Not the Substitute Husband

Not the Substitute Husband
B, S, P 65



Vio Bejalan goes into his own house without Juan her husband on his side.


Make room for her husband for some time.


Walking for almost ten minutes, Vio's five fingers moved around turning his bedroom door knob.


Put his dirty clothes in the bed, before darting into the bathroom.


During the few days of staying at the police station, Vio's life was completely depressed. Even bathing, he only once a day for the sake of not queuing with the old residents there.


Not even about food, he really did not taste much with food in prison.


He was given a chance to get out of prison on condition. Without thinking a second time again, he immediately accepted a condition.


After the bath, Vio immediately headed to where his daily clothes were. Finished changing clothes, he did not forget to give color to his lips so as not to look pale.


''It's done. '' Vio said.


Pulling her body, stand upright by looking at her look in front of the mirror.


''Beautiful.'' Praise Vio, pay attention to his own appearance. Vio's eyes fell on his stomach which was already slightly bulging, only slightly.


''I've tried to forget you two, my cousin and my ex-lover. However, seeing that you two are so happy why am I not willing.?''


Closing both of her eyes for some time, her memories return moments with her lover, Arsen.


''Forget it. I should be able to forget about Arsen from inside your heart Vio.'' Lirih Vio's.


''You have a taste with my sister. ?''


Vio turned back, towards the back. ''Yes, he was my lover before this affair.'' Vio is honest.


''So, when you said in break up with your boyfriend at night. And the morning of my wedding with Eva, that boy is Arsen, my sister.'' Juan was a little incredulous.


''Yes, you are right.'' His words passed out of his room.


''Wait for Vio, I'm not done yet.'' Moving following Vio who went down.


''Nothing has to be discussed with the past. After all, the circumstances have all changed and cannot be reversed anymore.'' Vio opens his refrigerator.


''Unfortunately, nothing can be cooked anymore.'' Murmured Vio, looking at the contents of his refrigerator.


Take one egg, and a packet of boiled noodles of soto flavor. ''This can fill my stomach which has been starving since.'' Swiping slowly his stomach that has been rumbling asked in the contents.


''Who wants to talk about the past. ? I just want you to handle this paper.'' Point Juan at the paper in his hands.


Pointing the map that dominates the brown color to Vio.


''This is the condition that my sister asked of you, and you must immediately handle it.''


Vio let out a long breath for some time. ''You can't handle the paper later after I finish making my egg noodles. I've been laper since, the food inside the prison tastes bad.'' Obviously Vio, grunting annoyed.


''No way, sign this paper. Let me make egg noodles for you.'' Juan's orders were firm, not to be denied at all.


''Ok, bring here the paper all the ballpoint pens.''


Juan nodded, thrusting his map and pen in Vio's hand.


''Remember, don't repeat like yesterday. ? If you don't want to go to jail again.''


''Sleeping cold, eating bad yet with other things.'' Move quickly to make boiled noodles.


''Is there another one of her egg noodles.?''


''There's still her noodles, her eggs are just that one. '' Replied Vio, who was still staring intensely at the contents of the paper before staining his signature there.


''Why Eva's life is assured in terms of her safety. Not also have a husband who is very dear to her, understanding to her. Then, what is it about my life that has always suffered like this in the past.'' Vio said in a frustrated cry.


''I also want to be like him, have a family that is still intact. Have a husband who cares about her and also her prospective children. Why can't I always be like Eva,? Why.?'' Vio complained on the sidelines he was crying. With both of her palms covered her face that was wet from her tears.


''Our path of life is destined to be different Vio. that soul mate, sustenance, death (death) and divorce are the destiny of Allah Ta’ala.'' Obviously Juan's been smart lately.