Madame Me, My Husband

Tonights

The couple is still making out in the kitchen. Initially Intan was reluctant to serve the husband but in fact was lulled also with the game of Yuda. Unknowingly now the hijab-wearing woman was holding her hands around Judah's neck while on her tiptoes slightly.

While Yuda held Intan's waist without stopping the movement of his tongue surfing ria in the cavity of his mouth. When the breath of Intan gasped, without many words Yuda stopped his actions and then broke the embrace.

"Mas, go back to the front room, the guests must be looking for you, especially Sinta must be waiting for you too," said Intan then remove the traces of the game Yuda lipped by him as fast as lightning.

Judah snorted, not understanding why the wife seemed to avoid him, but after finishing expressing all her feelings just now. He hopes Intan can answer the questions he is looking forward to.

"Intan, I'll go ahead, catch up, let Bik Inem do his job, why else would you be here making iced tea, who told you to?" Yuda was curious since earlier why Intan was even busy making ice tea for invited guests.

"Nobody told me, Mom. I took the initiative myself, after all the iced tea has started to run out, pity Inem he who handles all the food from yesterday, I will not be long, calm down, I will go forward," speak softly.

Yuda squinted, looking for lies from every sentence that Intan uttered. I don't know if he feels like Intan is lying. A feeling of anger hit him for a moment. In the excitement of his heart he stared intan closely.

"Juda!"

The sound of calls from out there made Yuda and Intan flinch. From behind the door that was connected between the kitchen room and the family room, Wulan poked out from behind the curtains then stepped quickly towards the two.

"Here you are apparently, Yuda let's go ahead Mr. Kades wants to talk to you," Wulan said as she glanced at Intan's lyrics occasionally.

Yuda did not reply, instead giving sign language to Intan' want to go forward to meet his in-laws. Intan nodded slowly. After Yuda's departure, Wulan and Intan cast glances at each other.

"Did you say that it was me and Mommy who told you to make iced tea?" Wulan hopes to be anxious if Judah finds out about his treatment of his beloved wife.

Intan developed a faint smile and said calmly, "No, Ma'am, there's no point in me telling her what you're doing."

Wulan widened her eyes, of course feeling offended even though Intan said slowly and gently but still made her emotions start to rise.

He used to love Intan but as time went on, envious feelings permeated his heart when Yuda treated her like a queen. What she never got from her husband who has now separated due to KDRT. Wulan is increasingly arrogant when Intan who can not give offspring, but instead get affection from his sister.

"What did you say?! You're getting brave with me now! Hmh! A barren woman like you doesn't deserve to be happy!" exclaim Wulan.

Not influenced by the words of his sister-in-law. Intan even commented a smile and touched Wulan's shoulder.

"I'm not barren, ma'am, is it appropriate for fellow women to drop each other, how about mbak in my position, sorry if my words offend mbak, I'm sorry first mbak, want to take this teapot forward." Intan passed away while carrying a tray containing a large teapot. Leaving Wulan stunned on the spot.

By late afternoon, the residence of Yuda Anggara had already looked deserted. The event held from morning until two in the afternoon was over. Both Sinta and Yuda's families have returned to their homes. Likewise with Wulan and Mother Ema who have returned to the back house. Yes, the house of Yuda and his mother is still in one scope, about eight meters away. Mother Ema's family is a distinguished family in XXX village, the late father was a businessman who moved in fisheries and agriculture. Now the effort was continued by his own youngest son, Judah.

"Love," called Intan after closing the door to the newlyweds room.

Sinta who was sitting pensively on the edge of the bed immediately realized then turned her eyes.

"Yes, Ma'am," replied Sinta.

Sinta sighed harshly. "Sir, can Sinta ask you something?"

Intan wonder, why the question is answered. His forehead looks very tight now. "By, please, Sinta."

"I'm sorry, if I'm too involved in mbak's business, what's the real reason for mbak, giving up a polygamous husband?" ask Sinta.

She recalled last time when Intan came to her parents' house, wanting to marry her to Yuda, a handsome and charming man who is in demand by many young women in all villages, including himself was also interested in Intan's husband.

At that time Intan said that Yuda was looking for a wife again. Sinta is so happy even though she has to be the second but she does not care because her love is too big for Yuda. The woman who had a round face admired Judah from a long time ago even though her age range was very far from her husband, at odds of fourteen years.

Intan took a deep breath. It is also impossible that he told Sinta what reason he asked Judah to marry again. Deep down, Intan was not willing to share a husband. Which wife wants to share her husband with other women, but Intan tries to mengikhlaskan, despite knowing in the future his feelings will hurt.

"Sir, tell me, we are the wives of Yuda, consider me your sister, Ma'am," Sinta said earnestly.

"Love, all this for the good and happiness of Yuda, that is the reason Mbak asked Yuda to marry again," Intan's speech sounded ambiguous in Sinta's ear.

"Killness? Of happiness? But in fact, I heard that Mas Yuda's happiness was Mbak," Sinta could no longer refrain from saying his baldness. Since hearing the chatter of Intan and Yuda in the kitchen, then the words of Yuda ringed in his mind. He did not know Yuda actually did not want to marry again, like in a lightning strike of course Sinta was disappointed.

Intan was so surprised, did Sinta hear the conversation he and Yuda in the kitchen. And whether the woman who was thirteen years apart with him saw him and his husband making out that friendly.

"Love, did you see..." Intan did not continue his words when Sinta immediately replied with a slow nod.

"I'm sorry if my attitude and Yuda make you sick," Intan could see the look in Sinta's eyes radiated with deep jealousy.

"What's wrong, I should have known from the beginning it would be like this," said Sinta breathing heavily.

Just not on my wedding day, can I be a little selfish.

"Sorry, Sin, Mas Yuda if you are angry will vent his anger by making friendly gestures, maybe if you and he are fighting he will treat the same to you," said Intan to comfort Sinta.

Hearing that, Sinta blushed in embarrassment, imagining that Yuda would kiss her. His face looked red like a boiled crab. As fast as lightning he lowered his head, hiding the sweet smile engraved on his face at this moment.

In contrast to Intan, his heart throbbed with the delusional pain of Yuda and Sinta was grappling. As much as possible dampen the feeling of jealousy.

"Love, now that Judah is your husband too, therefore enter his heart, not sure he will fall in love with you later."

Intan took a deep breath again, when throwing a sentence just at the honey.

"But Ma'am, if I can make Mas Yuda love me, I feel like a third person here" said Sinta honestly.

"Sin, don't think like that, but I'm asking you to be my honey, if you do it sincerely then God will open the door of Judah's heart wide, enter his heart tonight, Sin," kata Intan managed to make Sinta's face red.