MY WIFE'S 100KG

Episode 2

In front of the room, two people were arguing, Ardian told the Oma to meet Ghu inside. Although at first he refused because he did not want a room. Not that he understood, the old woman even threatened to revoke all the facilities she had. Sometimes he would be very cruel in money matters.

Said Bang Roma rhythm, ter-la-lu!

The man pushed open the door and raised his head to make sure his wife was there or not. "Assynolajet. European Elephants?"

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” he replied.

Dark room. His gaze circulated, and found a black figure standing in front of the window. The young man struggled with saliva. Ask if he is his wife or not? It was just about to get closer when the huge figure slowly turned around.

"Allahu Akbar!"

Takbir. The man's eyes were perfectly rounded. Humped back, when he found Ghu's face as white as pupils, lipstick as red as blood, and eyeliner seemed to fade making the bottom of his eyes blackened. Exactly the ghost of the Java asem tree.

"Lu this is nothing! Want to make the cave die on the first night!" shouted Ardian, holding his chest that was beating incoherently.

Ghu's forehead shriveled. "Not scared, are you?" mumbling wonder. Asking himself.

Even though it was confirmed, he looked as horrible as possible so that anyone who saw would be frightened. Why did Ardian know this was him? His revenge didn't work. He should have run.

"You're not afraid? Huhh!" Ghumaisha raised both hands, trying to scare Ardian.

Ardian exhaled, rubbing his huffed face. Astagfirullah ... What kind of European elephant is this wife?

Until a moment of ignorance came into his brain. With grinning lips, he approached Ghu, his hands rubbing lips, making the stocky woman step back.

"Why approaching? Hush, hush, stay away!”

Ghumaisha was frightened as Ardian kept on approaching, to the point of corralling his body on the wall. Intention to understand why it even affected. Until now, he was confined by the two hands of the man in front.

"B-can you step aside," the woman's voice sounded nervous.

Instead of stepping aside, Ardian instead examined Ghumaisha's appearance from head to toe. Trying to pass judgment, how good is this wife? So that made the Oma always defend him. Really, Ghumaisha is not interesting at all. Wearing black robe, wide veil. If only there had been the worst bridal dress race, then he would have been champion one.

"You're short, stale again. Good thing it's beautiful."

Suddenly Ghumaisha's heart melted. "What did you say?" he immediately pushed Ardian's body away.

For the umpteenth time he insulted. Ardian is perfect, but that does not mean free to mock him at any time. While the brash man was still displaying an innocent expression and that made him even more annoyed.

"Can you respect others a little? Yeah, I'm fat. At least healthier, than you have no meat let alone fat. Exactly like a ruler!”

Ardian crossed paths, rewinding steps to keep his distance from Ghumaisha. Afraid that the woman would attack him suddenly with a fist. That must have hurt.

"Listen, obesity or obesity increases the chance of various diseases. Particularly heart disease, type 2 diabetes, obstructive sleep apnea, certain cancers, osteoarthritis and asthma. I think you know what I mean, too. You were smart enough to go to medical school. Don't you think, honey?" Ardian smiled, pinched Ghu's cheek.

Ghumaisha brushed off Ardian's hand. Pointing his face annoyed. "You should know. Fat people also have a better immune system. You understand!"

"That's it. Your height is at least 159 Cm, the normal weight of a woman with a height like you is about 50-55 Kg. Now you have a weight of 100 Kg. You think that's normal?" sahut Ardian chuckles cynically.

Ghumaisha.

Ardian flicked Ghu's forehead, making the woman grimace at the pain of his forehead.

"You're nothing!" annoyed screams.

"Why see me like that? Don't you think weird. I have no interest in European elephants like you. I should've married a woman as beautiful as Kimberly."

Ardian said calmly, no matter how much Ghumaisha's heart fell, offended by his words. Ardian has always loved Kimberly Ryder. I don't know what the reason is, to the point that Ardian's ex-lovers all look like Caucasians.

"Don't talk to me again! Don't you want a wife as pretty as Kimberly. Just search outside there. I don't give a shit!" ghumaisha said furiously, walking into the bathroom and closing the door.

Ardian shrugged his shoulders unconcerned. "He wanted to be a doctor, but couldn't keep his own diet. Taking care of himself cannot. How can you take care of others? It could be that all his patients will be affected by weight problems," Ardian shook his head in astonishment.

His eyes ran throughout the room. Ghumaisha room is white, there are photos on the wall and nightstand. At the study table there are also many medical science books. Ardian's forehead shriveled, attracted by one of the black colored books with the inscription: Fat Note.

"Ckk, that's funny. As if fat is a memory that must be written in a diary."

Ardian shook his head, not understanding Ghu's line of thought.

"Aren't you going out the bathroom?" he shouted, worried that the European Elephant would faint inside.

"No! Before you get out of the room!"

"Yes, just bring the bed into the bathroom. Don't forget to bring the fan, so that there you don't feel angry."

Ardian's shoulder was raised. Unlike Ghumaisha already grumbled.

***

A long-haired, knee-length woman was flexing her legs to approach a photographer there. He was photographing a male model who was posing. For a moment they stopped the activity, and the handsome man looked back.

"Who are you?" adonijah asked, looking at his face in wonder. He didn't know the man at all.

“Ali.”

“Ali?” Adonijah repeated his name, then was given a nod of agreement by the young man. “Good name. Like people. Sorry, I can't control myself when I meet a handsome guy,” he means to flirt.

"I'm a new photographer here. Ian can't get in today."

Ali answered him kindly, seconds later looking back to the front to continue shooting.

"OKs. So you're gonna take a picture of me today?" Adonia crossed her arms, looking at Ali's handsome face. Not bad, to just play around the guy is pretty handsome so he can use it.

"I'm just photographing male models. For women there are other photographers."

"Hey! It's impolite to talk without seeing his face."

"More disrespectful, looking at a woman who is not his mahram."

"You're advising me?"

"Yes!"

"I don't like being told!"

"Don't listen, you're the loser too." Ali gave a thumbs up towards the male model in front, as it could follow the instructions he ordered.

Not wanting to be ignited emotions, Adonia cleared her throat again wanting to get closer to him. At any rate, he had to tear down Ali's defenses. No man can resist his charm including Ardian or Ali.

"You're muslim?" asked Ali without looking.

"Yes, I'm a Muslim."

"Rarely read the translation of the Holy Quran?"

Adonias eyebrows look at each other. "Why do you have to ask that?”

"If often. You must know in the holy book the Qur'an described women must close the aurat."

"You're taunting me?" adonia is offended.

"I'm at work, sorry. How better you get out first. Your photographer will be here any minute." Ali's memory, still focused on directing the camera to Lavindar perfume model that belongs to none other than Jimi's company.

Adonia grieving. Humiliated, he exited the photo studio and closed the door slamming it. Who doesn't fall when they see it? Except Ardian and now added with that guy so alim.

"I have to talk to Boss about it. Why didn't Ardian come in today." Mumbles Adonia.

Usually the man is rarely absent for work. After returning home, Ardian often went to a photo studio, secretly becoming a photographer without his father's knowledge. Only Damian and Haikal know, Ardian often disguises his name with Ian.

***

It had been quite a while in the bathroom, Ghu finally came out. His eyes immediately focused on the bed, there Ardian was already sound asleep. So easy, but from then on did not silence mocking him because he was still at home in the bathroom. Basic, annoying.

Carefully he walked into the closet, staring at his face in the glass, making sure all the black stains under his eyes were gone.

Ghu breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes are clean. Lucky to be gone. Otherwise, somehow eventually. Don't be a panda. Glancing at the clock, now it's showing at nine o'clock. Means one hour he was in there, to the point of forgetting not to pay prayers.

As he glanced at Ardian, he wanted to wake him up to worship together. Feel doubt done. He performed the prayer alone. In the silence of the night. Accompanied by the man's snoring which was very disturbing.

Phone ringing beberapakali.

Half-conscious, the man's hand fumbled to find the whereabouts of his cell phone. Undiscovered. Ardian clucked, then rubbed his rough face then opened his eyes wide to find the sound of the bully. It was under the pillow.

“Damn it! Who called at this hour?”

Ardian's forehead shriveled, finding some missed calls from Adonia as well as a watsaap message. Maybe he wanted to ask why he didn't go to work. Sure enough, he did want to ask that in the first post. Until the last words managed to attract the entire consciousness of the man.

[Why not go to work? I asked you about another officer. They said you asked permission. Whither? Tumben didn't say it first.]

[Oh, I was talking to your replacement. He's so arrogant. His name is Ali, he told me to close the aurat. What's business? Thisismylife. It's up to me. Isn't he weird? Too involved.]

“Ali?”

“When did he come back from Egypt?”

Ardian rubbed his hair in frustration. Throwing the phone in any direction. His gaze circulated, and found the figure of a woman sleeping on the floor that was only covered with blankets. Just remember, he just got married. If only, Ali knew Ghumaisha's current condition. He must be dead in his hands right now.