Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

322. Seven Monthly Events

Am I going to get fired?

"Congratulations, you said you're married again?" the man asked, extending his hand to me.

I was stunned to see the helping hand, so he called me to this room to congratulate me.

"Eh, yes. Thank you, sir." The delicate hand I retorted, conscious with my rough hand, I pulled it first.

"Why don't you tell us we're getting married? We can come to Mr. Hilman's show" he said again very politely, so sometimes I'm embarrassed if he behaves like that to me.

"Ah, anu ... This is actually a new agreement, not yet officially on the list to KUA," I said with embarrassment, a little wrinkle visible on his forehead.

"The speech was sudden, so I was also surprised, yesterday asked even directly at the order of all," I said with a shy smile.

"Oh, so it seems. Worth not telling, I only heard from others he said Mr. Hilman remarried. Is there going to be a party? Don't forget to invite me and my family" he said. I'm nodding.

"Of course I will invite you and your family, but the party later, if there is no obstacle in about two months" he explained. Arga nodded his head and smiled happily, chanting a lot of prayers from him.

"Alhamdulillah, may sakinah, mawadah, warohmah, yes. May it last until old age. Always happy" said the man sincerely. How good is he so that he does not see revenge in his heart, when what I did was very cruel to his future wife.

"Thank you, sir for your prayers. May good prayers also come back to the Father and family" I also said.

"Alhamdulillah, I call Mr. Hilman here because I want to invite Mr. Hilman and his wife to my house, for the seven-monthly event Ayu. When Mr. Hilman would come certainly with the family," he said again. I nodded, pleased with the news. Ayu managed to have her second pregnancy well so far.

"Of course, I will try to come along with my little family. Thanks for the invitation, Mr. Arga."

I was not long in the room, back in the barn and struggling with my work again.

There is a difference between the Arga workspace and also a warehouse that is stacked high in sacks and also cardboard.

***

My relationship with my mother improved after yesterday's misunderstanding. It's true that I suudzon, in fact mother is quite good with Goddess. With a good package too, often they have lunch together, he said. Mother-in-law also often brought Vita to the house of the Goddess so that the mother can rest well.

"Which, I got an invitation from the boss, the day after seven monthly events. We go there, yuk." Invite me to the Goddess who is folding clothes on the bed.

"Boss? Great, you, Mas. Invited directly to the boss!" Excited with a happy smile.

"Eh, you don't know if my boss is my ex-wife's husband?" ask the Goddess.

"Eh, ex-wife? Ayu?" ask him confused.

"Yes, Ayu. She is pregnant with her second child, seven months. I was invited with her husband to go there." I was playing mobile, looking for something, a gift for my wife on an online sales app.

"May, I haven't seen Ayu in a long time, either."

"Eh? Are you that close to Ayu until you say kangen?" ask her.

"It's too close, but we've never been here together, so you know, when did we get together?" The goddess spoke, asking as if to herself.

"I didn't even know you were that close to him."

"Don't know, you're busy working in an office" he said making me unwell. In the past when I was appointed I often overtime to leave Ayu with my mother.

***

Ayu's seven-month day. Me and the Goddess went there together with, Vita. It had been a long time since I met him. The last time we met was Ayu's first child's aqiqah with Arga.

I had a little doubt that I would also bring the Goddess here, afraid that she would not like it or be jealous. Can we be jealous because we were together? However, my bad thoughts, whether my thoughts are too pede, make me think like that, when in reality Dewi said not jealous because he had believed in me a lot.

We have arrived at the old house, still just as magnificent, but our main focus is a photo of the Ayu family with two small children emblazoned on the porch of the house, Gara, which is the main focus, all I know is that the son of Arga, and the one of Arga must be Azka, the son whom I used to go to. Remember with those names, it is not difficult because their names are from the letter A all. Arga, Ayu, Anggara, Azka, later their third child is given what name? Do you want to rival the artist family with the prefix name A all?

"Beautiful, yes" chirped the Goddess as I was watching the family photo.

"Eh, who?" many confused.

"Well, who else? Of all that was there, only Ayu was a woman herself" said my wife. I looked at her voice as if I was jealous.

"Jealous?" my many.

"What jealousy?" he said as he passed carrying Vita into the house.

I tailed behind the Goddess, the atmosphere in the house was already crowded with several people invited, some still I knew, when I had met, when I had met before, from the faces of each other there looks no resemblance so I guess if they are one big family.

I was greeted by someone, not knowing who, but they called my name clearly and brought us to meet Ayu and the family.

"Vita is coming!" Instead of calling my name, Ayu preferred to call Vita as a call. She still remembers my daughter's name.

"Mas, is this his wife? Mother Goddess?" tanya Ayu looked surprised while pointing towards the queen who is now the owner of my heart.

"Yes, I married my neighbor, rather than playing behind the neighbor, mengingan in marriage right?" I said with a joke, which then got a pinch attack on my stomach that was still thin.

"aww. Pain, Yang!" I cried, but still kept this tone of voice slowly. Afraid that many people will look at us.

"Racaine! You want to play with the neighbors!" the Goddess with an annoyed face.

"Eh what's wrong? It's wrong that I'm talking real, mending married rather than playing back, where's my fault?" ask me to keep wanting to disturb him. The goddess stared cynically with her round eyes. The five days of the wedding, made us used to each other, even though I had not gotten what was rightfully mine, huuu ….

Yesterday there were her parents, now there are monthly guests. Sad gaes!!!

"How can you get married? But Thank God you are happy with Mother Goddess, Mas. Thank God Vita has a mother, yes. Vita has a good mother, a beautiful one." Ayu invites Vita to talk, a little confused after that because Vita is just silent.

"Vita still can't talk," I moved my lips telling Ayu in this way because if she clearly said it then Vita would often sulk.

Ayu just nodded her head in understanding.

"Eh, yeah. Ma'am take Vita for food, yuk. Poor, you want a cake, Vit?" tanya Ayu, who was answered with the word 'ah' by Vita.

"Pa, I'm the same Mother Goddess there first, yes." Pamit Ayu to the husband answered a nod of the head by her husband.

"Please Mas Hilman enjoy the food, the event will be held in one hour, invite the children of the same home of the study mother after Ashar later," said the man offered me.

"Yes, thank you. Mr. Arga is now happier with Ayu's mother, I'm very happy to see her now." The real happiness of marriage is the success of making a man's stomach bulging. Arga who used to look good in his body, now does not change like a donut cake stomach.

Ayu also looks more beautiful. Obviously everything that is said is true, a happy husband is a distended husband, a happy wife is a wife who is getting beautiful face.

I don't know if I'll be like that or not? I will definitely try my best.

Arga and I were sitting in the chair, a lot of things we talked about here. I looked at Ayu's mother holding a baby almost a year old.

"What is Azka?" I asked as I pointed towards the little boy along with the mother.

"Yes, it's Azka."

The boy was similar to Arga, a little bit sorry for Ayu, because I had heard him once when I was with me wanting to have a child similar to him. Hopefully the child he will give birth to will be similar to him. Beautiful and smart too.

The carrying child pointed at us, with slow steps Mother Diah walked away from the few people in front of her. Getting closer and making me flutter in the chest. Afraid that Mom still has a grudge against me.

"Papa, Kaka wants to see Papa." Mothers talk about the way children talk. I nodded and smiled as I stood up and reached out to my mother. She thought she would reject my hand, but she smiled and welcomed me.

"How are you, Man?" mother asked with a soothing smile, unlike in the past during the aqiqah event, mother was very sour on me.

"Thank God, good ma'am. What about Mom?" I asked back to him.

"Mother is also good, healthy. I just met your wife, thank God, good luck to both of you, Man. Life is safe sentosa and given a smooth sustenance" said the mother I answered with the word Aamiin.

"How's your mother? Healthy right?" ask mom again. I smiled happily and told her that she was in good health.

Azka, the little boy again whined asking to be carried back by his grandmother, he who could babble pointed in another direction and make the grandmother again bothered. Mother gave us both a farewell, and took the little boy away. I look very happy with my grandchild. His face looks very sparkling and also healthy walafiat.

"Mother is very happy sir with Azka." Honestly I envy, although there is Vita but I am also a human being who has a desire. It is very desirable to have my own offspring my flesh blood, but what power if I cannot produce children.

"Yes, since Azka is rarely sick, or in the hospital, healthy mothers always. Alhamdulillah," he replied.

"Oh yes, Mas. About the loan from the factory was paid off, sorry, I want to ask. To pay it off is not to sell the house, right?" asked Arga, I laughed and shook my head.

"Of course not" I replied, Arga laughed and smacked my hand slowly.

"Alhamdulillah, when my secretary said Mas Hilman paid off the loan, I had thought Mas Himan sold the house. Thank God if it is still safe, do not let the house be sold because today, it is difficult for others to want to have a house," said the man with a small laugh. I'd be keki, if he knew not the house, but the land certificate I pawned how, huh?