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"You okay?"in her workspace, Nisa began to interrogate one of her employees, which was tagged Ayana.
"Hem, I'm trying to be okay" Ayana looked down hiding the tears that kept flowing from her eyes.
"Go away"Ayana stood up from her seat, entered a room.
From the transparent glass-walled room, Ayana can see how the happiness of Bayu and Fia, how the laughter and smile of Fia, the smile of Bayu and the kiss that continues to fly Bayu to Fia, and how she is happy,all did not escape from Ayana's sight.
From the transparent glass-walled room, Ayana can see how the happiness of Bayu and Fia, how the laughter and smile of Fia, the smile of Bayu and the kiss that continues to fly Bayu to Fia, and how she is happy,all did not escape from Ayana's sight.
"You've never even looked that warm on me" Ayana wiped away her tears.
Do not be warm, Bayu just keep yelling and yelling at her.
You're just a surrogate womb.
The words continued to ring in Ayana's ears, her memory was really sharp, every day even every time Bayu continued to point to his position in this house which was only as a surrogate womb.
And now, Ayana must be heartened she will stay with Fia, the woman her husband loves, as well as her honey.
"I'm a heaven-shunner, but not a woman with an ocean-wide patience willing to share a husband and love" Ayana muttered softly.
Of course, all women long for heaven, but few of them are ready to share the love of their husbands for other women.
No woman wants to be the first of one of them, all women certainly want to be the only one not one of them.
"If it wasn't for the orphanage, I would have already left here" Ayana muttered in annoyance.
"Wanna! your work is still a lot" the voice of the head boutique told Ayana's daydreams, as soon as the beautiful woman's lightning bolts ran out, continuing her pending work.
The sun began to rise at its highest point, the time for everyone to rest, just lunch or chat.
So also with Ayana, after doing the Dzuhur prayer, the beautiful woman in the marron hijab sat at the table, while enjoying her lunch.
"You know, the couple who just bought the kebaya was very romantic"Rini smiled praising the romance between Bayu and Fia.
"What's his name really?"the head of the boutique who attended lunch, immediately threw a question.
"Em, if it's not wrong Bayu and Fia" Ayana's co-worker replied.
"How do you know?"Ayana is in action.
"Oh that, they asked in his kebaya in written embroidery with the initials of their name BF"
Ayana clenched her hands tightly, the corner of her heart did not accept, but she could what now, reject and fight could not.
"I was wrong for loving you" Ayana muttered very softly.
Finally, after a long time considering Ayana decided this afternoon to visit the orphanage.
"Sir Ayana!"the children of the orphanage immediately welcomed Ayana's arrival, rushing to hug the beautiful woman tightly.
"Mother is?"Ayana asked.
"There's inside" a girl pointed into the home, without caring about the children who were huddled, Ayana immediately went inside.
"Where are you coming, son?"the mother of the parlour gasped at the arrival of Ayana.
"Yes there's something I want to ask"Ayana sat in front of the mother's home, if normally Ayana will greet the woman who has grown her, now different Ayana just silent.
"What's up, son?"the mother of the parlour looked at Ayana with a gentle look.
"Why did you set me up with a Bayu mas?"Ayana looked directly at the mother of the parlour, their eyes were staring at each other.
"Mama nak Bayu himself asked for it, when you were twelve years old, mama Bayu came.she intended to match her son with one of the girls of the orphanage, and you're the one chosen son"
Ayana commented on the thin smile.Girl home, a status that hurt enough to hear Ayana.
Is it because I'm an orphanage girl, you're free to determine my way of life, just because you guys grew up on me.
Ayana looked softly at the middle-aged woman before her, from her eyes, implied a disappointment that could not be expressed anymore.
"Why did you not ask me first, or at least after I grew up you asked me again, because I was orphaned I did not have the right to choose my own decision?"Ayana is chasing mom.
"Do you know what's going on right now!my life has been ruined, a man you consider good is nothing more than a foolish man who uses me as a surrogate womb"after saying that, Ayana immediately rose from her seat.
The mother of the orphanage still continues to look at the back of her foster children who slowly move away, guilt tripping her heart space, she remembers this all her faults.
Sorry mother Ayana, you can't do anything to fight her.
***
Once at the house Ayana was surprised because Bayu and Fia were already standing in front of a black-fisted man who believed Ayana a ruler.
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Aliyfia's daughter Santoso with a dowry cash worth ten million rupiah in cash paid"
Ayana is silent, the mahar given by Bayu to Fia is indeed a little dowry compared to her, but still Ayana can not share in the slightest.
Her footsteps sounded very fast, Ayana as soon as possible entered the room.
In the bathroom, Ayana let her brown hair drenched in cold water, followed by tears that continued to shed from her eye bead.
"You are strong Ayana.even though Bayu does not love you, but you are entitled because you are the first wife, take her love"Ayana took the bathroop and started walking out.
If you loved her for five years, that means I'm more entitled, I loved her first.
Ayana constantly thinks of ways to pull Bayu into her arms.
You can't be weak Ayana.
"I've met her way"Ayana immediately got up from her sitting, picking up Maroon's long red pajamas.
Because in this house there is only Bayu one-on-one her man, Ayana decided not to hit her hijab, she just curled her brown hair with a white towel.
"Fuckin!"Fia who was leaning on Bayu's shoulder immediately straightened her position, smiling sweetly towards her husband's first wife.
"Welcome to this house, my honey" Ayana greeted with great elegance.
Surprise can no longer be hidden by the baby.he certainly knows well an Ayana, that woman is a gentle woman, warm eyes, but now changed.
The woman who used to always speak soft words is now changed.The eyes of Ayana no longer appear warmth, just cold and scary right.
"Ah yes"Fia became nervous.
Although he had not known Ayana for too long, but their first meeting, Fia was able to conclude that Ayana was a kind and gentle girl.
But the image was destroyed instantly.
"I welcome your arrival here, we can share the love and also the husband now" Ayana grinned when she saw Fia's hand clenched tightly.
You just don't want to share your love and husband with me. Then what about me?you're a woman loved by Bayu, but don't forget one thing I'm his first wife.
Ayana clenched her hand furiously.In addition to her Fia in her household, then Nya Fia waving the war flag on Ayana.
"What's wrong?all is well not my honey"Ayana commented a sweet smile, her tone was very gentle.
"Don't talk to you Ayana!"Bayu shouted loudly, if his usual Ayana would be scared and cry now different, Ayana just kept quiet with a flat face.
"Why is it?how complicated is your marriage?until you need me as a shield?did the big family of Bayu not approve of her?"Ayana repeatedly throws questions without the slightest pause.
"Ayana don't say that"Fia tried to break up, looking at Ayana softly.
"Fuckin!"Bayu yells loudly, not liking if the woman he loves is despised.
"Let's make a deal, you're gonna have to respect me because I'm your husband's first wife"
Fia was shocked to hear the request made by Ayana, her madu.
"What do you mean?why are you asking Fia to respect you huh!you're nothing more than a surrogate womb!"Bayu again and again, indicating the position of Ayana in fact.
This surrogate womb will force you to love me. If I can't ask you to love me, then I will force it, make you mine.
Ayana looked coldly at Bayu, not sad in the least, she seemed to point to bring her self-consciousness, nothing more than a surrogate womb.
"This surrogate regime is your legal wife both in the eyes of religion and the state, and also your only wife in front of the extended Pradana family, I hope you do not forget that mas"
Ayana uses the most powerful weapons, namely her position and position that will not be replaced by anyone, including Fia.
Legitimate wife, his only wife in front of the family.The sentence continues to ring in Fia's ears, but as usual the beautiful woman refrained her from doing low.
"Ayana keep your limits" Bayu stared intently at Ayana.
"I'll always look after her mas.Look, I'm not demanding anything, including your love mas, I just hope you're being fair, especially to me your first wife"Ayana pressed the first word.
"Mas Bayu will remain fair Ayana, we are both equally his wives"Fia looked gently at Ayana, being sweet to her honey.
"That's according to you Fia, not in my opinion"not her softly replying, Ayana replied coldly.
"Four days with me three days with your second wife" Ayanas words made Bayu look at her sharply.
"How could you make such a crazy decision!you have absolutely no right to me!"Bayu snapped violently.
"I'm even more entitled than your second wife, because I'm the first one you marry and also the woman who's going to have your children"
Fia was shedding tears, her heart felt pinched hearing the words of Ayana.women who will smear your children.The words seemed to slap Fia, because she could not get pregnant.
"You"
"It is true mas.ayana, he is more entitled, I do not matter.because he is your top priority, I as a third person who should be self-aware"Fia interrupts Bayu's words, gently stroking the husband's hand.
May I say one thing, I envy that he can stroke your hand, while I, touch it you don't want to.
Ayana turns her face away, sheds tears that are ready to fight to be free.
"But baby"Fia shook her head, forbidding Bayu to continue the conversation.
"Why is it?she's just like me, both your wives.she and I are equally entitled, I know you'll still love me, for that I'm not worried in the least"
The advantages possessed by Fia, the woman seemed not to worry if Bayu turned away from her in the slightest.
Who knows the heart of man, God is able to turn the heart of man.
# Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barakatuh
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