Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

What Genesis?

Ikram was still pondering that night, he did not care at all about the call of his two noisy wives in the living room of the house.

Pledge on the ceiling of the room. Remembering the events in the holy land that are not acceptable reason.

"How can Yuni get pregnant? As I recall, I never did that with him. Then, how did she get pregnant? While it's true, is it possible that only once did she get pregnant?" gumam Ikram recollected the incident.

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In the Umrah period yesterday, where there was one incident the three people could not find a way from the hotel to the place of performing the Hajj. The streets seemed to be covered in thick fog, strong winds were dusty, and they lost track of the other worshippers.

Qadarullah, all of that is the power of ilahi. It is unacceptable to reason, but it is because of the will of the Power. Kun Fayakun's.

The three decided to return to the hotel. They booked two different rooms that one occupied Ain and Ikram, the other occupied a Yuni.

On that fateful night, it all happened. As Ain agitatedly waited for the never-ending Kram, from the next room he heard my seductive voices.******* and a clear sigh rang out of the room, making Ain's heart heat up for a moment.

He returned to the room with a furious rage. His eyes that had been heating up since then, finally spilled out as well. Ain had no power to hold the sebak in his chest.

"You said you wouldn't touch her, Bi. Now what? So cool you play until you forget the land. You have the heart, Bi!" lirih Ain with her heart.

He could not imagine what their heat struggle was like. Those voices clearly sounded seductive in Ain's ears. His heart felt crumpled, immeasurable pain.

Ain cried until he unconsciously slept by himself. While in the next room, Yuni wrapped their bodies without a thread with a blanket.

He smiled, looking at the face of Ikram who was sleeping beside him. A handsome face that made anyone would be enchanted upon seeing it. It was only fitting that Nadia was so crazy about him because even now, Yuni was also crazy about the man.

He closed his eyes, hugging the belly of Ikram without clothes. Falling asleep with a triumphant smile.

The storm happened in the morning. When Ikram began to feel awkwardness in him, he opened his eyes slowly. Ikram opened the blanket, a hand coiled around his stomach. He looked at himself who was not wearing clothes.

Ikram jumped to wake up from his sleep when he saw the figure of Yuni sleeping while holding his body.

"Astaghfiullah! What have I done?" screeches while rubbing his face and taking a deep breath. He put on all his clothes without looking at Yuni.

A short cry sounded as Yuni's eyes opened. He squirms before sitting down with a blanket on his chest.

"You're awake, Mom? Why didn't you wake me?" tanyanya. She acted like a girl who had just performed the first night ritual with her husband.

"What did you do to me?" ask cold me. His facial lines looked hardened, his jaws clashing strongly. His eyes turned dark filled with flashes of fire of anger.

"What do you mean? Why ask like that?" yuni asked with a frown on her obvious forehead.

Ikram's emotions were overflowing, the vapors of anger clearly visible on his nose were blooming.

"Tell me, Yuni. What did you do to me last night? Why am I in your room and ... and no clothes?" ask Ikram who was so embarrassed when he said the end of his sentence.

Yuni chuckled slightly, she covered her mouth with her hands, her cheeks changing color as if embarrassed considering the incident last night that they had just passed.

"Of course I don't wear clothes. Last night I came to my room and seduced me. Mas kept teasing me until .. yes, so .. this is how we are now," Yuni replied smiling shyly as she said it.

"lik! I don't think anything happened between us. You just set me up, Yuni. I know that," said Ikram quickly. Poking Yuni's face with her index finger.

Yuni unscrewed the blanket that covered her chest. Plastered clearly in the eyes of the upper part of Yuni's body that was not covered by anything. Red patches filled the section.

"What are you doing? Why did you open it? Cover, quick! You're like a cheap woman flirting with men on the street. How humiliating!" the Ikram sneer with the face turned away from Yuni.

"Why, Mas? Why are you so embarrassed to see me like this. Last night you took off my clothes and continued to enjoy my body, why do you feel like you never did it? Is this the form of the man who married me?" Yuni scoffed. He smiled even though Ikram did not see it.

"I don't care!" ketus Ikram left Yuni's room and returned to Ain's room.

He opened the door slowly, gawking into the room making sure Ain was fine. The woman sat by the window, staring blankly at the outside situation with her heart slashed.

"Mi? Umi what are you doing?" ask Ikram while approaching his first wife.

Ain fluttered in his place. He did not look or move from where he was sitting.

"How was the first night of Abi and Yuni? Can he satisfy Abi? Too cool, huh, to forget about Umi?" chirp Ain without turning away from the outside.

The cold and sharp tone was very clear from the sound he let out. Kram let out a sigh, he drew closer to Ain and crouched down in front of him.

"She knows nothing, really. Abi doesn't even know that Abi slept in Yuni's room last night. Oath, Mi. Abi knows nothing. Believe in Abi" Ikram said solemnly. He grabbed Yuni's hand and held it.

Smell at the back of the woman's hand hoping Ain will subside. The smile on Ain's lips tilted. He does not believe in the words of the Bible. Isn't that guy with a lot of wives very good at lying?

"Then, whose voice was so hot last night was heard. The entire hotel can hear it. Embarrassing. Can't Abi hold back those voices? Why take it out so hard? What so Umi can hear it? Abi purposely made Umi jealous?" said Ain who ended with sobs.

He covered his face with both hands. His body was shaken as the sobs became more and more so. Sebak in the chest he could not stand. It just spilled out uncontrollably.

"Mi, I swear Abi didn't feel like doing it. Yang Abi remembered that last night someone gave Abi a cold drink, the hotel waiter said from Umi. Abi accepted, and was unconscious after that. Then, Abi did not remember anything anymore. When I woke up, it was in Yuni's room. Trust Abi, Mi. Abi didn't do it" Ikram explained, pleading with Ain.

The woman opened her hands, staring at Ikram with tears still flowing.

"Did Abi say the truth? Then, if not Abi whose voice did Umi hear last night? Clearly Umi heard it from Yuni's room," asked Ain again demanding more clarity.

"Abi did not know, it could have been in the room there was another man and accused Abi of doing it. It could happen, right?" take it seriously again.

Ain is confused, what Ikram said has a point. Yuni could have hired men to trap Ikram and pitted her against him.

"Then, how now?" tanya Ain started to weaken.

Ikram sat on the bed, he pulled his hair back with his head down.

"Abi doesn't know either, Mi," he said listlessly.

"Umi wants to go home, today as well," he said Ain did not want to be denied.

Ikram raised his gaze, staring at the woman's glassy bead made his heart unbearable. He nodded. The three of them went home before their time.

Once at the airport, the intention of the heart wants to buy souvenirs for his children, but what is the power. The card Ain was holding suddenly could not be used. Go home by public transport.