that, after all Neng is his wife, more entitled than anyone. The bond that has been in the riddhoi of Allah cannot be simply decided by anyone."

"Seep aja Sir. My husband is not ...."

"Wedding, love is not important Neng. If sakinah no longer exists, there is still mawadah and warohmah." Misran knows a lot. He is a pretty old job at home. At least he knows how his employer's household is. Moreover, he often heard Putra talking on the phone with other women at night, none other than Ririn.

"We have arrived, the father's car is in front of the house mba Wiwin. Are we coming in or not?"

"No, Sir. Let's just go home. I'm calm if he's here."

"Well, Neng."

Mahira returned to her home. Leaving the Son who was now talking to Wiwin and Hasan. The two of them were a place to share stories while he was in turmoil.

*****

"Why don't you just try to speak honestly to Ririn about your status. Let's see what the reaction is."

"Must be?"

"Yes. If he still accepts you, just decide, who do you choose? if Ririn doesn't accept it, it means you're destined for Mahira."

"Well, you do what Wiwin suggests, besides we know what Ririn's reaction is, you also don't be too la cover this up. Now Mahira must have suffered a lot, even you. And maybe Ririn in the end. Finish it faster, it's better." Hasan added.

Son silent. His head was in unbearable pain. His brain kept thinking about what he should do.

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