My madam, my poison
Widya's Madness
At Darren's house.
"Astaghfirullahaldzim!" The sound of Fatimah's screams suddenly made Darren who was in the dining room jerked in shock. He left the dining table and approached his wife.
"Why are you yelling?" tanyakanya.
"That's it, Mas." Fatimah covered her face with her left hand while her right index finger pointed at the box that was on the floor.
"I'm scared, Mom."
"What are you afraid of?"
Darren who was curious then approached the cardboard used instant noodles. Of course he was no less surprised by Fatimah when he found a chicken carcass and a doll covered in red liquid in it.
"Astaghfirullahaldzim! Who sent these things?!"
"Eitherway. Suddenly I found the cardboard when I opened the door."
"Surely someone sent it on purpose."
"But who, Mom? I never felt I had an enemy."
"You might think so. But what if someone holds a grudge and hatred for us?"
"What do you mean?"
"I think I know who it is."
"Who, Mas?"
"Try you think. Who doesn't like our relationship."
Fatimah seemed to think for a moment before she mentioned a name.
"Wady?"
"It could be him. When he came to this house a while ago he threatened us, didn't he?"
"Yes. She must have been hurt because Mas decided to fix our household."
"I'm sorry. If only I hadn't acted bo*oh to be in a relationship with him, none of this would have happened."
"Already, Mas. The past let it pass. The important thing is that Mas has realized Mas's mistake and will never repeat it."
The mood was silent for a moment.
"Oh yes, Mas. Zura came here yesterday."
"Did he say something?"
"Zura said the mother was hospitalized for attempting suicide by sticking scissors in her abdomen."
"Astaghfirullahaldzim! So, how is the mother, and what about the contents?"
"Mother survived despite having to lose her fetus."
"Inna lillahi wa Inna ilaihi raji'un."
"Mom must be depressed about facing this problem alone."
"I'm going to visit Mom at lunchtime" Darren said. Fatimah agreed.
Suddenly there was the sound of Anisa crying from the direction of the room. Darren got up from the terrace and rushed to the baby girl in his room.
"Assalamu'alaikum, the daughter of his father's devout," he responded to the nine-month-old with his cheerful babble.
Not only did his attitude toward Fatimah be more gentle, Darren also began to behave the same to his only daughter. He realized, it is not appropriate to question the gender of the baby who is the care of the creator.
"Dad! Deck!" It was Darren's turn to scream. Fatimah who had just cleaned the terrace floor rushed to him.
"What's up, Mom?"
"Anisa's already teething!" he exclaimed excitedly when he found that the only princess had grown teeth. He also carried it.
"It's appropriate that lately he often bites when kususui, it turns out this is why," said Fatimah.
"Ouch!"
"Why, Mas?"
"Because of you, I have to take a bath twice." Darren kissed the baby so much that he chuckled.
"Yes, I took a shower again. All Anisa also want me to bathe," said Fatimah while taking over the baby from the sling of the father.
A few minutes later.
"I went to teach first" said Darren. After she had taken a shower and changed clothes.
"I'm scared, Mom. What if there's more terror in our house?"
"For the time being you don't go out of the house. Lock all doors and windows, and do not accept foreign guests. I will also definitely find out who exactly is the person who sent the unusual objects to us" Darren said. Fatimah also understood.
"Dad go first, baby. Same with mom at home." Darren kissed Fatimah and Anisa's forehead alternately.
"Be careful, Dad."
"Assalamu'alaikum."
"Getishalight."
Arriving at the campus.
Darren just got off his car. He was quite surprised to find Widya had been in the parking lot.
"Finally, my father came too."
"What are you doing here?"
"Of course I am waiting for Father. Your wife must be angry if I come to your house. That's the reason why I purposely came here to see you."
"I beg you never again to disturb my life and that of my wife. Let us live quietly."
"My request is not much, sir. You just want to marry me. I don't mind if I have to be a second wife though."
"Widya, you are beautiful and young. You can get a better man than me. I admit, I had a forbidden relationship with you. But in the end I realized what I was doing was a mistake."
"Just talk like that. Did you not think about how I felt? My love for you has gone so deep and I cannot fight it one bit."
"I apologize once again. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. Both the women I love, my mother and my younger sister, Azzura suffered from male betrayal. Do I deserve to do the same to my wife?"
"If I can choose, I want to escape this feeling. However, the more I tried to escape, the stronger it got. I really can't forget you."
Darren circulated his gaze around the place. He only realized that his chat with his former girlfriend was the subject of the spectacle of the students who attended the campus.
"Now go home, I have to go to class immediately to fill the course" said Darren.
"I won't leave until you say you agree to marry me."
"For you, I lost my job in your college. Do you want to make me unemployed?"
"Mothers don't have to worry about work. My late father left me a lot of effort. If you marry me later, you don't have to work anymore. We'll live happily and reasonably."
"Enough, Widya! Don't ever force me again. I will never leave my wife and children for an immoral girl like you!" darren.
Of the sentences that were thrown from Darren's mouth, the last sentence was so painful that it ignited the flames of anger in Widya's heart.
"Oh, so I'm an immoral girl huh?"
Widya stepped forward towards Darren while the man stepped back to avoid her.
"Widya stop! Don't come any closer!" exclamation Darren.
"My father said I was immoral, didn't he? This is what immoral means."
Suddenly Widya clenched Darren's body and forced to give a kiss on her lips.
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