I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman
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The arka really feels fresh now.


Bribes by mouth get into his throat. “The taste of your fried rice is exactly like the taste of fried rice that Farel once brought to the office,”.


“Ya is similar to Kak. Who cooked me,” reply Nisa.


Arka chokes. He hurriedly drank water. “So you made that delicious fried rice?”


Nisa nodded. It is time for Arka to know the truth that she has been hiding all this time.


Monologue in the heart. “Befit the aroma of Nisa's cooking reminds me of something. It turned out that the aroma of fried rice that Farel loved at that time. Farel damn, already in Malaysia but still bother me here.”


Benak Arka is now wandering on the fried rice incident. First, when the fried rice on the table Farel he spent. Second, during his marriage he was taken from Nisa in the lobby. And it turns out that the maker of fried rice is Nisa herself.


It felt so shameful when he remembered it all.


“Why did you make Farel fried rice?” ask Arka by showing her displeased mimic.


Nisa said quickly. “Because I'm a cheap woman. So I purposely teased Farel by cooking him fried rice. All I love the stimulant in his rice. Let Farel get drunk and fuck me. So, inevitably Farel had to marry me even if I had to.”


The past events, it was very heartbreaking for Nisa when she remembered it.


“From now on, you can't cook for another man. Other than our family. One more thing, you can't seem familiar with another man who isn't your mahram. To Maher though.”


Nisa opened her mouth again. “Why can't I? Cheap women like me are indeed happy to chat with just any man.”


“Hush, don't talk like that!”


“Why can't I talk like this? While Brother often said it first?”


“Let byegones be byegones Nisa!” Arka doesn't like it when Nisa talks about the past that made her feel guilty. “Where are you?” when Nisa stood up.


“Toilet for a minute, Brother.”


Nisa took a thousand steps while going to the toilet. Sadness really hit him when he remembered the bully-an that Arka used to do to him.


She was crying in the toilet.


“I'm sorry Nisa,” Inner Archa who heard Nisa's cry.


Though Nisa has disguised her crying by turning on the water faucet. But still the stuffing is heard in the Arka.


Arka was confused in determining the attitude.


He who does not know what to do, quickly to the room after eating. He turned off the room lights, pulled the blanket, then covered his face even though he could not sleep because of the guilt.


As for Nisa, she came out of the toilet. Fried rice that he put on the table, he spent first before going to the bedroom.


A long time later, Arka pulls the blanket that covers Nisa's face. “I'm sorry dear,” he said while kissing Nisa's forehead.


He who had been sleeping turned his back on Nisa. Now facing Nisa while hugging his unfortunate wife.


“Why did Arka do all this?” nisa's inner self hasn't slept yet.


He closed his eyes as Arka opened the blanket that covered her face. It was strange if her husband was caught secretly checking on her during sleep.


Arka's hug made it a little difficult for her to breathe. Even so, he still did not protest. If protesting, it can be caught he is just pretending to sleep.


***


The sound of the Adhan echoed from the direction of the surau, woke Nisa from her sleep. When he woke up, Arka was no longer beside him.


Nisa Bodo goes where Arka goes. Now, all he had to do was hurry up to make the dawn prayer.


“Pak, who was it?” ask Nisa to Mr. Nugroho who just returned from Surau.


“Suami you.”


“Hah? Brother Arka the adzan?”


“Iya, the Ark. Has he never been adzan, until you are shocked so?” ask Mr. Nugroho after paying attention to the movements of his first daughter.


“Enter now, Sir.”


Slowly, Nisa's hatred for Arka is breaking down. Finally, the thing he had been waiting for happened as well. Gradually, Arka slowly changed in a better direction.


“Set brother Arka where sir?”


“She is still in the mail, detained by the same citizens earlier.”


Nisa scrunched her forehead. “Kak Arka detained why Sir?”


“Custom mothers here, like to be curious about new people.”


home to wait for Arka to come.


From a distance, Arka looks home with other residents. He sometimes laughed, I don't know what the mothers said to make him laugh like that.


“Where are you?” ask Arka to Nisa who is standing outside the contract.


“Not anywhere.”


“Keep why are you out?”


Nisa to the point. “Mau salim.”


Arka quickly extended her hand. Nisa then pulled it slowly, the back of Arka's hand now touched her forehead.


“This early morning atmosphere is great.” The sentence of the Arch contains a disguised offer.


“You want to take a morning walk Kak?” ask Nisa.


“Bby,” Reply Arka fast.


The two now walk down the street.


After the early morning walk, a slightly sweaty Nisa grabbed a towel to take a bath. Upon returning to the room, he found Arka lying on the bed.


He patted Arka's shoulder gently and said,


“Mandi Kak!”


“I'm not feeling well Nisa. Suddenly my body was hot. Maybe because of the slowness on the plantation yesterday. Usually it was Farel who represented me. Not anymore, because he has moved to Malaysia.”


Nisa puts her hand on Arka's forehead. Sure enough, his skin felt hot when it came into contact with Arka's skin.


“Sister can't take a shower first! Getting worse later the fever.” Nisa walked out.


“Where are you going?” ask Arka when Nisa is about to leave.


“Buy medicine for Sister in the shop. Just a minute Kak.”


Nisa convinced Arka. In general, the big baby is very fussy if you are sick. Don't want to be left with anything for a second.


“Don't be long huh!”


“In Shaa Allah Kak.”


***


“You bought what?” ask Murni. Beautiful mother the owner of the simple shop.


“Mixagrip flu and cough is Bu?”


“Ada.” Pure Ma'am took the medicine, then handed it to Nisa. “Who is sick?” continued.


The soul of Kepo bu Murni is indeed above average.


“My husband, Bu.”


“So early in the morning he went to the mosque, looked fine.”


“Iya, Mom. His pain after coming home from the early morning streets, his body immediately hot.”


Pure Ma'am patted Nisa's shoulder.


“Do not your husband cravings,” he said then chuckled.


“No, Mom. I haven't filled in. Maybe tasting, yesterday he accompanied the partner to test the ingredients make up in the garden.”


“Gee, your husband is perfect. Already handsome, sholeh, rich anyway. So lucky you got a husband like him.”


Nisa deep reflexes. “Mommy does not know what the nature of the original Ark sister is like. His mouth was sharp, razor-sharp. Once insulted, two three days are exceeded by heartache.”


“Alhamdulillah Bu,” said Nisa while thrusting money in green to bu Murni.


Pure Ma'am who had been tidying up sales, quickly took the money. “This change.”


“No need Mom. Just take it,” reply Nisa.


“Alhamdulillah, thank you Nisa. I pray that your household will continue and be happy. Quickly given a boogey by Allah SWT. Aamiin.”


“Aamiin.”


Nisa is home.