That man is my husband

That man is my husband
Explanation



When everyone is struggling under the covers, go to each other's dreamland. That's not the case for me, Irman, Jo and the cctv installer.


Mas Irman deliberately chose midnight is indeed cctv so as not to be caught by the person who terrorized me.


Let's hope this works and the guy gets caught soon.


" Oh, is this going to work?"


" We just try first , later let it be connected to the mobile phone Mas , let the mas monitor it"


" No mas!! just connect it to my computer here so I can monitor it. Aisyah does not want to interfere with Mas's work"


" Yang, who did you forget? The owner of the hospital will certainly be a lot of silent in the room mas"


" But we finished the operation "


" Mad entered the operating table if the doctor responsible for performing the operation does not exist or rather there is a sudden need then mas intervened , the point is mas just replace it was not every day "


" all right"


Always like this can not refuse orders mas Irman.


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This morning it seemed like the sun was reluctant to reveal its rays, continuing to hide behind the black clouds.


The rain slowly began to pour down on everything on the face of the earth.


Like the usual days, my early routine drove Shafira to school and then to the cafe.


" Umma, said Oma kemalin said to pick up Ila again, is it okay Umma? "


" It's okay dong, anyways umma already know last night Dad told umma if Ila would be invited to walk - the same way again oma, Ila seneng ga sama Oma ?"


" Seneng Umma, Oma is very good with Ila"


" Umma send a message well, if it's the same Oma Ila don't be naughty well, don't ask this it"


" Ila did not want to ask for all Umma, which there is even Oma buyin Ila all"


" Good smart kid "


Arriving in front of the school I immediately went down and took Shafira's hand into the classroom .


" Ila learned the right well dear "kissing and stroking the hooded head of Ila.


" He umma, Assalamu'alikum "kissing hands


" Wa'alaikum salam "


When Ila actually entered her class I left, but my steps stopped when I saw the figure of a man I knew.


My eyes were unmistakable that man I knew, and then my mind was reminded of Shakira Shafira's sister. I'm sure he must know where my son is .


I ran while ministering to his name, though,


" Belgium .. Azka !!!


A few more steps I can directly face him, but AzkA instead looks surprised to see me and directly into his car.


I couldn't take AzkA's attitude like that, and somehow the courage from which I suddenly ran and stopped right in front of AzkA's car.


" Stop AzkA.!! come out I want to talk !"


There was no response, AzkA just kept honking his car horn so I wouldn't get in his way.


I don't care at all, which


" I beg you, come out! !"


" You're my friend, right ? why have you changed since that day when you found out that I was your sister-in-law, was I wrong?"


Maybe AzkA was touched by my words until he got out of the car and confronted me.


" What do you want to talk about ? not long ! I'm busy !" ketus AzkAs.


" What really happened to you ? we've been friends since Junior High, is this such a good friend. Four years ago when you came back from London you only met me twice, after that I never saw you again when you were here for a month. Not only that, even when you came back to London, you didn't say goodbye to me."


Azka just kept quiet and bowed, to be honest I do not understand the change of AzkA. I am grateful that Alloh still gives me the opportunity to meet my old friend and my ex-sister-in-law.


AzkA glanced at me, like there was a burden on her mind.


" After graduating from college, I wanted to propose to a woman I love. Wanted to make her my life companion and make her a mother to my children. Not yet realized my wish was already broken when I knew the woman I loved had become someone else's . Even more painful is that she married someone very close to me . Then from that moment on I was determined to forget my love, to give up her in someone else's possession .Although it hurts but I try to airy chest. Because I know it's God's destiny that I can't change. The various ways I did to be able to forget about the woman started from dodging, keeping my distance, miscontec and whatever it was".


" What does this have to do with me ? does your change of attitude apply to me, too ?"


Without looking at me AzkA started telling stories again.


" You ask what it has to do with you? it must have something to do with you!


Because the person I'm talking about is you and Bang Rudi".


My eyes were perfectly round and my hands were closing my open mouth, not believing what I had heard for a second.


Shake - Scream the head "No ! don't joke AzkA "


" It's a truth Aisyah, I used to like you my love grew when I found out we were in a college building, from that moment I was determined to propose you would make yourself my wife but later after I graduated college . hahha but dear I first Brother. And I remembered what Brother said that time telling me to immediately maybe propose you were afraid of being taken, and it turned out that it was worse than my own brother who took it"


A stupid reason, I think, is sacrificing friendship just because of an unrequited feeling.


" Why did you sacrifice our friendship just because of this problem, you rich little Azka boy" my lead.


" Because you're not I'm Ayesha, so you won't know how broken I felt back then "


" Dengerin AzkA, there are people more hurt than you .Try to choose which pain do you think , married because for revenge or new intention to propose but first others? Let's answer !"


Azka was silent, maybe she knew what I meant.


" You don't know AzkA I'm the one who hurts more, even I feel my pride as a woman on the stampede . Your brother pretended to love me and after that he divorced me a few hours after giving birth to my children. Even though at that time I sincerely loved him, your brother was very good at acting" I said while crying tears.


hicks.hiks.


" And now I ask you where your brother hid my son Shakira!!"


Azka was shocked to hear my voice


"I don't know that, don't ask me that "


" Lied! ! you must have lied to AzkA, there's no way you didn't know she was your brother, right? "


" I really don't know anything, ' when you got divorced I was still in London and I even heard about your divorce from my mother, it's only been six months since I came back from London and then I just moved to Jakarta because my wife works here "


"hiks...then where is my son AzkA, you are my friend, right ? you want to help your friend ?" ask me while I keep crying.


" I can't help you, and I don't want to interfere in your business anymore . I'm afraid to fall in love with you again." AzkA said, bowing.


arghhhah


I could only scream out my frustration, I thought I could find a bright spot when I met AzkA. It turned out to be all in vain, I suspect Rudi did not tell anyone that I gave birth to twins and one of my children he took.


So many lies that Rudi did, I am very grateful because Allah has separated myself from the man named Rudi. Alloh always knows what is best for his servant including the problem of a mate.


****My dear son Umma will definitely find yourself sooner or later, wait 'baby Umma. ****