TREASON OF LOVE

Chapter 9. I Miss You, Aqila!

Next day.

Chiko Residence.

"Darling, I'm going to work first. You're here okay. Don't be mischievous, don't wander obscurely, don't play recklessly with strangers, and don't look for something for your own pleasure." Chiko gives advice and warns Azzura not to take unwanted actions. He who was standing in front of the car looked at Azzura so closely as if giving a warning.

"Yes, I will always remember all your advice. I can't possibly mess around behind you. I also ask you not to mess around behind my back." This time Azzura gives a warning to Chiko.

"No, baby. You're the only one I've ever loved until I was old. I'll go first, yeah. If you want to play in a shop please, but don't fuck!" chiko again gave a serious warning. And Azzura nodded in understanding.

Chiko got into the car and left. Azzura was about to give chase because he forgot if there was anything he wanted to talk about.

"Achi! Well, it's gone. He really forgot my birthday." A disappointed sigh made Azzura feel claustrophobic all of a sudden. Chiko forgot that day.

*****

Azzam residence

"Mas, I'm going first. Pray I'll get the job done." Ghina kissed the back of her husband's hand and gave Azriel to Azzam.

"But could it not be to not wear such shaky clothes?" Azzam noticed Ghina's clothes. Black skirt fits the body, as well as a white shirt that also fits the body. "I don't like it and I don't like that you're being looked at by another man's eyes."

"Is there something wrong with my appearance? This is still normal, Mom. His name is also office work, there will certainly be many who wear clothes like this. I go first, lazy to fight with you." Ghina would rather leave than have to argue.

Azzam took a long breath. He moved his wheelchair while holding Azriel. Azzam wants to go to the road to find the wind as well as sunbathe to enjoy the morning sun.

*****

On the way, Ghina was confused because her blind bike broke down in the middle of the road. He kept glancing at the clock that was advancing.

"Fucking motor, why can't you compromise anyway? I have to apply for a job right away, and I can't be late. This way it's not possible to get there on time." Ghina grumbled angrily, she was wailing to find a passing ojek, but no one was passing by.

Suddenly a car stopped nearby. Ghina frowned feeling she recognized the car.

The car's glass opened and showed Chiko's face. "Why the bike?" ask Chiko.

"This, suddenly broke down. I don't know what's causing it."

"You're going to apply for a job, how about you come with me. Let the bike be brought to the workshop."

"This is a good opportunity mh."

"Can, Sir. That's if you don't mind." Ghina has been able to feel the good car.

"Come, please." Chiko also.

Ghina so hurriedly boarded Chiko's car and immediately sat in front. Chiko was surprised, but she returned to her usual attitude. They also left together in one car.

"Nob so you." Ghina began to break the silence.

"Why son?"

"Yes good because you can get a decent job. You have everything too. Not like my husband who's just a traveling salesman. But now it can no longer work since the accident. I'm sad because we're getting short." Ghina talks about her household.

Chiko turned her head, she looked at Ghina's face which was beautiful according to ordinary citizens. "Why did it get into an accident?"

"When it was about to go to work, right at the bottleneck there was a truck passing fast and accidentally hit my husband. His legs cracked and time labored to heal him. We used to be there, but after the accident everything began to be sold to fulfill our lives and also seek treatment. No longer treated due to lack of cost. That's why I'm looking for a job to help my husband."

"Sir Chiko, but I'm not happy living with my husband." Ghina came back moody and this time looked very pitiful and was about to cry.

"Why not happy?" Chiko begins to be curious about the life of the woman beside her. He saw sadness and a burden being borne by Ghina.

"I often get bad treatment. Frequently get angry, often hit, and even very often rarely eat."

"Somewhere? How very well your husband. But you didn't report it?"

"I can't, sir. There are kids who need both of us. I also survived this marriage for the sake of the child. I'm tired of living in oppression, hyks hyx." Ghina even cried as if showing such a heavy burden.

Chiko was silent and was filled with hearing Ghina's story. "It's a pity that Ghina, she has to experience domestic violence. And look at the beautiful Ghina." Inner Chiko said.

"You don't cry, I'll try to get you a job to help your family's economy. It might also help to get divorced from her."

"Divorce? I couldn't have gotten divorced from Azzam's when my son was a kid."

"Can be given to his father. You are free to be able to find a much better and responsible man. There must be a lot of guys who want to be with you."

"If I had separated from Azzam, would you have made me a second wife?"

The deg!

Chiko looked over in shock. "Eh, why should I?"

"Don't take it seriously, you can't possibly like me, which is just an ugly woman and a different faith." Ghina wiped her tears and chuckled amusedly.

"Ghina actually looks beautiful, the body is also good, but unfortunately already have a husband," Chiko said in her heart.

"But if you want to be my affair, you can" Chiko joked. Nun, it was taken seriously by Ghina.

"I want to, but you don't want to?"

"Well! What did you say?" "Actually if there is someone in the office who wants to accompany me it seems more exciting. Like Mr. Dion who has a lover in the office and is often in a hurry when he is tired," Inner Chiko began to think of other things that would plunge him in the abyss of betrayal of love.

*****

When Ghina confided in Chiko about rashtangga far from reality, Azzura was shopping for vegetables and joking with the surrounding mothers.

"Neng, don't listen to Miss Onih, she likes to joke."

"Wrong, Mom. I like to joke, not to get monotonous. Oh yes, today what activities are there in the patrol post?" Azzura watched as the fathers gathered.

"Oh that, they are in discussion to clean the grass in RT here. So there will be filial work. We'll also help, help with cooking."

"I follow, yeah. Let there be activity." Azzura wants to follow.

"By atuh, happy feet if neng Azzura follow," said Bu Nining.

"Mammaa," said the adorable little toddler. Azzam frowned. "Who's mom, baby?"

Azzura who was not far from there turned his head, and Azriel again made a sound.

"Mamma!"

"Who said Azriel was the same?"