
"If you want to know where your husband is, come to this address. He's waiting for me."
Without answering anything, I immediately closed the door rudely.
For me it is no longer important to find out what his activities are at night. But what I still don't think. Why do mas said go to my city, even though the distance between the city and my city is quite far. It can take two hours of travel.
I laid my body on the bed next to Khumairah. And my eyes caught a paper that seemed to be inserted from under the door of the hotel room.
I went back down and grabbed the folded paper in half. I opened the paper, to find out the contents inside.
Drrt... Drrt...
Before reading it, I grabbed the phone and looked at the screen.
"lica." Mumbles
I picked up the call from him, and then he switched the phone call to a video call.
Without a sound, it was like he was showing someone.
I stared at the man who was using the Dongker blue sweater.
"Mas said." Lirihku. Along with that he looked at me. More precisely leads to Lika's phone.
'This solution is for what Lika is outside' I thought.
I turned off the call, and I sent a message to Lika.
{Please pay attention to what my husband is doing. In half an hour I'm up.}
[Don't!! Too dangerous. It's even very late.]
I read his reply. But curiosity overcame my worry and fear.
{Please don't go anywhere} I reply quickly message it.
I carried Khumairah in my arms, I stopped a motorcycle rickshaw driven by an old grandfather.
"Where are you going, mbak? It's too late. I do not dare" said the grandfather saw me less neat, because too rushed.
"Please cake? So close. I have to go there now. My husband is in trouble." I'm gonna give it to the driver's old grandfather.
"Yes, where are you!" Ketus.
"Then there's cake." Point me towards the destination.
The speed of the motorcycle rickshaw is also not too tight, I approached Khumairah so tightly. Sheathed thickly and in a sling, I felt like she would be safe.
Arriving there, I have not intended to enter one of the cafes in which there is a mas said, and Lika.
[You spell what part! I'm in front.]
[Log in through the back door of the cafe. I'll meet you.]
I gave some ten thousand bills to the grandfather. Then hurriedly stepped in the direction Lika said.
The footsteps close to the back door.
"Hey, come on in!"
"You're saying it's here this late." I wonder.
"I'll explain later! Now let's see what your husband's doing here."
I looked from afar, it seemed that the interlocutor had started to come and carry a Tote bag in his hand. Then give it to mas said. Mas said receiving with a smile.
"God! What the fuck. I have to meet him."
Hey don't be rash. This place is being monitored by the police.
"What!!" I turned my face towards Lika.
"Explain what Lika means!" I said in a fiery voice, still in a voice that I held back a little.
He went back to silence, and his hand pointed towards the mas said.
"See that."
It was like looking around. Paying attention to something, I condongkon my body a little backward, covering myself from a little large ornamental plant.
I catch my breath, as I glanced at him, it turned out that he and his friend were staring intently at the table we were at.
Lika also pretended to decorate herself in the small mirror she always carried.
"The woman with your husband is one of the call women in the area."
Lika's words made my breath stop instantly. The look on my face may already be like a lion wanting to pounce on prey.
I stood up for a moment, so there was a very loud sound of the chair. It provoked a mas said and the woman who was his interlocutor looked towards our table.
"Sit down! Don't let your feelings get carried away first. Later after the police team gets a suspect, you can meet your husband."
"Quick explain now, otherwise I'll screw up that intelligence plan, right now."
Lika took a big breath and let out a rough one.
"All right! Listen carefully. I can't repeat it.
This cafe belongs to my husband's cousin, I wanted to go home. But my cousin asked me to pick him up because there was an emergency. He said there's a team from the police that's trying to secure a suspect for one of the narcotics dealers."
Now Lika's words make my heart beat faster. There was a feeling of worry for my husband, who was lost every night.
"It can't be my husband, right?" I asked Lika.
"Hey! Don't seudzon, I'm sure your husband's a good man."
"If it's good, what's he meeting call girls for, here. Even during her marriage she often left every midnight."
Lika seemed to think after hearing my words.
"Why don't you tell me, then just meet your husband now!"
I don't know why Lika suddenly told me to meet mas said. He banned me before.
"But, my reaction will allow the suspect to avoid the commotion. It could be a commotion I'm about to make with my husband, Mala complicating the work of the police team.
"Look! Act as a visitor to this cafe. Like not knowing anything."
"But they know that you are the cousin of the owner of this cafe. Surely they checked all the names of people associated with this cafe." I thought long.
"Ah shit! Now rise. Or you'll be sorry." He spoke flatly in a voice that he was trying to endure so as not to be overheard by others.
Scroll to the mas said table, he seemed to be fondling the square box, which I made sure was a new cellphone.
Then not long before he put the box into the Tote bag and handed it back to the woman.
I stood up, intending to approach him, and would ask for his explanation.
"Mas said!" My screams approached him.
He put on a tense face, yet the woman was still acting relaxed.
"You're playing with fire with me, mom! Ha! You are crazy. You see this." I snapped while pointing at Khumairah who was in the sling.
"It's not what you see. He's a nobody. He's just delivering my wages."
I raise my eyebrows staring intently at him.
"The chive! You said wages. You don't think I know who this woman is." Show me that woman.
"So your midnight activities are always gone, venting passion into every auntie-hole."
Plaque!
Mas said slapped me right in front of the woman.
"You think I'm a lonely man!" Shouts again.
I held onto my hot cheek by holding the sound of Isak.
"This proves who you really are!" I said aloud, then left her with the woman.
Just now this foot stepped out. Looks like some sturdy men entered the cafe. I continued my steps, and broke the sound of the sobbing that I desperately held.
I sat on the sidewalk near the entrance to the cafe. Smelling Khumairah who was slightly jolted because of the sound of my crying.
"Tyas?" Lika squeezed my shoulder and then pulled my body to avoid squabbling in that area.
"It's too late? Sleep home. It just so happened that my husband was in the house of my mother-in-law, because there was a need. You don't have to be shaken."
I shook my head with a face full of tears.
"Necessary Lika. I can go back to the hotel now." I said with a loud breath.
"At least pity your daughter a little." Saying back.
I saw my daughter's calm face like I didn't know sadness.
'be a strong boy, son? Don't be like mother.' I murmured in her ear.
I stood with Lika to get up to the back seat of the bike.
"Let's go!" There was a big sound from one of the sturdy men.
Lika and I turned their faces towards the back, where the sound source came from.
"You!"