Don't Blame Me for Seizing Your Husband

02. JSAMS

Nasya came out of the house with tears until he got into the taxi. Didn't expect a friend who was already considered a brother to be able to hurt him so deeply.

"You are disgusting Noni," said Nasya while saying Istighfar, inexhaustible with Noni feeling jealous of him to break his heart like this.

The taxi drove towards one of his Cintarasa Dining House. A few minutes later, the taxi arrived at its destination.

Wiped his tears before he got out of the taxi and gave the fare. Seen Cintarasa Restaurant his already crowded by people want to mess things up.

"What's this, Il?" asked Nasya after greeting a man named Ilham who works as a chef there.

"Look, Mom. We were told to leave the Restaurant because it is no longer the Mother of the owner, he said," said Ilham.

Nasya. His gaze shifted on the man dressed in batik and several people wearing the same uniform.

The man handed over a map containing documents stating that the Cintarasa Restaurant had changed hands to belong to Dimas Anggara.

"Astaghfirullah," muttered Nasya inexhaustibly with Dimas' evil treatment of him.

"You can work while in the Cintarasa Dining Warung center waiting until another Warung building is completed" said Nasya. He let what Dimas did for a while because the body and heart were so tired because of this incident.

After his business was completed, Nasya returned to the rented house where he had lived all this time. Arriving at Home, choose to clean yourself first then dinner with omelet and sweet soy sauce, then sleep after a while after dinner.

...****...

The next day, Nasya had neatly dressed in white and pasmina-colored maroon leaving for one of the elite Hospitals in Surabaya, where Gadhing worked there.

"Sus. Is Doctor Gadhing in his room?" nasha asked worriedly.

"Doctor Gadhing is in the Practice Room. One more hour done, can anyone help?" tanya Nurse named Mita is none other than Gadhing's assistant at the Hospital.

Nasya. "Personal Issues. Can I wait in her room?" asked Nasya because many at this Hospital know him as Gadhing's cousin.

Sister Mita smiled and nodded. "Let me tell Doctor Gadhing. Excuse me."

Nasya went into Gadhing's room. Typical room Hospital nuance. His feet stepped closer to the desk of the man still loved in silence, the husband of his own best friend.

His outstretched hand picked up the frame of the figure that revealed Gadhing's sweet smile was embracing Noni's shoulder.

Ah, Nasya's heart was again sliced into jealousy and heartache simultaneously. "Why do you hate me so much, Mom?" wiped away the tears that dripped without permission on her cheek while putting the frame back.

Without feeling an hour passed, the door opened to see a handsome man wearing a white coat. Nasya himself watched Gadhing enter. The hanging degub who continues to be timed when close to his half-brother.

"What's wrong?" ask Gadhing coldly.

Nasya. "Greet me, Mas!" reproofing.

"Assalamualaik."

Nasya smiled and answered the greetings from Gadhing. "Getishalight."

"What's wrong? don't talk much if it's not important" Gadhing said, sitting in front of Nasya.

"It's a Dimas problem. We are breaking up the marriage" Nasya said timidly.

Gadhing looked frowned. "Then his business with me, what? isn't your marriage taking care of itself in Malang?" ask Gadhing cynically.

"Mas Dimas is cheating with Noni, Mas!" muttered Nasya increasingly afraid that Gadhing would hate him even more.

Silent.

A few moments later came the discordant laughter of Gadhing. "If your cheating husband-to-be doesn't accuse your own best friend let alone his wife, Nasyama Khadijah Putri!" sentak Gadhing made Nasya aghast.

Gadhing's heart became hot, his face was red with his jaw hardened, and his hands clenched tightly over his knees.

"I-I saw it in person, Mas. In our house" said Nasya with teary eyes.

Gadhing clucked when he realized Nasya's voice sounded trembling. Taken a handkerchief and handed it to Nasya.

Nasya received the handkerchief to wipe away her tears. From the first he would cry when scolded by Gadhing.

"But I'm not lying, Mom."

"Back, Nasyama. I'm not in the mood for a fight with you" Gadhing's voice began to rise again to make Nasya surrender.

Of course Gadhing will not believe because Nasya has no evidence of the affair Dimas and Noni.

Finally Nasya returned to the rented house. Thinking about how to convince Gadhing to trust him.

Thinking of him that person even more made his heart stir to avenge his heartache.

The smile was engraved when he just realized, Dimas no news just to apologize to him.

...****...

A few days later it was more precisely three days before Nasya and Dimas' wedding day.

Nasya was preparing to leave for Malang, undergoing a mission to avenge the heartache of Noni.

Given how Gadhing treated him yesterday after catching Dimas and Noni, made Nasya determined to take this extreme step.

"Assalamualaikum," said Nasya upon arrival at Mother Fadia's house.

The house is full of beautiful memories and destroyed at the same time. It was beautiful when all the members of the family gathered, shattered when all the family members gathered but not with both his parents and also his biological Uncle, Harry Setiawan.

"Waalaikumsalam," the sound of the door opening revealed the middle-aged woman with her wide hijab.

Nasya hugged Mother Fadia and entered the house.

"Says tomorrow just came?" ask Mother Fadia.

Nasya stared at Mother Fadia intensely, holding both hands of the middle-aged woman. "Mother, Nasya wants to collect the promise of Mother and Mas Gadhing."

Mother Fadia looked surprised at Nasya's request. "But baby, what about your wedding and Dimas?"

"Our wedding has to be canceled, Bun. Mas Dimas is a traitor."

Once again Mother Fadia looked surprised. "But you know, your relationship with Gadhing never got along and also had a wife. How do you live that? Mother doesn't want you to be happy, baby."

Nasya smile. He knew that Mother Fadia would not refuse when it comes to promises. And he did not tell him who Dimas had betrayed.

Nasya knew Gadhing could not refuse Mother Fadia's request, because it made her plan to become Gadhing's second wife very easy.

After convincing Mother Fadia if willing to be second and able to live the day on the stamp as an actor, then her request was approved.

...****...

In Surabaya.

In the middle of examining patients, Gadhing asked permission to pick up the phone from Mother Fadia.

"Assalamualaikum, Mother."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Where are you, son?"

"In the Hospital, check the patient. What's up, Bun? Is Mommy okay? What's your cholesterol, relapsing?"

"Astaghfirullah, Mother of Gadhing. Mommy just asked you to go home to Malang in two days?"

Gadhing frowned. "What's up, Bun? can't tomorrow be the day of the mother's daughter's wedding?"

"There's something important. Mother wait."