I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

Ring

“Where's your ring?” ask Arka when Nisa puts coffee on her desk.

“There is in the bag.”

“Why did you get off?” Arka stared hard.

“I don't like to wear rings. Lazy, no specials either.”

Nisa who is so sick of knowing that Arka's feelings were never for her. So he was lazy to wear a wedding ring from Arka who did not love him.

“Don't till our parents see you're not wearing a wedding ring. They can assume the no-no longer later.” Arka was a little threatening.

“It is also impossible for them to come here. Take it easy, brother! The ring I must wear if in front of them,” Nisa reply to the man who causes her unrequited love.

They increasingly do not understand each other. Arka doesn't want to understand Nisa. And slowly, Nisa also started not wanting to understand Arka.

At 17:00

“We are in your garden mansion,” the chat that Daniel sent to Arka.

“We?” reply Arka fast.

“Iya. Mom and Dad are here too. They can't wait to hear your honeymoon stories in Japan.”

Knowing that, Arka will perform again in front of her parents. He will certainly show that his marriage to Nisa is fine.

“Sit in front!” tell it.

“For what to sit in front? I was comfortable sitting in the back. Sitting in front, behind, even above, is the same. Ride the bus I can,” reply Nisa who still does not accept with a favoritism Arka.

“I also don't care if you want to sit where or go home what. For sure, today you have to sit in front and go home with me. Coz mama and papa waiting for us at mansion.”

Again, in the name of appreciating the old man, Nisa was forced to sit in the front.

In order to launch the cliche plan, Arka opened the car glass. Let it appear that he and Nisa are sitting side by side like a couple.

Entering the area of the mansion, there were insects flying towards Arka. The little animal even entered his eyes. Arka is flickering because of it.

Deftly, Nisa approached. Blown Arka eyes until not glimpsed anymore.

Their eyes now clashed with each other.

Again, Arka stared fixedly at Nisa's beautiful eyes. Then it went down to Nisa's evocative lips. His soul also revolted.

Unable to withstand the turmoil of romance, Arka touched his wife's opium lips again. Gently, without leaving a wound that will make Dara angry when he sees it.

Kissing scene was witnessed by Daniel, Ma'am Haifa, and Mr. Pradipta who had been waiting for them in the park.

Daniel chuckled as he said, his “Honeymoon still continues until Indonesia.”

Nisa pushed Arka's body very strongly.

“Stop kiss me on! I don't like.”

“No need for spiciness, I do it so that we look friendly.”

“Egypt or not of couples is not measured by how often they kiss and hug. The most important thing is that the husband and wife can understand each other. So please, stop treating me like a whore.”

Arka raised an eyebrow. “You mean?”

“I'm not a cheap woman who can be careless Brother touch.”

“Are you kidding me? Hey, we're husband and wife. Halal for husband touch his wife.”

“We are husband and wife. But don't forget, Big Brother always told me not to think of Big Brother as a husband. To be fair, you must not treat me like a real wife. So from now on our limits should be clear.”

Arka scrunched his forehead. “Border? What do you mean?”

“Sister can only touch me, if I allow. One more thing, stop kissing me all of a sudden!” reply Nisa who does not want to be involved further on the love that claps one hand.

“Well if that's what you want.”

Nisa, hurry down from the car. He walked to the park bench. The afternoon breeze stroked his pashmina.

They all went hand in hand, except for Arka. Nisa's husband was on his own way to the living room.

All the members of the Arka family put their buttocks on the sofa. As for Nisa, she went into the kitchen to make them a drink.

A few minutes' delay.

Nisa came out carrying five cups of warm tea. “Please drink,” he said warmly as well.

Daniel sipped. “Newly this time I drink tea taste like this. What are you mixing?” tanyanya is also asserted by bu Haifa and Pak Pradipta.

“Sweet wood. Doesn't taste good?” Nisa's worried.

“Enak. Next time I will ask bi Inah to mix cinnamon if making tea,” said Daniel.

“Family brother Arka all well. They love to appreciate my actions. Very different from Arka's brother. Don't-don't brother Arka son of a collector,” monologue Nisa in heart.

Entering the magrib prayer time.

It is time to pursue the pleasure of Allah by performing the prayer of magrib. Shameful with Nisa, Pradipta's family joined the prayer.

Daniel pushed Ark forward. “This is your mansion, so you are the priest.”

The arch retreated, until it was parallel to Daniel's line. “Kakak only. My sister is older than me.”

Daniel looked towards Pradipta. Then he said, “Then papa should be the priest. Among all of us, papa is the oldest.”

In order to keep his wife, Pradipta, who only prayed once a week (only Friday prayers), was forced to become a priest.

There were many short suras that he had forgotten. Luckily Surah Al-Ikhlas and An-Nas still he memorized dead.

They also pray together’ah.

Pak Pradipta's voice was only heard loudly when saying Allahu Akbar. For the rest, his voice sounded vague. After doing the final shit. Mr. Pradipta again led the prayer.

A few minutes later, Mr. Pradipta looked at the name of the contact who made the phone call to him. Deftly, he answered.

“Please excuse Mister. Oma is very sick again,” said the maid across there.

The two children then told the others. “Mama hurts.” He quickly got out, followed by the others.

They went together to the nearest hospital where the oma was being treated.

A few hours later, Arka approached her brother who was sitting a bit away from the oma. “Sister Daniel, borrow a car for a while.”

“Where are you?”

“Come out. There is an important affair.”

“Ya already, just wear it!” Daniel hands the car keys to Arka.

Arka immediately breezed out of the drug-scented room.

“Arka where to go?” oma asked Nisa who was trying to sit sweetly nearby.

“Meet client, oma. There is an important client from the Netherlands who promised to see Arka tonight.” Nisa was pretending.

Oma memorized Dara's date of birth. He actually knew Arka must be going to the birthday of her granddaughter's ex-boyfriend.

He asks Nisa just to test how much Nisa loves her granddaughter. As she expected, Nisa really loved Arka by hiding her truth.

Oma, who caught the jealousy in Nisa's face, clasped the hand of her good daughter-in-law.

“Nisa, oma dear to you. You love oma too right?”

Nisa nodded quickly while saying, “Iya oma.”

“Then, oma want you to promise.”

“Appoint what oma?”