Not Love But Married

Another tragedy

Pov Arsha's

Tonight I was forced to take a warm milk bath because of my own carelessness, the intention to help instead became hit by his own stone. Huuhh.

I finally obeyed the words of Rania and Andra to rinse my body that was already sticky by milk. Although Rania had a doubt when she told me to use the bathroom in her private room. I know, private rooms are very private, especially for women like Rania.

Andra pulled me into the room. The small room, which was only the size of my apartment bathroom, contained only a 160x200 bed, a wardrobe and a small table beside the bed.

Andra immediately led me to the bathroom, and I finally decided to take a shower because my body was getting sticky by the milk earlier. The bathroom is very small, there is only a shower and toilet sitting in it.

I took a shower under the shower, fresh taste, after a day accompanying Andra streets, or rather Andra and Rania who accompanied me streets. Because actually I was in control, Andra and Rania just followed all my will, even though Rania had disagreed when I bought a lot of toys and clothes for Andra. So remember when Rania pouted because she always lost arguing with me, it turns out people like Rania can also be angry and pout like that. I even became addicted to teasing Rania out of curiosity with the expression of her face that usually looks calm in the office, now it looks like a little girl who was craving to buy candy. Very funny and...

Aahhh, what am I thinking, why so think of Rania's facial expression?

I grabbed the liquid soap that was attached to the bathroom wall, smelled the aroma of soft and fragrant female soap, this must have Rania. Whatever, the important thing is that my body is free from the sticky taste of milk. Then grabbed the shampoo, immediately wanted to finish my bath, because my mind was traveling because of the smell of soap and shampoo Rania.

I immediately put on my trousers again, even though there was a little splash of milk on the thigh, I was forced to wear it again rather than not wearing pants at Rania's house, and of course I was forced to be bare-chested because my shirt was wet and very sticky.

Andra was sitting sweet on the bed, was playing the lego dinosaur that I bought earlier, ahh very happy to see Andra like the toys I bought for him.

Andra called me and told me to go to bed, actually I was hesitant but Andra forced me to sit down with her and continue composing the lego.

I glanced at the picture frame on the table, a picture of an adult man, wearing glasses and clean white, his face looked calm with a smile that seemed very sincere. Andra told me it was her father. This may be one way for Rania so that Andra can get to know the figure of her father whom she has not seen in real life since she was born. Smart is also how Rania introduces her father Andra to her son.

It's been almost ten in the night, Andra has started to get sleepy, I told her to lie down immediately. I was shocked when Andra asked me to wipe his back, he said usually if he wanted to sleep he was always rubbed by his mother. Finally I fell in the pool while continuing to rub Andra's back, sure enough, not long later Andra immediately fell asleep.

I looked at the tiny, funny, pure white and innocent face in front of me, I smiled happily, it was like I was looking at my own son. If only...

Never mind, I must forget that event, now what is in front of me is Andra, my current encouragement, the cure for my past wounds. I must rise now, and bury deeply in my trauma and heartache. Without feeling I even fell asleep beside Andra with his hands still attached to Andra's back.

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Rania awoke as the morning prayer rang from the mosque next to the housing she was staying in. Then rush to the bathroom near the kitchen to urinate and ablution. When passing through the door of her room, Rania brought her ears closer to the door leaf, quiet and no sound from inside the room, surely Andra and her Boss were still asleep. Rania walked again to the next room, spread out the prayer mat on the floor and wore a closed face, then immediately performed the morning prayer service.

Rania opened the Quran reading application on her phone, then began to read and chant the letter Al Mulk in a soft voice.

After finishing the prayer, Rania walked to the kitchen to approach the already busy bik Inah with cooking preparations for breakfast.

"What do you want to cook bude?".

"This is mbak, bude want to cook chicken soup as fried tempe."

Rania grabs a knife at the kitchen table, helping her cut the vegetables that had been removed from the refrigerator. Rania is indeed accustomed to a simple menu like this, in addition to frugality, this is also to teach Andra to eat vegetables. It's up to you to say stingy with the boss, which is important Andra wants to eat vegetables.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... ", Rania immediately stopped her hand that was peeling carrots.

"Waalaikumsalam.. ", he said rather loudly, 'who early in the morning came to the house?'.

"Who is mbak?", asked Bik Inah to be curious, because the tumben once there are guests at dawn.

"No tau bude, let Rania open.", Rania immediately rushed to the front door, turned the key and opened it slowly. His face immediately pale to see who was now standing at the door of his house.

"Who's car, Ra?".

"Ba-sir, I-l... !".

"Ehhh even surprised so his face, like a ghost, yes this is the same father Mother".", said the father who saw the face of his son turned deathly pale.

"Yes, I'm so dumb, Ra. Whose car is Ra?", asked Mother still curious about the car parked in front of the house.

"I-it's.... ", Rania stammered, unable to continue her words.

"Ihh. This is the child, ah, over. I want to see Andra, mom already misses mother's granddaughter. ", Mother went straight through Rania who was still standing rigidly on the doorstep.

Rania immediately realized with half a run following her mother who was now holding the doorknob of Rania's room which was still tightly closed.

"Mother don't.!", exclaimed Rania in a loud voice. But it was too late, because now the changing mother was standing stiff on the side of the door of Rania's room that had been opened. His eyes glared at the person who was still sleeping soundly on Rania's bed.

"Astaghfirullah.!!", exclaimed the mother while holding her chest.

Rania closed the door again

"Mother." said Rania with a deathly pale and frightened face.

"Sir... Mr...!", cried Mother with a panicked face.

"What else is it, Mom? Early in the morning, it started to fuss again. ".

" I-it.", Mother held her index finger that shook towards the door of Rania's room which now had been blocked by Rania with both hands that stretched to close the road in front of the door of the room.

You are increasingly curious to see Rania and Mother who are both pale.

"Open, Ra. You want to see Andra", said the Father who is now standing next to Mother.

Rania shook her head, her face was already very pale and looked about to cry.

He immediately held the door of the room

"Sir, don't open it. Rania please, later Rania will explain everything, please yes sir. ", said Rania with a trembling voice.

I was more and more curious about what was going on in the room, with one jolt of the door open. Although blocked by the body of Rania who stood in front of the door, but you can still see clearly what happened in the room, because the room lights are still brightly lit.

Andra was seen still sleeping soundly hugging the arms of a man who was still asleep also next to Andra, a man who was bare-chested and only wearing jeans that appeared on his stomach.

"Astaghfirullahalazim.", I looked at Rania with a look of anger.

Rania immediately closed the door to her room, then held her hand tightly.

"Sir, you don't misunderstand me first, let Rania clear first yes.. Rania please Sir, please don't be angry.. ", Rania began to cry in fear seeing the Father who was already engulfed in anger, his breathing rose rapidly and his hands clenched violently. While Mother still stood glued to look at Rania in disbelief.

Rania immediately drew the hand of Father Mother to sit on the sofa in the middle room. Mother looked at the paper bag that was still lined up and lying on the floor, then looked at Rania again who was now sitting down while holding her knees.

"Mother." said Rania slowly.

"Mr. ", immediately the crying Mother immediately broke, Father immediately patted the shoulder of Mother who was now leaning on her.

"Who is he, Ra?", asked the Father with a hardened face. All her life, Rania has only seen this angry father this time. Indeed, his family is very guarding and obedient to the rules of Islam, Father always reminded about the great sin when dealing with men who are not his muhrim. It has been taught by the Father since Rania was still in Elementary School, when she was just about to grow up.

"Sir, he's that...".

"Rania, where are my clothes?", Rania was choked to hear a male voice from behind her, her body was stiff and reluctant to look back where Father and Mother were directing their sharp gazes at the person.