Noctah Black Marriage

Noctah Black Marriage
Muak



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part-29


“Ekhm, Mass. Haven't met?” askaku approached to the room.


“Not yet, Yang,” replied Hans without turning his head. His eyes were still busy circulating throughout the room.


“What Mas, search this?” Finally I took out the small box packaging that he was looking for to hear a slight trembling sound.


Only then did he look at me. He jumped with two eyeballs that seemed to jump from the petals. His face was pale as a corpse. 


“Yang, it turns out you have found it,” said he staggered.


“Say, who are you fornicating with, Mas?” my peek.


“I'm not fornicated, Yang,” denies it with confidence.


“Lantas?”


“I did it with another wife,” I got.


The other wife? The word was like a dagger that slashed his piece of heart that I had painstakingly pushed back.


“Do you marry Meti?” my tent vibrates.


“Where do Ayang know?”


Although it is not an answer, but the question behind it is more than explaining.


“Do you never think about the fate of our son, Mas?” my voice is starting to fade.


“I do all this for the sake of the child. Remember my son is not only the one in your womb, that son Meti was born, my son too. Sure you know it ‘kan? You could have slandered Meti. But it's okay, now the child is born and ... do you know? His face is funny. Very handsome, very similar to me.”


Hans continued to talk lightly. While my head suddenly felt heavy and clenched. Slowly the consciousness declined until I knew what was happening.


*** 


I woke up in a white room. The aroma of medicine approaches the sense of smell. Kulrik next to the hand tied to the infusion hose.


“Yang, are you awake?” suddenly the voice drew full consciousness.


“Hans?”


“Iya, The. Thank goodness your doctor didn't do anything. Just shock.”


“Am I fainting?”


“Iya. Because for more than a few minutes you were unconscious, so I immediately took you to the hospital.”


“My son is fine ‘kan?”


“Alhamdulillah good. Your doc said it should not stress, should not be much thought.”


“This is all because of you, Mas. If something bad happens with the baby, I won't forgive you.”


“Yang, you are calm. Don't get that kind of emotion! Remember every time you are sad and angry will go straight to our baby.”


“Excuse Momi, Son,” while wiping my stomach.


“Yang, look ... This is all for the good and health of our child in the stomach. From now on you don't think strangely. Just focus on pregnancy. Soon you will give birth, you know. You must always be healthy, you must be stable. Therefore ... be sincerely polygamous. I promise, you as the first wife will always be a priority. Anyway with Meti, I just married Siri. You are the one who is patient. You definitely can. If you sincerely accept, the situation will be fine. For the sake of our son, dear.” He said without guilt.


“Mas, go!” my word was weak after hearing her words that were so nauseating.


“Where to go? When you're like this, where might I go. I'm a standby husband. Even for your sake, from earlier the call of Meti I ignored. Though he threatened if he did not lift it too, later if to Pelabuhan Ratu will not be served. But I still ignored him. This is all for you, Yang.”


Queen's Port? So the maid was at Pelabuhan Ratu. So all this time Hans used to go to Pelabuhan Ratu for .. instantly my blood boiled into the crown.


“Go Hans! Get out of here!” ejectu scream.


A nurse ran to my room. “What's up, Mom? Why?”


“Suster, please drive this guy out of my presence,” my words mixed with bursting tears.


"Isn't this her husband's mother?" Forehead Sister shriveling.


"Just kick him out, Sus!" I am strong with tears rolling.


“Sorry, Sir. You better get out first. The patient's soul is shaken.”


"But, Sus." Hans objected.


"Please, Sir!" said Sister.


Hans was forced to go out. 


After three days in the hospital, I was finally discharged. During the treatment, I did not allow Hans to visit let alone wait for me.


Bishimah ….


I'm ready to face that concrete-faced man. My head is cold and I can control my emotions. I've been sincere about what happened. Although that does not mean that it is completely combined. I will file for divorce in a good way.


*** 


“Yang, you're home? Why don't you tell me? Can I pick you up?” she was nervous and suspicious.


I saw a pair of women's sandals at the door. Obviously it's not mine, nor is it my size. What possible? I had not yet completed the prejudice, the voice of a woman who certainly had not forgotten was heard calling from the direction in the house.


“Bang .. why is Daffa left alone on soffa? How do you try if he falls?”


“You brought that woman to my house, Mas?”


“Sorry, The. Just stop by for a second. Meti and my son will stay at the hotel, kok.”


I also walked in. Sure enough, Meti was holding her son in the TV room.


“Salma?” He was surprised to see the arrival of the host.


Hans and Meti looked at each other and tensed up.


“Yang, you are not angry?” Hans' smile expanded instantly.


“For what am I angry?”


“Yeah, Thank God. Finally ... You are indeed shalehah's wife Yang.”


Spontaneous Hans was embracing me. 


“Release!”


“Oh, yes, Yang.”


“Ehmm .. I'd better call you Ma'am, yeah! No way ‘could I call you a name. You are much older than me. If you call Madam, it feels impossible now too. He ...” Meti confidently spoke up.


“Ya, it's up to you.”


“Mbak, we're just about to have lunch. Yuk, we have lunch together,” invite Meti so friendly.


“You guys eat. I ate at the hospital. I'm just gonna take a break in the room. You guys didn't use my room ‘kan earlier?” My eyes are full of sight.


“Oh, of course not Yang.”


I soon passed from the accursed duo who came back again. I don't know where their brains are. How dare to come to my house. The ******* it already acts like a mistress only. 


Kuterus beristighfar and reading solawat. Hoping the roar in the chest doesn't explode like a time bomb. I know, it's not easy. Which heart is not broken when her husband commits back treason. Which tears did not spill, when her husband was with another woman who was also his wife.


Kuredam as much as I can. My tears cannot be wasted. Not worth a guy's grill like Hans. I also don't want to waste energy getting angry.


“My feelings for you are dead, Mas.”


I'm sorry I didn't obey Mami and Papi. Restu and Ridho parents turned out to be very valuable for a child. Too bad, all that time can't come back.


Tok, tok, tok .. My room door is knocking.


“Ya, who?”


“I, Yang.”


“Come in!”


“Yang ...”


“What's up?”


“You are no longer angry. So, is Meti allowed to stay here overnight? It turns out that hotel room prices around here are expensive as well. Instead of the money used to pay for the room, we better use it for Daffa.”


Daffa? Again I heard this name. After that Meti said. What is Daffa, the name of their child?


“Snap?”


“Ya, The. Just last night. May it? Yes itung-itung hone patience Ayang to where? Can it get along with honey?” Hans closed his lips and blushed slightly.


Aish! Disgust him.


“Ya, whatever. But tomorrow morning tell him to come home.”


“Siap, The.” Hans immediately raised his hand like one who paid his respects.


“After there, out!”


“Iya, The. Thank you, Yang.” 


Hans came out and before long he heard his laughter giggling with excitement. Then he was heard singing Ahmad Dani's song titled Honey three.


Hi.. it's a pleasure to be in your heart when you have a wife of two


Like the world of Anna has.


To the old wife, I love you


To a young wife, I say I love you


Go ahead and prance, Hans. I will also file a divorce papers tomorrow.


With the two creatures in the house, the day feels longer. The night quickly came, so that I could fall asleep to reach a dream.


*** 


Oeekk ... lamat-aim heard the sound of a baby crying when I woke up the night because I wanted to pee. Maybe Meti's son wants to suckle. Just ignore. I rushed to the bathroom to do my wish.


After coming out of the bathroom, the crying of the baby did not stop. How the hell, Meti takes care of her son? Time left to go on? The crying is not too loud, but still if at night like this is very disturbing. I just sat on the edge of the bed because my sleepiness suddenly disappeared because of hearing the cry.


The cry that never remained silent, provoked curiosity. Did Meti sleep like a kebo until the child himself cried inaudible. Irritated, I swung my way to the guest room where they slept tonight.


“Lha, really, the door is slightly open?” muttered.


I silently leaned my head to look at the crying baby. How surprised I was to find their baby alone. I opened the door wider and took a few steps. It turns out to be completely alone. Where are Meti and Hans?


“Please once you, Nak.” 


But I let it go. Should time silence their children? If the cry is sharp, then I'm holding. Now I better find out where those two concrete-faced creatures are. Netraku spread to all corners of the house that is not too big. There was a movement from the direction of the kitchen that I vaguely caught.


I walked slowly, more precisely settles. The closer to the kitchen, the two ears catch the whining sound. The breath in the chest immediately went up and down as the hands clenched tightly. However, it does not slow down the steps to get closer. I walked up to stick to the kitchen.


“Daffa, cry, Bang ...," his sigh.


“Tanggung, little more. Aah, ouuh,” erang the jerk.


Once I leaned my head, it was clear that two horses had lumped into a trance at the edge of the sink.


Eumm....approximately have to be flanked by two horses? Uh two creatures playing with horses. 😛


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