I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

Anaczzz

“Here is very quiet. Hurry up and have your children. Let the atmosphere be crowded,” pinta bu Haifa.

Arka who was enjoying fruit soup choked for a moment because of the words of his mother. “We'll have a lot of kids later, Ma. Aren't you, baby?” he said while poking Nisa's shoulder.

“Be careful, Brother! Speech is prayer,” whispered Nisa.

Arka turns to pull Nisa's shirt. Forcing his wife to come along and trick her mother.

Nisa smiled wryly. Then answer, “Iya Ma.”

***

In the afternoon, Haifa and Pradipta said goodbye to their son and daughter-in-law. The two of them, joined hands as they exited the Arka mansion.

Elsewhere, in front of Farel's house. Nita presses the bell and waits for someone to open the door for her.

“Farel no, Bi?” ask the maid who came out. Yes, aunt who has been familiar with it.

“Pak Farel isn't here anymore, son. Didn't Mr Farel tell you that he moved to Malaysia?”

“Ke Malaysia? He never showed up at the office again. When did he get there Bi?”

“It's been a few days, Nak.”

Nita also said goodbye.

“Tega once Farel left without saying to me,” he said in his heart when he left the house of the man who had incised a wound in his heart.

He who is fragile, takes himself to a garden. Sitting on one of the long benches, while wiping away her unstoppable tears.

In the midst of his grief, someone approached him. He then looked up.

“That's patient! Mate is not going anywhere,” said Maher while giving a tissue to Nita.

“What does Sister mean?” Nita is still so happy.

“Farel will definitely return to Indonesia one day. If he's your match, he'll come home single. Pray for the best!”

“Where did Brother know Farel was going? I'm not told.”

“I just went to his house. Said maid working there, Farel to Malaysia.”

“Do you need what Brother looking Farel?”

“I want to ask you about Nisa's wedding. To be honest, Nisa's marriage to Arka is like something awkward. Too bad Farel is gone, before I had time to ask.”

Maher was sitting on the edge of a long bench made of iron. Enjoying the sun slowly stopped shining while waiting for Nita to open her mouth.

Perhaps, the woman who was crying beside him, knew something about the marriage of Nisa and Arka.

“Nisa and Arka sir are indeed married because of forced.” Nita's face looked tangled as she revealed that.

“Forced how? Can you tell me more details?”

Nita dramatizes the situation. “Nisa framed Arka sir to sleep with her. That is why, inevitably Mr. Arka must marry him.”

Maher responded quickly. “Nisa it's a fine woman. There's no way he's gonna trap Arka. It must be Arka who set him up.”

“Ihhh, bebel. Why does everyone keep Nisa's brain? Nisa is clearly wrong. Anyway, how could Arka's sir frame Nisa? He already has a perfect wife like Dara.”

Nita looked at the sky as the sound of thunder rumbled. The clouds began to cloud.

“I'd like to go home. Free story of the same brother. The ends must be defending Nisa,” he continued.

Drizzling, Nita runs towards the car. He drove home before the rain fell.

***

At night, the rain is relentlessly flushing some areas in Indonesia. Including in the vicinity of Arka mansion, the rain took place until four in the morning.

And as she approached five o'clock, Nisa woke up on the bed in a state squeezed by Arka's hands and feet.

Apparently, the rain made them sleep so soundly. Until unknowingly, Arka hugged Nisa whom she thought was a bolster pillow.

Nisa placed her hand on Arka's chin, then pushed her husband's face that was very close to her face.

“Eat him, release your embrace Brother. I want this morning prayer.”

“Who hugged you too. Wake up from your dream Nisa!”

“It is precisely Brother who must wake up.” Nisa raised her voice near Arka's ears.

“No.” Arka even tightened his hold, making Nisa forced to pinch him hard.

Finally, Nisa manages to make Arka open her eyes. How surprised Arka when she realized Nisa was next to her. Even more surprised when he saw his legs and hands above Nisa's body.

“What are you doing here?” tanyanya.

“I should have asked that. Conscious dong Kak, who hugged it Brother. Not me,” reply Nisa no less upset.

Arka hurriedly released her embrace from Nisa.

“From last cake,” added Nisa then rose from her sleep. Quickly, he took ablution water and performed the morning prayer which was delayed by a few minutes by the Arch country.

Month passed...

Tetiba Nisa holds her stomach firmly, on the way home with Arka.

Arka sat down when she saw it. “This must be because of the food penggugur gynecologist that papa brought. Where should I join the expansion to India.”

“Where are we going?” nisa asks when Arka's car leads to her house.

“Ke your house.”

“For what? Why is this suddenly?”

“I want to go to India, stay there until the next few days. We'll pick up Kanza, so someone can accompany you at the mansion.”

Kanza. Upon entering the car, Kanza just sat down and kept quiet. Causing Arka to wonder why her sister-in-law was so relaxed.

Kanza is relaxed. She already knows her brother's habits during menstruation. Her brother's stomach would be severely cramping at the beginning. But it will improve over time.

Arka handed him a black card before leaving. “Wear this for your needs as long as I am in India.”

The American Express Conturion Card is now owned by Kanza. He actually does not know what the function of the card is. What he thought, the card can certainly be used for shopping for his needs and his brother.

Arka flew to Vrindavan.

Acha...

Kanza went to the kitchen. “Thank you once sister Nisa can get married to a rich boss. The kitchen area alone for two of the contract,” he said when making warm tea for the brother.

He brought a cup of warm drink made from the leaves to the room. “Drink tea first Brother,” he said.

He then laid his body on the bed. “Empuknya.” Kanza never saturates praising the beauty of her sister-in-law's private mansion.

On the way to the airport, Arka took the time to contact her father. “Halo Pa!”

“Halo!” answer the grizzled man across there.

“I'm scared, Pa.” Arka's pulse seemed to disappear when he said it.

“Fear why? Are there any more strangers following you?”

“Nothing, Pa.”

“Keep, what are you afraid of?” Pak Pradipta was impatient to hear Arka's answer.

“Silver Nisa hurts Pa. Looks like she miscarried.”

“Good, that's exactly what we want. Where are you now?”

“On the way airport. I have to fly to India today too, there are business matters that cannot be delayed there.”

“Better so, let you not be suspected if anything happens to Nisa. Don't worry about leaving him in that condition. He must have contacted his family if there was a big problem that happened later.”

“Iya, Pa.” Arka's feeling is relieved.