The Queen Who Was Born

This lady?

Nala immediately picked up the phone she had stored in the nightstand drawer. Since the wedding day, she never checked her cell phone for a second. When the phone was on, a lot of notifications from social media accounts and WhatsApp contained congratulations and do'a from his friends.

He opened his phone contacts, for a long time scrooled up and down repeatedly, but did not find anything he was looking for. Until he read it all the names listed there slowly so that it is made sure no one is missed, but still nothing. Not giving up, he then looked for it in the mailbox and WhatsApp and all possible applications and the results were nil. There really isn't. Waitaminute! There ain't? How could? She remembers keeping her husband's phone number, but why isn't there now?

Nala remembered, maybe she forgot something? However, he did not remember or forget anything at all. His heart began to worry to Andaru, where was he? Looking anywhere? He was not very familiar with this place, The only way he remembered was only the way to the supermarket was located not far from the gate of this householder. Nala took her breath slowly, and exhaled her trying to think positively. Is it possible that her husband slept in a hotel or at the office? May Andaru come home before going to the office later for breakfast at home.

***

Two weeks already, two weeks Andaru did not return home. Where the hell is he? Nala's feelings are not good, she does not dare to ask anyone. Because so far, Nala only knows a part of the family from Andaru alone. Friends even her husband's relationship like what Nala does not know, of course she has trouble finding her husband, she said, asking the family will risk the appearance of bad perceptions in their heads that result in a contract marriage they live with quickly discovered and finished already.

Nala has cleaned the entire house so far, and Nala also always cooks every morning and night hoping her husband comes even if just eating. However, Andaru did not even reveal the trunk of his nose though. Now Nala could only pacing the front porch of her house while trying to think again and calm her deeply worried heart. Her mind was out of nowhere, who had only thought where and what was her husband now being with whom? Yeah, who's Andaru been with all this time? how could he be so happy not to go home?

For so long he has been looking for Andaru's social media, but why does he always manage to make Nala not find it? Nala bit her finger, she was already very frustrated thinking about that human. Nala stomped her feet and entered the house. When he had just reached the doorway, the sound of the roar of a car approached the yard. Nala's eyes lit up, she knew the sound of the car. Andaru's car! With relief and a flowery heart he turned his back to welcome Andaru, but immediately his eyes became faint when he saw who was in front of him.

Andaru was with a woman, who was he? The two of them approached Nala, the woman smiled at Nala while Andaru just looked at her indifferently. Stopping in front of Nala, he extended his hand. "Nala? Introduce, Tesa. Andaru's only wife" whispered the woman in Nala's ear. There was no response whatsoever, Nala just pegged there. With a smile that made Tesa embrace Andaru's hand and walk into the house.

Andaru's only wife? What did that woman say? It wasn't even a month before the wedding went ahead and the woman had already said something unreasonable. Andaru can't possibly have another woman, right? Andaru was a loyal person, Nala was sure of that. Has Andaru been living with that woman all along? Impossible! surely Andaru just wanted to try the resilience of Nala's heart. Gently, Nala wiped away the tears that had already flooded her cheeks. He smiled, then determined in his heart to win Andaru's heart even more vigorously this time.

"Sister, Andaru just got home. Nala's making coffee, huh?" Andaru looked at Nala who was smiling widely before him, and only nodded in response.

"Eh, don't forget, I made it too. Black coffee, a little sugar." The voice that was deliberately made sexy interrupted Nala's footsteps. Her chest rumbled, this woman really. Nala exhaled her breath and turned towards the woman then smiled knotfully. Nala was already determined to win Andaru's heart again, she had to behave as best she could.

Arriving at the kitchen, Nala just stood in front of the kitchen table and propped her hands up there. His gaze was blank, was his decision correct? what if her husband really can't love her? seeing the woman who came home with her husband she became increasingly pessimistic and insecure. Tesa looks like a woman from a rich family who is classy, beautiful, professional, thin cheeks with shoulder-length hair and exotic healthy skin. As for Nala, it was just an ordinary village girl. Short, Chubby, only his skin was much whiter and brighter. Still, anywhere Nala is no better than that woman.

"Nlade!" The sound of screaming made Nala's daydreams scatter.

"Where's the coffee? My lady is thirsty!" Nala who was originally going to put on her best smile when approaching Andaru suddenly all became restrained. His entire body felt stiff upon hearing Andaru's statement, not expecting those words to come out of his lips. The woman? If Tesa is the woman, then who is she?

"Nlade!" Benang Andaru's. It surprised Nala. "Eh, i-iya sister."

"Don't let go!" remember Andaru while leaving Nala.

Nala lowered her face. "Is my life a game? Is our marriage just a game for sister?" nala lirih. What parable is appropriate to refer to Nala's current condition? Made as desired, after being able to be then dumped.

***

"This is the coffee." Nala placed two cups of coffee on the table, in front of her was a pair of men and women who were chatting happily. Her heart ached so much, the man was her husband, so handsome with a beautiful smile on his lips. But the smile was not for him, not even caused by him. That's for another woman. What is her appreciation as a wife?

Nala quickly passed from there, walked towards the kitchen to store the tray then ran towards the back garden. He sat himself on the chair, closed his eyes with his palms as he continued to cry softly. It felt like she wanted to scream for all the pain she was receiving, but could not. He tried to hold back his cries might be heard by Andaru as well as the woman.

"Lord, can I accept all this? my heart hurts so much." So fast did Andaru invite him to fly to the highest sky, then he quickly dropped him to the bottom of the deepest abyss. Didn't you, at least Andaru gave Nala a little happiness? All of this happened in too short a time, not even taking the least amount of time for Nala to breathe fresh air from the new wedding this week. Is the time expensive so as not to give a little for Nala to be able to mengikhlaskan all this one by one?