NOT A LOYAL MAN
Episode 2: Surrender
Don't ask me how I feel like I've been devastated, twenty years of building a household in the face of tests and devastating storms.
all passed because of love but should I survive ? after the betrayal they did ?.
I feel like I can no longer stand unfurling the sail of this ship without its captain. Not that I don't love but the wounds she incised too deeply can never be healed.
The wound has killed my love, the love I once held.
I'm tired, tired of fighting myself I give up on losing, I let you go in the name of a wounded love, sorry there's no place in my heart for a traitor like you.
My name is saqina marwa, I am forty-five years old, I am married to a male saint who is five years younger than me.
We got married twenty years ago after dating six months, because our love is so great that the age difference between us is not a problem.
I who was more mature at that time did have my own business wholesale sembako, I am a person who is tenacious in working, I am a simple person not neko neko neko so that my work money collected a lot.
Before getting married to Hari I was already established finacially.Hari who was still unemployed finally helped me in the store after marrying me.
The house and its contents I bought with my sweat, the vehicle we have was my hard work. I don't mind that the day that never saved me for me he's been willing to help me in the store and staying faithful is enough.
Exel came home surprised to find me crying bitterly with my body drooping on the floor of the room.
"Mommy what happened ?" Exel came to clutch my body tightly. My cry grew, my body was shaken in the chest of that nineteen-year-old youth.
Exel son of my way only fruit of my love with the day of the husband traitor.
"Mami tell me who hurt Mami ! I'll make a calculation with that guy !" Exel's words only made me sob.
I put my salary on Exel gallery and then I played the video that I recorded just now, it turns out Exel's reaction was the same as me. Surprised not to believe what it turns out the Papi is nothing more than a human scum.
"Mommy, this isn't right, is it ? Where'd you get this video from ?" Exel looked at me deeply as if searching for the truth that the video was not true.
"Mommy recorded it yourself, son, didn't you see that video bed sheet ? exactly the same as the attached bed sheet" My hand pointed towards the bed.
"So...Papi...?" exel's voice restrained her tears fell slowly.
"Yes, my boy, your daddy brought his affair home, and they made love in this room, son"
"It's really over the line I don't want to see him again, he doesn't deserve to be called Papi"
"Mommy kicked your Papi out, tomorrow Mama will file for divorce from the religious court. Sorry son, Mama can not forgive the betrayal of your Papi, Mami can no longer accompany your Papi"
Exel held me tight ? give me new strength to live tomorrow.
"Mommy relax, there's Exel here we'll make Papi regret all his life. Exel will always be there for Mami" I was moved to hear Exel's words, thank God.
"Yes already Nak Mami take a bath first, you also take a bath, later we go to Mr. De Heru's house. Mr. Demu should also know how his beloved sister behaves"
"Yes Mi, but Mami's promise don't cry anymore" Exel wiped the tears on my cheek.
"This is Mami's last tear for that traitorous man son"
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Now we are at the house of Mas Heru attending a walimahan event attended by neighbors around. I spread my eyes towards the place where the event took place, I scanned one by one the faces of the audience I did not find Hari's face there.
Apparently he doesn't have enough guts to attend his sister's show, it turns out that besides the traitor you're also Hari's coward.
Tomorrow at ten o'clock in western Indonesia, the wedding ceremony procession takes place.
All members of the extended family wear batik uniforms, including me and Exel should be Hari as well. But dear until the event is over Hari never show his nose.
Mas Haru repeatedly asked for the whereabouts of his sister. But I always said Day out of town, when his sister was busy with young women.
"Day still outside of Nin ?" ask Mas Heru for umpteenth time.
"Yes, there is still work" he said"
"What work to ? did he help you at the store ?"
"His phone became a spell even left to say, this is the first time I'm a ghost, just be aware if he comes home" Mas Heru clenched his hand sign was holding back emotions.
Mas Heru, you will be more angry with your sister if you know the truth. My mind is speaking.
"Mas tomorrow when the event is over, Mas Heru and Mbak Yanti (Istri Mas Heru) come home huh ? there are important things that we should talk about" Mas Harun nodded with an expression of astonishment.
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Mas Heru kept his promise, that morning around ten in the morning he came with his wife Yanti Mbak.
"Dek Nina there are poden (the results of the celebration that is shared for relatives or neighbors) this for you" Mbak Yanti thrust white plastic crackle on me.
"Thank you mbak.bikin bothered" I said stale.
"Says there's something important to talk about ? what ?" Mas Heru cut our conversation.
Right now we're sitting on the living room couch, the living room where the three of us, Exel and Hari, spend time together, watching television and talking about everything.
"Before Mom" I took my salary and I played a video of his sister's pervert.
Kosodurkan my salary to Mas Heru, his eyes bulging, his chest down and his breath ngos ngosan. Either because of anger at the behavior of his sister, whether lust see the scene in the video that his name is also male.
"When did it happen ?" Mas Heru gave back my salary.
Then I tell you the truth, Mas Heru looks angry his face stiffened.
"Do you know where that woman lives ?" I shook my head.
"Have you called Hari ?"
"I don't want to see him anymore"
Mas Heru took his gawai he tried to call someone.
"Bad ! the number is off" Mas Heru grumbled to himself.
"What are your plans then ?" Mas Heru asked me.
"Mas' Divorce"
"Do you think well well, you have been married for a long time what should not be discussed with both of you with a cold head. Not just indulging in lust for a moment" this time Mbak Yanti who spoke.
"Mbak Yanti if for example Sinta (the son of Mbak Yanti and Mas Heru) was caught sleeping with a man what would Mbak Yanti do ?"
"Yes I'm angry ! I'll have that man marry Sinta immediately !" the tone of Mbak Yanti's voice is high when new for example, how it really happened.
"Well that's it, I'm sure the girl's parents will do the same and I don't want to share a husband, nor can I tolerate betrayal. So my decision is final I'm going to sue for divorce Hari"
"If your decision has been unanimous, then what do you mean invite us for ?"
"Agar Mas knows the behavior of Mas's sister, so that Mas knows the real events and later do not blame me, because I know the day of his mouth lemes could be he ngadu macem macem"
Mas Heru mangosteen mangosteen while holding his chin.
We are all still immersed in our thoughts. Then a male figure entered the room, with a battered face and messy clothes.
"Mas Heru help me Mas..."
Seriate....
Who is that guy, huho ?
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