My Surgically Whipped

A photograph

In the afternoon, Zahra was preparing a snack for her daughter Aisyah who was playing with her mother Intan in the family room.

Zahra made chocolate fried bananas, snacks to accompany Aisyah play, Aisyah has also started to get close to the current Intan Mbak.

Zahra stepped up to the two, putting the brown fried banana in front of Aisyah.

"Wahh. banana fried chocolate Aisyah's favorite mother" said Aisyah cheerfully.

Aisyah directly took a piece of Zahra's fried banana, stuffing it into her small mouth.

"Come mbak. banana friednya eaten first, mumpung still warm."

" Yes buk," said mbak Intan while taking the fried banana.

They ate snacks while accompanying Aisyah playing, suddenly hp Zahra reads, a sign that there is a message coming in, Zahra opens her phone, and it turns out it is a message sent by Anisa's doctor.

Zahra opened the message, and her eyes immediately wanted to get out, seeing the message sent by Anisa's doctor, the message contained a photo.

To Zahra's great surprise the photo was of her husband Adam, along with a woman in a wedding kebaya outfit.

Even more surprising, the woman standing next to her husband, the woman is well known to Zahra, just a few days back she met you the woman next to her husband.

"Bak Jihan, what does this photo mean?" ask Zahra in the heart.

"Mother..mom why?" asked Aisyah who had called Zahra.

"Ah.. yes, dear why?"

"Aisha from earlier called mother, why did you not hear Aisha's call, What are you thinking?"

Mbak Intan also looked at Zahra with a confused look, just now they were talking while eating fried bananas, which Zahra made with pleasure, but suddenly the employer looked very shocked.

Mbak Intan who is only a domestic assistant, did not dare to ask about what happened with Zahra, because he felt it was not his business, so Mbak Intan just kept quiet.

"Suddenly the mother's head is dizzy, mother berampit to the room first yes son... Aisyah continued to play the same as Intan, tipped Aisyah ya mbak." said Zahra, while leaving the two without seeing the response Aisyah and mbak Intan.

"Mbak. mother why yes, it seems like mother is thinking about something" said Aisyah.

"Maybe you're not feeling well, did you just say again dizzy, we should continue to play ya."

"Yes" said Aisyah. They both continue the house-house game that is composed of the block without the presence of Zahra.

Arriving in Zahra's room immediately locked the door of her room, she did not want Aisyah to suddenly go inside.

Zahra immediately opened her phone to see once again the photo sent by Anisa's doctor, Zahra tried to look carefully and hoped that the photo was not a photo of her husband.

But hope zahra extinct already, how many times he saw the photo is still the photo is her husband.

Zahra tries to contact Anisa's doctor, but Anisa's cell phone is no longer active, Zahra feels very frustrated that her husband betrayed her this time.

"It's very narrow that you are, it turns out that my trust in you you take the wind and then, you let our household be destroyed, you choose that woman."

"So the woman you're referring to is Jihan, so that's the woman you say is a good woman" Zahra said in silence, staring back at the photo.

Though her husband was married again, but somehow his tears did not drop, his heart was sliced with pain, but not with his eyes, his tears seemed to have dried up.

The after-storm that Zahra feared finally came with a great deal. "I won't let you have fun, enjoy your time with your new wife.

You've reneged on your promise not to get in touch with that woman again, but it's just a promise in your mouth and I won't let you be happy in my paradise."

Zahra took a deep breath slowly, which woman would be willing if her paradise was captured, which woman would share a husband, which woman would be willing to be pitted, just thinking about it made Zahra feel disgusted.

"I'm not as good as you think I am, in your eyes I'm a weak woman, but you don't realize that a cat with a pinched tail is going to be vicious." Zahra clenched her hand.

"Both man must be bad, and as bad as man must be good, this salama you see my good side and from now on you will see my bad side." zahra said in a pressurized tone.

Her heart was really hot, when she got the news that her husband had done his second kabul with another woman, a woman whom her husband said was a good woman, she said, but no good woman has taken the rights of another woman.

......

At the home Jihan reception held simply and some people were over, the two brides who had legally become husband and wife were in the room.

Jihan was so nervous and misbehaved that her husband Adam sat next to her on the bed holding his cold hand.

Jihan's heart was pounding, love's romance was intoxicating both, the long wait had finally passed today, not engraved how happy the two newlyweds were.

"Damn..."

"Mas.." said the two together timidly.

"When this is not my first time being close to women, even more intimate than this with Zahra, therapy why today I can feel a little embarrassed when dealing with Jihan" Adam's heart said

"Will I belong to Adam completely tonight" Jihan said in her heart with a shy smile that caused redness in her cheeks.

Slowly Adam took Jihan's hand and kissed her softly, how romantic Adam is today to treat Jihan the same when he treats Zahra.

The two of them joked, like two A-B-G who are drunk with love, a feeling of love that has long been embedded, finally can now be expressed in real terms.

Before long Adam realized that now he had to go home, because now it was almost 09.00 pm, he did not want to make Zahra disappointed for reasons of overtime or not coming home.

"Jihan. mas should now go home,"

Adam's words surprised Jihan, "Isn't this our first night, why would we go home?" ask Jihan who forgot that she married someone's husband.

"Mas has to go home, otherwise it will make Zahra suspicious about our marriage."

It hurt so much that Jihan, on her first night they should be happy in intimacy, but they had to split up at this time because her husband had to go home so that his first wife was not suspicious.

"So when are we on our first night, if we can't stay at Jihan's house?" ask Jihan.

"Prophey darling.. This is all the time you will answer, you must be sincere." said Adam comforting Jihan while hugging and kissing her forehead with a friendly.