Married Because of Ijbar

Married Because of Ijbar
Chapter 50



“Ris, how long are your vacation plans here?”


“About a week, Mas.”


“Saranku, you should go home quickly. I don't want Maula and Aldi to misunderstand, Ris. After all, as long as I'm here, Aldi's work must be a lot. You should have helped him at the office.”


“Mas, I'm entitled to leave too. I want to do what I really want. All this time, Mas Iru always set me up. Mas Iru forced me to accept Aldi's proposal without thinking about my feelings,” lamented as if he wanted to be understood.


“I never forced you, Risa. I'm only suggesting that because I know Aldi loves you so much. He can make you happy with the love he has.”


“But I never loved him. I know that.”


“As of you, Ris. But from now on, don't ever involve my name again in your feelings. I will never look back because my future is with Maula.”


“I've tried many times, Mas. But ...” Risa did not continue her words, because the sentence was already very often said. It almost made Khayru tired of hearing it.


“I want a break. I hope, you already left this place when I wake up, later.”


Khayru runs out of ways to convince Risa, whereas Risa used to be a very pleasant girl. Besides being beautiful and also smart, Risa is very understanding. That's why Mr. Zul also likes him a lot. I don't know, people can change at any time.


While Khayru was sound asleep, Risa was still sitting there. However, Khayru finally felt relieved. When she woke up, Risa was no longer there. Apparently, Risa obeyed Khayru's remark to return to Indonesia.


Khayru grabbed a small piece of paper on the nightstand that Risa kept under her drinking glass.


Mom, your words are right. I'm sorry, yes, Mom. I'm coming home today too. Say sorry and thank your father, I didn't get to say goodbye.


“Thank God. Hopefully he really understands what I said.” Khayru smiled reading the writing on the paper.


I don't know how long he's been asleep this afternoon. He waited for a doctor or nurse to come to his room to ask permission to go home, because he felt his condition was much better. He stopped leaning back on his back because suddenly his phone rang. He smiled when his wife's name appeared on the screen. However, as always, it is always his wry face that appears when calling.


“Why else, little wife?” goda Khayru with a sweet smile.


“Enough, Bang. Don't pretend anymore. I can't forgive Brother this time.”


“Don't say, longing makes you really turn into a stray cat. These few days, you're just mad at his job.”


“I'm a wild cat, while a hungry cat brother who can never refuse fresh fish in plain sight.” The maula really went up the apoplexy this time. “Mana! Try showing her a fresh fish face that offers her to be eaten by a hungry cat like Brother! Tell him I'm waiting for his arrival. Till where? I'm jabanin, Bang. Tell him!”


“Astagfirullah! What are you talking about, Dek? Long time ears Brother can break with your babbling.”


“Alahhh .. Keep pretending. You think you can fool me?”


“Abang doesn't understand your talk. Then call again if you are calm. You can't say you're like this.”


“I asked, where is Brother's ring?”


Reflexes, Khayru's pair of eyes were fixed on the left hand that was attached to an infusion needle for the past few days. He also wondered why the platinum ring on his ring finger suddenly disappeared.


“Abang can't answer, right? It's nothing, the ring is just a toy. You can throw it away anytime,” he said making Khayru confused. “Oh yes, Bang, say the same fresh fish meal Brother, if I will make the same calculation he. Same with you too!” he hung up the phone rudely.


After putting the phone back on, Khayru immediately got out of bed. Pull out the infusion needle, then reveal the blanket and pillow on the bed and squat for the presence of a ring that suddenly disappeared.


“Fall where is my ring? Geez, there are those who make Maula angry.”


Suddenly, a nurse came to bring him lunch and medicine. He was a little surprised to find his patient crawling on the floor.


Sayidi, madha tafeal? (Sir, what are you doing?)


Haliqata. ra'ayt khatimi? (Ring. You see my ring?) Khayru showed her ring finger with a slightly anxious face.


Khayru was relieved when the nurse put the ring back in her hand, but she was still surprised why it suddenly felt loose on her finger, causing the nurse to worry that it would fall and disappear. Finally, he laughed as his weight dropped during his illness, making his fingers shrink as well. He looked at the skin of his hand that looked very dry due to severe dehydration. The nurse asks Khayru to finish her lunch so that her body returns to normal.


Yumkinuny 'an akulun binafsi. bialtaakid antahayat minhu. (I can eat by myself. I will definitely spend it), Khayru said as the nurse tried to bribe her.




This afternoon, Maula was again inflamed because of Risa's post that seemed to declare wanting to fight with her. Crazy things Risa has dared to do to her husband. She kissed all parts of Khayru's face and squeezed her hands and kissed her like a couple she hadn't seen in a while. He did that before he left the hospital. Not only angry at Risa, Maula also wants to be angry at her husband because it will not happen if he does not allow Risa into his room.



When Risa searches for a paper and pen to write a memo, she finds the ring in a drawer and then makes a second post. Risa plays Khayru's ring with *caption* '**Small shit carrier item**' and throws it in the trash can. Those posts are definitely only intended for Maula. He had set up his privacy so that others would not see his disgusting post. It was immediately removed after Maula saw it.



It is certain, Maula will not forgive such a woman. The same kind of woman as the woman who has made a living hell in her Mama Rere household.



*I won't let those bitches live quietly. You will feel the consequences*, inner Maula while scribbling her PR book until it becomes torn. He almost screamed. However, Rere who had just arrived at the classroom, suddenly patted her on the shoulder.



“Why, La? PR is hard, huh? Here I help ngerjain.” Rere sat on his stool while pulling the Maula book. Rere's voice this time was a little different than usual. Not as excited as the usual days.



“Lo is better, Re?” ask Maula at that time.



Rere just nodded while smiling.



“Who is waiting for Mama at home?” Nikita asked too.



“There is my helper,” he replied.



“Enjoyous, yes, Re. Don't forget, we're always there for Lo.” Maula rubbed her shoulders slowly.



Rere nodded again as he stretched out his hands to hug the two companions. “Thanks really support me, La, Nik.”



After his father decided to run with his mother Ariel, Rere only lived with his younger brother who was still sitting on the bench of Junior High School. While his mother now can not live a normal life, because the inner pressure is quite frustrating.



To Be Continued ....