Madame Me, My Husband

Bolekah I Follow

Meanwhile, Yuda glanced at a glance at the pillar at the end there, just now he had accidentally seen Intan hiding.

What are you doing, Intan? Isn't this what you want? Is it wrong that I want you to feel, what do I feel when you are with him to be willing to me?

Judah turned his gaze towards Wulan who was still laughing out loud because he had just given the order to kiss his second wife in front of the Sinta family. He was also forced to agree with Wulan's words, considering the presence of Sinta's parents here. Moreover, yesterday Abah Sinta had insinuated that he should take more time for Sinta, especially Sinta had just given birth to her child. And it should be fair to his two wives.

Yuda breathed a heavy sigh, in fact he did not apply justice in his household. Not to mention lately he feels less time with Intan. Simultaneously the shadows of his first wife was having an affair, floating in his mind. Yuda shook his head quickly then turned to look at Sinta.

"Love, where's my phone?" ask Yuda suddenly. Because since a few months ago his phone was in the hands of Sinta. The woman reasoned to want to borrow to buy the needs of her child in the shope3 application. Inevitably Yuda gives his phone because Intan whines with the reason for cravings. So Yuda rarely holds the flat object now.

Sinta. "What's it for?"

Yuda squinted his eyes. "Of course I have to contact the manager, Sinta. Is not our child born?"

Sinta looks wrong. "Iy-a, iy-a, Mas, just for a second" he said a little wave and then took the phone in his bag and thrust the flat object to Yuda.

Hearing Yuda and Sinta's interaction. Wulan looked at me."Why are you fighting over cell phones?"

"Hehe no Ma'am, mobile phone Mas Yuda I borrowed yesterday, this will be taken with him," replied Sinta by tidying up her headscarf which was a bit messy.

Wulan. "Oh yeah, your daughter what did you guys name?" tanyanya was curious while throwing a glance at Yuda and Sinta.

"Just have Sinta," Yuda replied, then glanced at Sinta.

"Hm, how about Amirah Anggara, good no!?" Sinta said so excitedly that the stumpy baby in Yuda's arms woke up.

"Oek, oek, oek, oek, oek, oek..." The two-day-old baby moved his hands and feet to and fro, making Judah comment on a thin smile and then stroked his child's arm slowly.

"It's funny your son, Yuda. Ma'am agrees with the name given Sinta, Amirah Anggara, what according to Mother, Abah and Ambu?" Wulan circulated a momentary glance to Sinta's parents and aunt in the room.

Mother Ema, both parents Sinta and aunt Sinta nodded in agreement.

"Hm, I'm sorry if I interfered too much, I heard rumors that your first wife was barren and having an affair, huh?" sinta's bibik chirps instantly made Yuda stare coldly.

"Yes right, Intan, Yuda's first wife was having an affair. Just so you know, you know, that woman is very good at theatrics, as if she is the most hurt. Yuda and Sinta managed to be tricked. Just stand up for cheating." Wulan chimed in suddenly.

Bibik Sinta shook her head slowly. "Geez, would you rather just divorce Intan, Yud? Aren't you ashamed to have a wife like Intan."

"Sir, never mind, look that the person has come, pity Mas Yuda, however she is the woman who approached me with Mas Yuda," Sinta said for a moment when she saw Intan walking slowly closer to them.

Yuda adjusted his breathing as it was almost out of control. Feeling lucky Sinta is a good woman turns out.

"Sorry, wait a long time, I went to the toilet for a while," Intan said honestly as she cried behind the pillar. He decided to go back to the kitchen, wanted to wash his face so that his eyes were not too visible.

"It's okay, Ma'am, thank you, join us, Ma'am," said Sinta quickly.

Intan glanced at Mother Ema, Wulan and Sinta's family with different eyes. I don't know why he felt so uncomfortable in the room.

"What's wrong, Sinta, Ma'am going to the kitchen first, prepare you guys food."

"Hm, Mas, after I cook, will you accompany me to my parents' funeral, today is his memorial, Mas." Connect Intan again.

Before Judah responded, Wulan said, "Intan, Yuda has just come home from the hospital, you better just go alone, pity him."

Intan refused to reply to Wulan's words. "Mass? You're sauces?" She wished that Judah could come with her, and she wanted to speak with Judah.

"Yes, I'm a soy sauce" said Yuda.

"Hm, alright, Mas, I go first to the kitchen," said Intan lethargic then passed away from the room.

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In the afternoon. According to Intan's plan, he went alone to the funeral of his parents. Not to forget he asked for permission from Yuda in the middle room still with Sinta and her son. Taking a forty-five-minute journey, he arrived at a public funeral.

Intan sighed heavily while looking at the small white flower clutched in his hand. He slowly stepped on his feet, approaching the grave of his late father and mother. Then crouch down between the two and begin offering prayers to the Creator.

After he finished praying, Intan cleaned his parents' grave and threw away the dried flowers, then put new flowers on the headstone.

"Dad, Mom, it doesn't feel like you've been gone ten years." Intan looked at the two headstones in turn.

"I miss you guys so much." The shadows on the faces of his late father and mother danced in his mind.

"Sir, if you are married, be devoted to your husband, respect and respect him." His father's message at the time.

"Mother wishes you always happy under any circumstances, just three messages Mother, be a wise wife and not rash in making decisions, do not lie to her occasionally, she said, love and love him as he should. If there's a problem talking to his cold head, Nduk." His mother gave Intan advice.

Ten years ago, precisely today was the day that the world of Intan collapsed in the blink of an eye. Both his parents had a terrible accident caused by a big truck driver was driving on the highway. The middle-aged couple breathed their last while on their way to the hospital, losing a lot of blood.

Tests, tests, tests, tests.

Water dripped instantly from above the sky, along with the clear liquid from the eyes of Intan also flowed profusely. Now it rains so fast and so hard. But Intan did not move from his position, choosing to flinch while stroking the tomb that already looks wet.

It seems that Intan's shoulders are shaking violently, lamenting his misfortune, why there is currently no one he can rely on, why the universe seems to play tricks on his life. The person who had been used as a place to complain, now not here, who else if not Judah.

At this time he is alone, who might go with his late parents up there.

"Dad, Mother, may I come with you, now there's no one who wants me anymore." Intan's voice sounded vibrating while holding back the cold.

"Who said that?"

Deg.

Intan gasped when the voice of someone he knew so well echoed in his ear. As fast as lightning he lifted his head up.