The Blue-Smeared Woman

Shower-in

Hanan has been around the city of Tarim to find work, what power he who is not too good at Arabic should be confused if answering questions from the Boss he went to. Until good luck sided with him.

"You looking for a job? can you drive?" Ask a date-garden boss.

"Yes, is there a driving job? I can." Answer Hanan.

"Okay, here's my business card, tomorrow you can come to the office at that address huh?" Said the Boss.

"Thank you." Hanan was very happy, he did not think about any payment later that was important to be able to eat.

Hanan returned to the apartment with a very happy heart.

Chequek.

"Darling...Pearl?" Silence has no validity.

Where's she?

Hanan Mumbled.

Hap

"Rabellan." Turns out he's hiding behind the door. This part of Zila had already pondered with complete confidence, she would grant Qiara the right as the son of Hanan. He will persuade Hanan to return to Indonesia.

"Ngagetin yes, Hal." Hanan leaned on his wife's tiny body and placed the oelan slowly on the bed.

"Bang, I miss Bibiiiii's cooking." With a memales face he began to remove his venomous poison, the poison of persuasion he meant.

"Just like Bjbi's way, I'll call you for a prescription." Hanan said, while taking off the shoes and jackets that already stink.

"Not the same Bang," Zila insisted.

Buccancy

Hap

Hanan lay down and clasped tightly to his wife.

"What do you really want to say? honest doong. It seems that from the way you are today, I can guess, there must be something." Hanan. Drown his head on his wife's shoulders and cover it with Zila's hair. Thank goodness Zila is not too nauseous anymore when near Babang.

"Bang, Kasian Qiara," Zila's voice males.

"What do you mean? get to the point." Hanan's words began to change.

"Anu...how about when Babang marries Lili?"

Hups

Hanan pushed Zila's body slowly.

"Not going to." Said rudely.

"Well, I'm a lhk woman too, how about I get left behind so, must be very sick." Say again.

"Listen to Iyaang! it was all an accident, he was the one who put the war drug into my drink when I was depressed at Sinta's residence. And so I was mabok, that's definitely not my fault right?" Hanan sounded annoyed but held back her emotions, as she recalled Zila who was pregnant.

"But you still have to take responsibility Bang!" Zila is still persuading.

"okay! meanin? do you want to be in polygamy?" This time Hanan was really annoyed to face his wife.

"Yes, I'll try to accept it." Zila answered with a lethargic face.

"What if I can't be fair? do you want to take away my sins?" Hanan asked again, this leg Hanan was cold and arrogant.

"Whatchu mean? Babang must learn fair doong. No intention from the beginning." Zila said annoyed.

"No! I'm not getting married to Lili." The reply.

"branch! ah well if it wants Babang." Finally Zila was silent and took her hadith back to lie on her bed. He opened his Book and read solemnly.

So did Hanan, he went into the bathroom and flushed his body to feel cold, the clock still shows 3 pm.

Today they just kept quiet.Malm riba after serving food at the dinner table, Zila went back to the room, pray even she was alone. Zila actually had to be confused about what to do. His heart was indeed very resistant to this behavior, but on the other hand Zila could not control herself.

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2 Days already the apartment was like a grave, Hanan could not be far from Zila, let alone not smell the body of Zila.

Hap

This morning Hanan hugged Zila tightly.

"Today I work day 2, I can't like this, all right, we're going to Indonesia, but next month, after I pay. But I'm only responsible to Qiara, I'll have a DNA test, if he's my son, I'll take him with us." Hanan.

"Don't think of anyone else, think of our developing baby here." Hanan stroked Zila's stomach gently.

"Hemmmm," Zila finally shut up.

Mood melts.

"I go first, be careful, don't get too tired, rest, get dirty later and my floor is done, after I come to work. Emches." Hanan tasting jidad Zila friendly.

"Good Bang." Hanan escorted Hanan to the door, and locked her tightly.

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Without feeling it, a month has passed. Hanan works on a date plantation.

Most TKI from Indonesia as Dates nurses, pickers and carriers. Hanan is only as an introduction to pick up the employees of the Dates garden.

When Hanan relaxed in the office waiting for the return of employees charm is very charming.

Sweeteners yes...

"Hanan, tomorrow your first salary will you get, later at 9 is here." Speech maneger plantation Dates.

"Well sir, oh yes, we will go home to Indonesia the day after tomorrow, actually not stop this job, if later we come back here, if still accepted, I will work again with the father." Hanan pamit for pulqng.

"really? why sudden?" Said the maneger.

"There's business that we have to take care of. Thank you sir, Assalamualaikum.

"Wa aleikumsalam."

Hanan went back to the apartment.

chequeleked

"I'm a yang." Hanan ran and hugged his beloved wife.

"Huak.huak..Gaping..." Zila, who smelled Hanan's sweat, held back her vomit, ran towards the bathroom.

"Oh dear sorry." Hanan Lun took the towel and entered the bathroom.

Chequelek

crek.

"Lho's? where's the key?"

"Mandi iiin, hihi." Hanan even wrestled spoiled on the shoulder of his tiny wife.

"It's a shame tomorrow afternoon we go back to Indonesia."

"really?" Ask Zila.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Horeee, emch emch, shukron Zaujii jamiluuuuuun, emch." Zila was very happy.

"Here!" Zila poured water on Hanan's body, and gently soaked her.

Hap

Suddenly Hanan hugged him and Zila's clothes became exposed to all soap.

"Rabellan." Pekik spoiled Zila.

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What other problems await them, of course, the first for DNA testing.

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