Sharing Love: Sharing a Husband

Chapter 5

Zia could not sleep tonight, she continued to flip her body because she felt sultry. He slept in full clothes, including his veil that had been attached since he was a child.

Randy who was playing his phone was annoyed by Zia. He took a quick glance at the woman beside him, then his hand went back to surfing the square screen.

Zia was so furious, sweaty circles popping up on her forehead. She did not want to make a sound to her husband.

"Mas, is the AC off?"

Randy did not answer, he was still focused on his flat object. Zia already thought that her husband must be chatting with his favorite wife. Zia wakes up, takes the AC remote. He added to that temperature, the room suddenly cold.

"You're gonna kill me in the cold, huh?"

Zia was so surprised because Randy's voice was so loud.

"The AC candle, I might be cold!"

"Yes ... Pake blanket dong, Mas. I'm sultry, I don't usually wear this shirt when I sleep."

"Who told you to sleep with a veil? 'Can be removed his veil."

Zia hesitated to open her veil, although the man she was with was her makhram but she was ashamed. Shame because that man still feels foreign to him. Zia stays asleep without removing the hood, and the AC stays at a high temperature.

Lazy arguing, Randy finally pulled the blanket. He covered his whole body with the blanket, and he put his cell phone on the nightstand and chose to sleep.

Zia smiled at her husband who was upset with her, at least she had managed to end her husband's communication with her madman. Finally he went to sleep, and they slept behind each other.

***

Zia woke up first, she saw her husband was still asleep with a blanket still attached to his body. The room was very cold, very cold. Zia grabs the AC remote, then turns it off.

Zia got off the bed, rushed to the bathroom to pick up ablution. After he prayed at dawn, his intention wanted to pray together, but he expressed his intention. Then pray by yourself.

While Zia was praying, Randy woke up. After Zia finished with her worship, Randy still looked towards her.

"Why not wake me up?" Without any wind, Randy asked.

"Sorry, Mas. I don't have the heart, but you better take your time soon." Said Zia while folding her face.

Randy goes to the bathroom, while Zia, he goes to the kitchen to make breakfast. While in the kitchen, Eva approached.

"Is the game here early in the morning?" ask Eva.

Zia turned towards the source of the voice.

"Eh, Mama. I'll make breakfast again" Zia replied.

"Bi, I'd better do another job. Let me and this lovely daughter-in-law make breakfast" Eva said.

Hearing the praise, Zia smiled sweetly. "Mama's pretty, too" Zia praised back to her mother-in-law.

They both look so good, more so than an in-law. Eva and Zia had been close since long ago, because the woman was a donor to the orphanage that Zia used to live in.

Joking laughter rang out from the kitchen, even the smell of cooking began to waver in the room. The smell of their cooking woke Randy who had been sleeping since the dawn prayer. Because it's a holiday, it makes her feel like she can be leha-leha. Though in her heart she remembered Camelia. Only this time he left his beloved wife with quite a long time.

The aroma continued to lurk in the area of his smell, he immediately approached the source of the aroma. He saw two women who were busy talking, he continued to pay attention to both.

"Zia, can Mama ask you something?" ask Eva to her daughter-in-law.

Randy is still loyal in his place, he is getting curious about Zia. What answer would he give his mother? Randy leaned against the wall, folding both hands on his chest with his legs flexed slightly next to his.

"Ask what, Ma?" ask Zia back.

"Are you happy with this marriage?"

Zia was silent for a moment, lying is a sin. But he did not want to open his own disgrace including to his mother-in-law. The ugliness in the family, according to him is a disgrace, a disgrace that he must cover.

"Happy, Ma. During this time, Mas Randy tried to be fair with his two wives. Camelia was good too, we just got along at home" Zia replied with a bad feeling because she had lied. Lying for good is okay, right? Her thought.

Randy who heard could only be silent, he also felt guilty for thinking nothing of his first wife. Apparently, the girl wasn't as bad as she thought. Even so, he remained in his stance. To him his wife was only one, namely Camelia. Zia is only her mother's daughter-in-law.

The feeling of being unable to be forced, he did not want to give Zia hope. Hope that might have hurt her heart. She will remain herself, the ultimate goal of marrying Camelia and becoming her husband.

Randy's silence there was known to his mother.

"What are you doing there? Why?" accuse Eva.

"No! I don't think there's any work to get people talking." Randy walks towards the refrigerator, pretending to take a drink there. Even though his face had met red because it had been coughed by his own mother.

***

"Mas, breakfast first," Zia asked.

"Hmm" answered Randy briefly.

He was still jutek to Zia, but Zia herself was so good to him. Although not considered, Zia still lived her nature as a wife. Serving her husband, even if not in bed. Zia only serves her husband daily, from preparing clothes and breakfast and others, it also alternates with Camelia.

They had breakfast together for the first time at Eva's house. Eva smiled looking at her son and daughter-in-law, they looked very compatible. Until breakfast was finally finished. After breakfast, Randy takes Zia home.

And Eva allowed the couple to go home.