
“Because I am your wife, the mother of the child whose birth is now in my stomach, so I deserve your attention and gentle attitude”. Rose replied, undaunted by what her husband had said.
Randi just smiled wryly hearing the words of his young wife, for a moment he stopped his footsteps, immediately then he slammed very hard the door of his living room. Sontak made the Rose reel in shock.
“For now, you can ignore me like this, but after this, just see if you keep acting like this if something happens to your son!”. He said in his heart by cursing annoyance at the one who reigned in his heart.
Randi really went to leave the Rose, he drove his car at full speed, a feeling of arrogance in his heart often makes him unfocused in driving. Several times he got a reprimand from other road users because of the carelessness that endangers him and also other motorists.
Thirty minutes already, Randi drives splitting the crowded streets of Surabaya. There is a great sense of loss when passing through the streets and also places that have memories with his first wife.
As his car passed the Great Mosque of Al-Akbar Surabaya, he was reminded of Bethari. Dance is usually the most also if a visit to this mosque, he will linger sitting in the mosque, contemplating long enough there. Likewise with Randi, the two will offer the same do'a in different rooms.
Dari was also very happy when he was at the delivery of the mosque in the afternoon, he sat in the delivery of the spacious mosque park, there were many small children who were playing together. Usually Tari will bring some cake from his shop and share it with the children there. Dance most liked when he was mobbed by small children to scramble cake from him, he felt like a mother at that time.
Randi's eyes stared at the nanar, on the bench that he usually sat with Tari, while waiting for the prayer time to arrive.
Now Randi chose to meet Fitri and her husband, he hopes that his meeting with Fitri brings a point of enlightenment about the existence of his wife. They chose one of the cafes in West Surabaya.
“Mas Randi, has it been a while?, sorry to keep you waiting”. Sapa Fitri who came along with her son and husband, she carried Arsa while her husband held Arsy.
Randi stared at the arrival of the Fitri family with sadness, he again remembered Tari and Risma his adopted son.
“I should be able to be like them at this time, isn't there already a Risma in our lives as a light in darkness”. His fizz in his heart, he scooped up his own face.
“Mas, sorry yes already made you wait long”. Fitri said back, clarifying the question, when Randi did not answer his first greeting. He shook Randi's shoulder slowly.
“Oh sorry”.
“I haven't been here long, sorry to trouble you by inviting you here”.
“Ah not also”. Answer the husband of Fitri.
“Ah yes of course it is very troublesome. I have to prepare my two children first, dress them up, change their clothes, bring the necessary equipment, huf it can be troublesome even though it is only a short time away. Look at this I have to rearrange the contents of this bag!”.he replied at length, he stopped talking as his husband's feet gently nudged as a gesture to stop his babbling.
“Maaf”.
“So what's up? Mas Randi called me here?”, ketus Fitri who is still upset with his brother's actions.
“Come Fit, I'm in need of your help right now”. Randi's face paled, expecting mercy from his brother.
“I feel lazy Mas, hear your words, what else Tari”.
The three adults were silent for a while, at first glance only the babbling Asya and Arsy only sounded. Randi is still afraid to start talking to his cousin and sabahat his wife.
“Well you guys talk first, I'll take Arsya and Arsy to the front garden for a while, let's not disturb you guys”. Pamit Andra, Fitri's husband.
“So Mas Randi, what do you want?”.
“Me and Dance Fit, I want my wife back”.
“I'm sorry Fit”.
“Apologies? Sorry for what?”. Fitri scrunched his forehead, again he was acting stupid.
“Because I hurt Bethari”, he said softly.
“Who Mas, are you hurting?”.
“Fit” Dance.
“Then?”.
Fitri deliberately played a trick on her cousin.
“Ole therefore, I want to apologize”.
“That you hurt who Mas?”.
“Fit” Dance.
“Which I asked you to hurt your wife's dance, but apologize to me?”. Fitri answered by pointing his eyes upwards.
“The one who hurt your wife, the one who is sick is also your wife. Why should I apologize to me?, I'm not angry with you Mas, it's just that I'm so disappointed with your family. Then the injured are also still the same, my best friend Dance”. Fitri sipped avocado juice in front of him, trying to cool his head as well as his heart.
“You can be devoted to parents, even it is mandatory but you also must not be foolish to determine the future of mas”.
“You did not become me Fit, how know you feel when asked parents many times, and slalu said this is the last request of my form to him”. Randi explained, as if he was the most hurt person in this matter.
“Yes, I was born to a kind and wise mother Mas”. Sizzle Fitri, who was annoyed with his treatment of Budenya.
“So do you know the existence of Tari Fit? I'd like to see him try one last time, before a second verdict hearing is set. I really don't know where it is. His phone has never been active since he left home. Please I'm Fit”. Said Randi at his Nadir point.
“Well you her husband just doesn't know where she is, what about me who is just an outsider in your family!”. Tukas Dance with ketus.
“I was wrong Fit, I was married again without a sepengatahuan Tari, I have also done a husband and wife relationship with Rose, but I dare swear I do not love her at all”.
It felt Fitri wanted to slap Randi, when he also heard the sentence that had just come out of his cousin's mouth. He who is only a cousin and friend of Dance, has been very sick to hear it, especially with his wife Dance.
“Enough!”.
“Your words are so disgusting Mas, I can't stop thinking about your current way of thinking. How can you hurt two women at once”.
“I can only donate hopefully in your second marriage does not fail like the first”.
“Fit wait for my explanation, I have often avoided and rejected all this, even now I and Rose sleep separately even in a house that is high. He came back, trying to leave.
“What? So that thorny rose now lives in your house?!, you guys are really mean once”. Fitri left Randi upset.