Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

MSP 2'S. Chapter 23

Aris slides into Aliya's house, hoping that Aliya is there. Aris's car slowly enters Aliya's courtyard. The woman who will be his future wife.

Aris got out of the car, after parking the car neatly. By adjusting her breath to drown out all the emotions in her chest, Aris knocked on Aliya's door.

Geck!

Geck!

"Assalamu 'alaikum ..," Aris knocked on the door with a greeting. I hope someone opens the door for him. Aris knocked twice on the door and said hello, but there was no answer from within.

"Are they not home? It seems so because this house is so quiet. But there are lights on. Is it possible they went out of the house for a while because there was a need? Means what Alya said is right, if he suddenly came home because there is a need," muttered Aris mangosteen. His suspicions were not proven.

According to Aris what the aunt said if Alya came home suddenly because there is a need it is true. Now Aris's anger is starting to subside. Aris turned her body to want to go home soon.

Just as she was about to step up, Aris suddenly heard the sound of a child crying. He also paused his steps. But that voice was no longer heard.

"Hm ... Maybe it's just my feeling. After all, there were no more cries of the child," Aris muttered inwardly. He left Aliya's house.

"Huf! Good thing it stopped crying after I opened its mouth!! You suck!" After Aris left, Alya who turned out to be at home breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his son was able to work together.

"It was fortunate that he fell asleep until he could no longer hear his voice. If you can't bother me! How to answer Aris's question about who Aditya is! Where mom and dad are going back to the village!" muttered Alya with a relieved breath.

Alya stared at the toddler with a relieved look. He was happy because the child was fast asleep. Alya got up from the sofa room. He was about to come out to see if things were safe, in the sense that Aris was no longer in the house.

Alya peeked at the state outside from the window glass covered by curtains. Alya was calm when she found that Aris was no longer on the porch of her house.

"Thank God, Aris is home. I am now free to invite Nigam to come here. As per his promise that today he will come to visit Aditya. All right, I'll call him!" Alya monologues with herself while removing the phone with the logo of the bitten apple.

Pajo ....

Pajo ....

"Hallo?" a baritone voice sounded from behind the phone. Apparently Nigam picked up a phone call from Alya.

"Hallo, Mum! It's me Alya, mas so come here right? Aditya misses his father" Alya said that the boy is looking for his father. Though he himself who felt homesick with a touch of spoiled Nigam. Alya was not aware that all this time he was only used as Nigam's desire gratifier.

If Alya was clever, surely he could think that if Nigam really loved him, Alya would have been his wife. But it is not so, Nigam always postponed on the grounds that he was not rich enough to be able to support his wife and child.

"Of course I'll come home. Beautiful and attractive dress up, okay?!"

"Okey, Mom. I will preen only for you" replied Alya again.

"You are the best" said Nigam, praising the woman who became his slave.

Alya hung up the phone and rushed to take a shower and decorated to welcome Nigam. After taking a shower Alya chooses a dress that will make Nigam tempted. With an occasional glance towards the son who was still sleeping. Alya smiled happily.

After all was done, the scent of scented oil had already filled the entire room of Alya's room. The sound of knocking was heard.

Geck!

Geck!

Alya heard a knock from outside, Alya was sure that it was Nigam. After tidying up her appearance in front of the ornamental mirror, Alya rushed out of the room to open the door.

Clamps!

"Mas Nigam, let's go in" said Alya inviting Nigam to enter his house.

"You're so beautiful, Alya. The smell of your body teases me" said Nigam, the man with a mature and stocky brown body who hugged the lover tightly.

Alya smiled at Nigam's praise. After closing the door, Alya returned Nigam's embrace.

"I miss you so much. Why are you coming to see me now?" Alya sulked in front of Nigam.

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm too busy working to make all our dreams come true." Nigam reasoned only to have Aliya understand him.

"When do you want to, Mom? I have to wait like this?" aliya asked with her own eyes. He was already impatient to want to go and build a household with Nigam.

"Patience, Honey. Any minute. After Hans, the owner of Permana Corps, I can drop it! That's where I can rule the business world and of course I will be the king of the business world and you will be his queen" Nigam exclaimed trying to convince Alya.

"Alright, Mas. I will patiently wait. All this I do is for you, Mom! Remember never to break your promise!" Alya tried to bully Nigam.

"He was in the room, sleeping. Tumben the boy was so obedient, wanted to sleep a long time. Usually a little bit - a little cry for milk, but since this afternoon he slept."

Nigam, who basically does not care about the child, just silence, does not discuss Alya's answer. Thankfully, there was no sound of crying that made him not feel at home close to Alya.

"Where are mom and dad?" ask Nigam again.

"They came home this afternoon, he said that the morning blind had come home, so Alya dared to take mas Nigam home," Alya replied with a teasing smile.

Nigam who had been hooked finally vented all his desires. Like a cat caught in fish, it will directly devour it greedily.

Tonight is a long night for the two people who are not yet halal. Only for the sake of satisfying their individual desires, they are able to forget the prevailing religious laws.

Next day.

Alya panicked because she woke up late, whereas today she had a meeting with the head of the foundation where she taught.

"Mas Nigam is awake?! Quickly I fear, father and mother are coming!" alya shouted to wake Nigam who was still asleep after last night pounding Alya.

With the face of his pillow Nigam woke up and rushed to wash his face. He didn't want his plan to fall apart. Alya's parents only know that Alya is Aris's future wife.

With a quick motion Alya cleaned her room after finishing her bath. He does not care about the child who is still sleeping in a baby box that has a special size for toddlers.

"Aditya hasn't woken up yet, so much sleep. Let it go, he's still sleeping and mama will be here soon," muttered Alya while wearing her high heels. She had to look beautiful in front of the foundation leaders.

"I'm leaving" said Nigam leaving Alya.

"Yes, Mas. Careful," Alya replied as she tidied back her appearance in front of the mirror.

Nigam got out of Alya's house and rushed away, afraid that both of Alya's parents had caught him.

Alya kissed her sleeping son, intending to part. But Alya was a little surprised because the child was cold.

Triying ....

Triying ....

The sound of Alya's cell phone ripped his mind until he forgot his son's condition.

"City ... Oh yes, well, sir! I'll be there soon. Sorry, I have a little obstacle," said Alya while entering his wallet and taking his motorcycle key. Regardless of his son's return, Aliya left just like that.

Not long after, Alya's parents arrived. They knew it must be their son Alya and left his son alone at home.

"It looks like Alya's leaving, sir. We have to hurry to the room to look after Aditya" the nearly 55-year-old told her husband. Both parents are willing to help the child hide his true identity which is a mother of one child. Aliya's parents confessed to all the neighbors that Aditya, a five-year-old boy, was Alya's nephew who was left dead by both parents in an accident.

The two people who were almost elderly rushed into the house and headed to Aliya's room to see the grandson. A smile of relief was imprinted on the faces of the two when they found their granddaughter still sleeping. Slowly the old woman approached the baby box to see if her granddaughter was sleeping in a comfortable position.

"Sir, why is Aditya our grandson all cold, sir? What's the wrong mother's hand feeling it?" ask Aditya's grandmother to her husband.

"What is it, Mom? Try to check, " said the old man with the skin that has wrinkled.

"Bus ... Right what you're saying, our granddaughter's cold and stiff, not moving anymore. His breathing stopped, his heart did not move. May Aditya be dead, ma'am!"

Gjdeeer ....

Like being struck by lightning in the morning, the old woman was silent in shock.

"Bus ... How'this? our grandson is dead! What should we do!!!" the old man shouted in surprise to check on the state of the grandson.

"Sir, let's take him to the hospital. I'm afraid that we'll be blamed by Alya. I'll order a taxi first" said the wife, taking her phone and ordering a taxi online.

"Good, Mom. Hurry on!!" the grandfather shouted with a face that was still panicking. Occasionally check the state of the grandson who has been stiffened. Not long after the online taxi came, soon the two elderly parents took the grandson to the hospital. There was a feeling of fear that slipped in the heart because Alya would scold them.

"So how is this what we should tell her, mother is afraid that if Alys misunderstands us, she will definitely accuse us of being negligent in looking after her child." At this time the grandmother was anxious at this time all they could do was safety for the grandson.

"We tell Alya the truth, if we come his son is cold and stiff. Obviously it's not our fault why should we be afraid? you have to be calm until you get to the hospital, the doctor will know the cause of this child died because of what," said the grandfather calm the state of the heart of the wife.

"Hopefully yes, sir. Alya wants to accept the death of the child, if only time can be rotated. I'll delay our departure. Yesterday we should have cared more about the boy. We will invite our neighbors to pray together. During this time, Alya also did not pay attention to Aditya," said the grandmother who felt disappointed should be yesterday afternoon he did not go to the village.

"Easy, Mom. What happened was destiny. Don't be sorry, pity our already happy grandchildren there. It's all a destiny that we have to live with a smile" comforted the grandfather. Although at this time must be the heart of the grandfather also hit. The only grandson he had was already taken by the Creator.