The betrayal of my husband

Stupid Dude

Black clouds from the northern sky began to walk towards the southern sky. The wind blows strong, making the leaves loose from the stalk.

The fir tree dropped so many of its fruits, as a result of the sweep of the wind. Lightning started to snatch.

The sound of warnings of bad weather began to be heard all over the beach. Most likely there will be big and high waves. Visitors are advised to stay away from the beach immediately.

Nadin and Bagas who had just arrived, immediately turned back the car, they did not want to take too big a risk.

"How long is this?" nadin's German

"Why?"

"Ga papa's...."

"Hem, I was horrified by your fumigation........"

"So I've been mumbling how many seasons this is..."

"There are only two seasons in our country, drought and rain, and this is where we are in the rainy season...."

"Tau, but there's a calculation, for the Javanese...."

"She's, I know it's just a 'songo' season'.... "

"Haha, same....."

The ninth season is synonymous with heavy rain, strong winds and lightning that strikes the picture.

"Are we going into that season?"

"Maybe..."

"Where are we going?"

"Tersera mas only..."

"This is why it's always up to you..."

"Because I'm just a mum, and a priest, so I'm going to follow where you go and what you do...."

"Her...."

"Do you know why Adam was sent out of heaven?"

"Yes, because he obeyed the will of his wife, Siti Hawa...."

"That's exactly..."

It did not feel like their car had entered their yard.

"Here you go, Alhamdulillah...."

"Alhamdulillah..."

Bagas got out of his car, then he opened the door for Nadin.

"Thank you..."

"Together...."

Nadin went down, and the two walked into their house.

Mbok Jum opened the door for both.

"Assalamu'alaikum...."

"Wa'alikusalam, mas sama mba so go to the beach?"

"With the wind, there is a cloudy wind, all visitors are dissolved" explained Nadin

"Oh...."

"She, let's go in..."

"Lt is.. "

The three of them came in. Bagas and Nadin headed straight for their room.

Nadin opened the door. Both are in.

Nadin immediately took off his hijab, then changed clothes. Bagas.

Finished changing clothes, Nadin laid himself on the bed.

"Toward here dong yang..."

Nadin tilted himself to face the husband.

"Cape huh?"

"Motor..."

"You want some incandescent?"

"Well, he wants to be hugged..."

"Yes already, here." spread out his hand.

Nadin rushed to shift his body, into the arms of the husband.

Bagas smelled the tip of the head of the wife, inhaling the fragrance that was always in her longing.

Not feeling his tears flowing just like that, through the layer of Nadin's hair to the skin of his head.

"Buck....."

"Hum..."

"Why?"

"Mas feels grateful to have you...."

"Alhamdulillah if that's it...."

Then both dissolve in his chatter, about children how to direct children to stay in the path of truth, and their future.

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Two weeks later, Nadin is 4 months old. And today Nadin and Bagas held a 4-monthly celebration.

Papah Putra, mamah Ais, Naila, om Hamzah, aunt Yuna and Aira have been in their home since yesterday, they all helped prepare this event.

Nadin and Bagas, inviting the nearest neighbors, and the orphans.

One of the oldest kyai in the complex is leading the way. Now is the time for the core event, the do'a reading for the pregnant woman and her baby.

The kyai wishes kindness to the mother and the baby.After it is the closing ceremony.

Then the invited guests are invited to enjoy the food that has been served.

The orphans ate it. Nadin who saw it was moved and grateful.

"Darling you?" whispered the husband

"I was moved, seeing the children eating voraciously.." whispered.

"Something is sick...."

"Hehe's not ko mas...."

The guests began to disperse themselves after enjoying the meal.

"Pak Bagas, mba Nadin, we say back home yes." said one of the neighbors.

"He monggo please, thank you for your presence." replied Bagas.

Now the situation has been deserted, there lives a nuclear family that has not returned home.

"Thank you mah, bi, and Nai, for helping Nadin..."

"Sama-sama.." replied Aunt Yuna.

"Together mba..."

"Sama-sama dear, later after the omission you stay at home mamah yes, let someone help you." said mamah Ais.

"Thank you, but I'm the same Bagas agreed to stay in our house.

"Hem, surely later mama will often nginep here.." sewot Nai.

"Of course, would pity if your brother-in-law takes care of himself.." replied mamah Ais.

"No, not yet born has shifted my position as the last child, especially if it has been born....."

"You are still the oldest son...."

"Huhuhu, nda.." Aira's crying voice, in her father's arms.

"Why baby?" ask Aunt Yuna, while taking over the child

"Bad, when Ai can't eat chocolate" she told her mother

"What's the matter?" ask Nadin

"Brown is expected...."

Nadin tried to remember something.

"Hehe, sorry in mba yes Ai, the chocolate is not edible..."

Yes, Nadin remembers when he bought the chocolate. That is when the age of the womb just stepped 1 month.

"But Ai wants chocolate....."

"Yu same mba, we buy a lot of chocolate." said Naila.

"Really?" sparkling eyes

"Yes, come..."

Finally Aira left with Naila.

"Haha, he said he was afraid of competitiveness, but he was very affectionate with small children." said Mamah Ais.

"Obviously, her name is also jealous, afraid that the attention of her parents is gone.." - Aunt Yuna.

"Well, let's go home." call the Son.

"Yes..."

"Nadin, ma'am same papah come home first yes..."

"She please, pah...."

"What's the later on?" ask aunt Yuna

"At the driver's pick up, let's stop by the house." said mamah Ais.

"It's a Goddamn thing, sometime...."

"Dulun yes..."

"Yes, please..."

Nadin got up, he drove the in-laws until the car on his side was no longer visible.

Then Nadin went back inside.

"Dear to eat?" tanya Bagas who just returned from the kitchen, while carrying a tray containing food for Nadin

"Duh, it's romantic, so envious.." seduced aunt Yuna.

"His aunt what the hell." said Nadin with embarrassment.

"Oh dear envious, I brought mango, would you like that?" ask Hamzah

"Can..."

"Wow also dong om." said Nadin.

"Eat first, you can not eat food 'cowardly', later your stomach hurts...."

Kecut is the Japanese language of sour taste.

"He's a..."

"We make rujak only once..."

"Enak tuh, in the refrigerator there is guava, bengkowang same apple, make an addition..."

"Ok, aunt take ya..."

"She, Nadin will ask..."

"Yes, but you eat first..."

"Ready..."

Nadin eagerly ate his food.

Aunt Yuna took the fruits called Nadin and washed and peeled them.

Seriate.......

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Hi gaes.....

May you always be in good condition... (Amin)

Jang forgot to stop by my other work yes, with the title Love Story Zahra, said still lonely....