Trying To Be Faithful

If only ....

"Pah .. Papa I'm in." Airlangga knocked on Raden's hotel room door. There's no answer. Airlangga heard a faint voice. Out of curiosity, he stuck his ear to the door. Convinced the voice was from inside Raden's room, Airlangga tried to open the door but could not.

"Bah, open! Papa!"

Airlangga banged on Raden's bedroom door.

"What's inside? Open, Pah. Papa!"

The noise made by Airlangga was heard by the God who was in the room opposite Raden.

"What's wrong?" ask God.

"I don't know, but it looks like they're fighting."

"They? You mean the same Mba Hasna?"

"I'm also inside."

"Huh? Tar, as it goes, can't be opened from the outside."

Airlangga continued banging on the door hoping Raden would open it. But Raden could not let go of his ex-wife who tried to attack Hasna.

"Mas .. mas ...." The god called one of the hotel staff who happened to pass by.

"Somebody's fighting inside, please ask for the spare key."

"Sorry, Sir. But we can't-"

"That in my man tol*l." Airlangga shouted in annoyance. The hotel staff immediately called the staff at the reception to bring the spare key. Shortly after, the other staff arrived.

"Buruan!" The god shouted at the staff who were walking rather slowly.

Lock got, door open.

"Mother!" Airlangga was surprised to see what was going on.

"Please woiiii." The god pulls Raden's ex-wife, while Raden attempts to remove the woman's fingers from Hasna.

In a fit of annoyance, God slammed the woman to the ground. At the same time Achtia appeared accompanied by Puput.

"Are you okay, honey?" Raden asked while checking on Hasna. Akhtia glanced at the disheveled Hasna, then glanced at her mother who was sitting on the floor.

"Can I not make a fuss on a happy day? I never asked for anything this whole time, did I? Please ... once, just once I ask you today not to make me cry." The voice of Achtia trembled withstanding her cries and anger.

"Here you go, let's go back to the room." The god embraces Achtia and takes her to the room.

"Mother is okay?" tanya Puput worried. Hasna shook her head slowly.

"It must be sick." Airlangga raised both of Hasna's hands, seeing some longitudinal nail scratches on Hasna's hands.

"Follow me!" Raden pulled his ex-wife's hand out of the room.

"Drink first, Bun." Puput gave a glass of water to his mother.

"Let's sit down first, mother." Airlangga helped Hasna sit on the bed. Hasna shaking. His face was sweaty, and his hands were cold.

Airlangga sat down at Hasna's feet, clasping Hasna's hand tightly while crying as she pleased.

"What's up, Bang? Don't cry, it's not your fault."

"Abang apologizes, Mother. Sorry on behalf of my mom."

Hasna smile.

"Mother can understand how your mother feels. He must be upset, angry and also sad. It was her daughter's wedding, but she didn't know anything. If only Mr. Mahendra and grandma would allow, mom and dad have invited your mom to come."

Airlangga buried his face in Hasna's lap. Gently Hasna rubbed the head of her bachelor child.

"Udah, bang. It's sister Tia's wedding, don't decorate it with tears." Puput rubbed Airlangga's back.

Shortly thereafter, Raden arrived. His breath looks dull. He immediately took water and drank it, toilet in one stand.

"Mas."

Raden sat on the edge of the bed. Loosen his tie, if he takes off the suit he's wearing.

Hasna gestured for Airlangga and Puput to come out of the room. They both came out.

Door closes.

Hasna wakes up to move to sit closer to Raden. Just as Hasna was sitting down, Raden instantly pulled Hasna's body. He hugged her so tightly.

"Sorry, dear."

"It's okay, Mom. It's not your fault. It's natural that he does this anyway. I can feel how she feels."

Raden buried his face on Hasna's shoulder.

Everyone behaves like nothing happened. They did not want to make Akhtia feel very sad about the incident.

"Blessed, Son." Hasna rubbed Achtia's head.

"Bun .. thanks. Also ... sorry."

Hasna shook her head quickly.

"No, really. Mother is okay. You guys, whatever the reason you can be in this place, I hope you are always happy under any circumstances. If you are a husband and wife, no longer talk about love but there are rights and obligations above all."

"Yes, Bun."

"Mother farewell yes. Sorry can not accompany until the event is over, it looks like papa's mood is not good. Ask to go home."

"Yes, Bun. It's night after all. Mother be careful on the road, yeah."

"Yes, baby."

After saying goodbye to Achtia and the Gods, Hasna said goodbye to the old God who is now his besi.

"Bang, get the Escape. He was forbidden to return home to Achtia. Go home with your brother."

"Yes, Bun."

"Where is your wife?"

"Home from this afternoon, he said dizzy."

"Oh, yes it's natural that her name is also pregnant young. Yes, Bang. The mother pamit."

Hasna left the hotel building. The longer the guests began to decrease, one by one they left the reception. Now, the show is really over.

"Put, I'm sure you are."

"Yes ngaco! How can you sleep all three."

"I didn't sleep with Brother God, Bang. I slept with Puput aja."

"Sir, our family knows why you got married, but no one else. What happens if they see all three of you? Think of good mama too, Puput."

Airlangga's words are not disputed by Achtia, what his brother said is one hundred percent true.

"Sister, I'm saying yes. See you at home."

"Yaaaah, you guys are home. I'm coming with ya."

"Don't!" Airlangga glared at his sister.

"Let's go home." Airlangga pulls the hand of the puput. They left Achtia and the God who had now become her husband.

Puput tried to release the hand of Airlangga, but Airlangga's power is much stronger.

"Abang, let's go!"

"No!"

Airlangga increasingly tightly grasping the fingers of the hand of Puput. Even when they were in the car, Airlangga was still holding Puput's hand.

"Abang, loose! He had a wife to know!"

"What relation?"

"Yes time to hold each other's women?"

"Can't you handle your own sister?" asked Airlangga while looking into Puput's eyes for a moment, then he refocused himself on the road.

Hearing Airlangga's words, with all his strength Puput pulled his hand until he managed to escape.

Airlangga smile.

"Why, angry?"

"Gapain angry? It's not clear."

Airlangga pulled his car over.

"Mr ...." Airlangga pulls soft hand Escape. The young girl just kept quiet without a fight.

"Liat Anang first, hey."

Puput still silent with a position staring out the glass.

"Hey ...." Airlangga gently called out to Puput.

"What?" tanya Puput ketus while looking at Airlangga.

"Don't be angry again, yeah. Brother dizzy seeing you angry constantly. Later beautiful look," said Airlangga while pinching the nose Puput.

"Yes the end of Brother sin know! Abuse is a great sin, Bang. Brother's son also kasian tau loh."

"Yes, yeah. I understand, sorry."

"Excuse me not with me, but with God. I love you too, Brother, so you don't want to do things that violate the rules of religion."

"Ready, ustadzah."

"Don't, Brother mah." Puput whines spoiled at sister.

Airlangga stared anxiously at Puput.

Duh, put. If only ....