My Ex-President My Husband 3

My Ex-President My Husband 3
Season 2: The Same



After getting out of the car, Alika who had covered her head with pasmina and sunglasses that had been attached to cover her eyelids, finally she stepped towards Aziz's funeral block. Bring a bag of funeral flowers and rose water that he had bought before arriving at the funeral.


The guard of the tomb was standing in the courtyard of Aziz's tomb.


"Assalammualaikum, sir." Alika's greeting to the man.


"Waalaikumsallam, ma'am." she replied.


"Alhamdulillah, it's neat again" said Alika, seen the look of his face so happy. Alika took out an envelope containing the money she had prepared from inside her bag.


"Thank you very much, sir." said Alika while thrusting the envelope.


"Together, Mom. Thank you very much."


"If there's anything with this tomb, please let me know like yesterday, sir."


"Ready, Mom." The guardian of the tomb passed from before Alika.


Alika looked back at Aziz's tomb. "Assalammualaika, Mas. I came again." greet Alika, then she squatted beside the wet ground. Swiped the head of the head of the headstone several times with his palm.


"It's good again, Mom. The house." said Alika smiling.


The longing that rolls around just like that feels visible. Every month he would come here, to spread flowers, pray and sometimes Alika would tell a lot about her household, children and her career now. He knew Aziz would listen.


Then he sprinkled flowers to every corner of the cemetery, the clay is still wet, not seen again because it was covered with flowers. Rose water also became a fresh addition to the tomb.


Once it's done. Alika opens her bag and grabs Yasin's book. He started reading it there.


"Innama tunzidaru manittaba'azdal wa kyasyiyar-ra na bil-gaib, fa basysyir-hu bimagfiratiw wa ajring karim."


Alika continued to recite verses per verse of Surah Yasin. The late Aziz there must have been very happy, maybe he was smiling looking at Alika. Because the house has been restored, it is so fragrant because of the flowers and rose water and Yasin readings that make Aziz's house calm, bright and shady.


Suddenly, when Alika was looking down and teaching. He was silent, feeling the sky above his head darken. So shady, his body was not exposed to sunlight anymore.


But he again jerked, because at a glance from the tail of his eyes he was like he was feeling the presence of a human. He quickly looked up.


"Papa think, Mama forgot to bring an umbrella" said Bilmar staring his wife down. He was holding an umbrella to protect Alika from the sun and the fall of frangipani petals on her body.


DEG.


"Papa ..." cried Alika.


The woman gasped, she was shocked to death. His heart just slipped, like it was strewn out of the body. Instantly he felt the organs in his body suddenly not functioning.


Alika waver, many times he swallowed saliva that suddenly appeared a lot from behind the esophagus. Her chest is like squeezed. The wind just blew hard, making Alika's heart pound more and more unbecoming.


"Oh Allah, I must have made a fuss with him." sighed Alika.


"p-pah." Alika called out in stammer.


Bilmar seemed to take a long breath. Although he was wearing sunglasses, but clearly visible from the look of his face there was no irritation as usual when he was jealous. Bilmar crouched down and continued to paddle Alika.


"Let's continue teaching him." said Bilmar.


"Pah ..." sighed Alika in disbelief. Why was this man's attitude beyond his shadow. He was already afraid that Bilmar would rebuke him here. Bilmar instead smiled and laughed briefly because his wife looked so anxious.


"Don't be afraid, Papa won't be angry this time" Bilmar said. "Let's teach again." Bilmar returned his metitah. Faintly Alika nodded even though in her chest, the rumbling was still there. In accordance with Bilmar's will, Alika again read the verse from the surah until it runs out. Of course with a question mark feeling.


What is it and why is Bilmar's attitude like this?


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They were both in Bilmar's car. Alika and Bilmar are still in the cemetery parking lot. While waiting for the first two plates of somay Bilmar message to the brothers of the wagon who are running here.


Silent. No one starts the conversation. Alika just kept her head down and played her dress cloth on the knee. Bilmar sat in a side-by-side position, staring straight at the entire cemetery from the windshield.


"I'm sorry Mama, Pah. Mama was wrong to lie to Papa." finally Alika who opened her voice, but she did not dare to look.


She felt unworthy to look at her husband with compassion. Because Alika knew she was wrong, lying to her husband outright.


There was a slow breath that was pressed by Bilmar into his body. He cleared a few times. Honestly, he was hurt when he found out his wife had secretly come to the funeral, initially jealous. But after he knew the situation he and Alika the same, then he paled to be angry.


"Sorry, Pah. Mama had been lying." it was felt that her husband did not answer, Alika spoke again with a tone of voice that sounded very bitter. Bilmar is concentrating on what he will explain in a moment.


Of course he would not have the heart to see his wife cry.


"Why aren't you angry?" alika's forehead shriveled.


"At first Papa was angry because, Papa thought Mama was lying to Papa with other problems, not only because of this problem."


"Just ...?" Alika reassured.


Is this really her husband? Why can change just like that, considering this is a trivial thing.


"Papa understood how Mom felt. Because what Mama did to Aziz's grave, was the same ..." Bilmar's voice paused, making Alika pensively with the words that had just come out of her husband's lips. But had not thought for long, Bilmar again explained.


"Sama-sama Papa did to Kanyan's grave all this time ..."


DEG.


Alika's eyes widened, she turned her head quickly to look at Bilmar. His heart rippled so strongly, instantly the fine hairs on the surface of his skin bristled. She was again shocked, knowing that her husband had also been lying to her all along.


"I-I mean, all this time Papa also took care of Kanyan's tomb?" ask Alika stammered. He's back jerking.


Bilmar nodded honestly. "His mother is Maura. She died giving birth to our daughter. Just by taking care of the tomb and praying for it, makes Papa can breathe a sigh of relief from regret. Therefore Papa always invites Maura every two months to see Kanyan's funeral."


"I'm sorry that Papa never told me. Because Papa just wants to keep Mama's feelings. Like Mama did all this to keep Papa feeling. It's been eight years that you haven't come to this cemetery area, and it's not gone out of Papa's sight."


"So all this time Papa lied to Mama? Papa always takes care of his funeral and also comes to him with Brother? And Papa knows Mama's here every month?" Alika repeated all the explanations that Bilmar had put forward.


Bilmar nodded again, and Alika could only fall silent. While squeezing a layered cloth on the chest. I don't know why it hurts so much. He knew he was wrong because he had lied, in fact the Universe was fair. Alika was lied to.


"Can Papa not be angry? Even yesterday when Mas Aziz came to the dream, Papa was very angry." asked Alika.


"That's a different matter, Mah. The ugly nature of Papa. Papa will not bear to make Aziz's tomb disappear without observation."


"Papa realized that in the world, all he had was Mama, and so did Kannya. Even though he does have a family that is always sure to take care of. But Papa just wanted to make Maura feel happy. Papa just wants to make Kanya happy there, if Maura never forgets. Even though Papa knows, Mama the one you love the most now is Mama."


Alika was still pensive, staring at the funeral that was lined up in front of her. It seemed to be remembering some of the events that he felt awkward with Maura and Bilmar all this time.


"Bah, let's go to Kanyan's grave. We take Brother, to pray for his mother." Alika's words that he once said.


And after that Bilmar just nodded without showing any action. So even Maura was just silent, because he had been ultimatum with Bilmar's words. If they have to keep Alika's feelings.


Alika was squeezing her clothes. He slightly lowered his head and closed both eyes.


It's a draw, he thought. But why does it hurt so much to be lied to? Alika has also been lying.


"Why can you lie to your mom? Although Mama initially lied to Papa, but Papa should be able to reprimand Mama. Doesn't make Mama continue to sin because she's hoarding lies!"


"Papa had known for a long time that Mama took care of Mas Aziz's tomb, but why did Papa let it stand? Papa is always jealous and angry every time Papa talks about him, scaring Mama and finally taking this path!"


"And why too, Papa and Brother have to hide to take care of Kanan's tomb? Is Mama a barrier for you? Do you think you'll be jealous like Papa?"


A series of strands of Alika just called to her husband. For God's sake, he always came to the tomb with inner warfare. The fear and regret of lying to her husband is always entrenched in her mind.


"Papa is too much!" kelakar Alika's. The woman decided to get out of the car and move quickly to her car. Seeing his wife down just like that, making Bilmar with a step blingsatan following to reach Alika.


The couple is a reflection of themselves. If we are honest, God willing your partner will be honest too. And vice versa with a variety of other conditions and problems.


Like Alika's current problem, he chose to lie in fact he was also lied to. In any case, lying will leave a wound. Even though he knows, he is wrong to lie but still being lied to it still feels sick.


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Ayoo guessed on missed huh? Even Mama who craved guyss🤭🤭


But gapapa yes, let each other hehe. Kan Kanya and Aziz will never be lost from their lives. Moreover, Kanyan is a woman who has contributed to conceive and give birth to Maura for Bilmar.


Gapapa deh ngambek little, Papa Bilmar is a jago ngerayu. Love and comment to them, guys. Healthy always yes ... See you again️😘


But if not busy, and many comments. Insha Allah I returned again, despite no promise yes hehe🤗.


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