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A sad or happy farewell...?

POVS. Izal

After being in my car, I stopped for a moment to look at Ani and my children. Forgive me, I said in my heart while wiping away the tears that came out from the corner of my eye.

I started the engine and started doing my car slowly.

In the middle of the trip, I felt tired, and I planned to take a short break at an inn in the city of Tarutung.

After finding a suitable inn for me, I parked my car in this parking lot that has been provided.

" Good night sir, can I help you?", asked the receptionist.

" Well, I want to book one night, there is an empty room?", I asked.

" A sir, do you want an executive or deluxe room?", he asked.

" Deluxe is mbak" I said, handing over my identity.

" Ooh yes, if you want food or room service, please use the phone in the room yes sir", he said with a smile on me.

" Thank you mbak", I said as I passed to room number eleven that I had booked while carrying a backpack containing my clothes.

It is true that I am on this eleventh date, I said in my heart while opening the door of my room with the key given by the receptionist.

After locking the door, I lay my body on a fairly large and soft bed in my opinion.

Unknowingly, I fell into a deep sleep while hugging the bolster pillow that was beside me.

Tok.dok...

I woke up to the sound of knocking on the door.

" Who is it?, what's disturbing my sleep?", I asked at the door.

"Backroom service" he said.

" I didn't order room service, go ", I said firmly.

" Yes sir, I know you didn't order room service, but I came to serve your needs myself" he said.

I became curious to hear his words, what service does he mean, I said in my heart while making the door.

I was glued to see a sexy woman who was wearing thin clothes and lacking materials, because it was not finished sewn.

" Who are you?", I asked.

" My name is Rani sir, I just go in, let's have a good conversation!", he said as he walked into my room without me telling him to come in.

I followed him from behind without closing my door.

I sat on the sofa that was available in the room.

" Why isn't the door closed sir?", he asked.

" We're just talking, why should it be closed" I said pretending not to know what the purpose was.

" It's not good to call dad, call Abang aja yes" he said.

" It's up to you" said casually.

" Have you worked here for a long time?", I asked.

" Yes bang, quite a long time, there are five years" he said while sitting near me.

I also moved my seat to keep my distance from him.

" How far is it?", he asked.

" It has never been ", I said briefly.

" Are you married?", he asked.

" Already, I have two wives" I said with a smile on her face.

He was silent to hear my words.

" Why didn't you bring one of your wives to accompany you so as not to be lonely?", he asked as he got up from his seat and walked towards my seat.

" It's none of your business" I said firmly.

" Sister again marahan yes the same two wives Brother, I want to be the third wife Brother", began to fumble my hands.

I just kept quiet and let the action go. I saw how well he seduced me.

" But you've served men a lot, and I don't want to have a wife" I said with a smile.

" I'm going to try to be a good woman for Brother, you want to?", she whispered, she began to kiss me on the face.

I just kept quiet and did not respond to the action. My reaction made her even more curious and began to fumble through my body and my flagship weapon.

For fear of being aroused, and fear of adultery, I immediately stood up and walked towards the door of the room.

" Please get out, the conversation time is over" I said firmly.

" Kok that's bang, nanggung nih" he said as he walked over to me.

" Basic baancii.ceemeeb loe...!", he said cursing loudly.

I don't care about the insults, I shut the door straight away.

I rushed to my bed to break my body.

I am having a hard time sleeping now because my junior is starting to stiffen, probably because of the actions of the bad woman, I said in my heart.

I took my phone and wanted to watch the romance video on my phone.

I pictured Ani's face while watching the romance movie on my phone.

Feeling claustrophobic and excited, I rushed to the bathroom to finish my cravings using the available bath soap.

After being satisfied to enjoy my thrilling activities while imagining the beautiful face of Ani, which I had wasted. I took a warm bath to calm myself.

After the shower, I put on my clothes that I took from the bag I was carrying.

I lay my body on the bed hugging my pillow.

I fell into a deep sleep dreaming of Ani whom I love too late.

Back to the main topic, guys...

Three days passed, I was still busy with my usual activities, which was taking care of my children and selling.

I do my activities as a single mother with all my heart. Because I feel lucky to have children like Syakira and Habib. They are my precious little angels to me.

Yesterday, I deposited my money in a Bank that I trust as a Trust Bank and qualified as much as eighty million rupiah for the education costs of my children in the future.

I want to send my children to pesantren to study religion and Tahfidzul Qur'an. I want my children to be the children of Sholeh and Sholehah, of course with the idzin of Allah SWT the Almighty of all things.

As for our daily expenses, I can get from selling and the remaining balance of my savings in my account is still fifteen million more.

I passed my days happily.

Triings. trying.

tried..Lala..

The sound of my phone ringing loudly from the direction of our guest house, because I put my phone there.

" Assalamualaikum", I said.

" Wa alaikum greetings deck" said Khadijah.

" How are you?", I asked.

"Alhamdulillah healthy deck, adek again why now?", he asked.

" This is again keeping sales" I said.

" Where are Syakira and Habib?", he asked.

" Syakira again high school, while Habib again play in the room, briefly again I want to pick up Syakira to school, because it is approaching the clock back home school" said I explained.

" Ooh.. actually brother wants to talk to you deck, but afraid of mepet also time, ntar you late pick up Syakira, later we just chat yes deck ", he said.

" Yes, brother, how good is it ", I said.

" Later brother calls again yes dek, assalamualaikum", he said while terminating our mobile phone connection.

" Wa alaikum salam" I said with a smile, because Khadijah's brother had turned off our mobile phone first.

I rushed to the living room to meet Habib to take him with me to pick up my daughter Syakira to her school which was not far from our house on my motorbike.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of the school, I saw my daughter was waiting for me near the school gate.

" Syakira", call me while parking my motor matic in front of the school gate.

"Yes Ma" he said as he ran to see me and rode on our motorcycle.

After my daughter sat quietly and hugged me, I drove the motor maticjy at medium speed, so as to quickly arrive home, because my place of sale I did not lock, only the door of my house I locked earlier.

A few minutes later, we arrived at the front of the house, and I parked my motorbike next to my place of sale. I immediately opened the door of our house, and my children went straight into the house.

Syakira went straight to her room to change her clothes, while Habib continued his play in the living room.

I rushed to my place of sale in front of my house.

Our location is notoriously safe, because many state servants live in this area, even they are my daily sales subscription.

While busy serving shoppers, my phone rang back.

I immediately finished my work, and took my phone that was in my wallet.

" Assalamualaikum", I said without seeing the name on my phone screen.

" Ani.", he said softly.

I was silent to hear his voice, was he....

Seriate...