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Sorry to Marry Them Both!

Yudha suddenly calls out Vita's name when Vita's body collapses in her arms. His body that was not ready to be hit by the burden suddenly had staggered backwards. Lucky with alacrity he can master the situation. Then immediately Yudha laid his wife's body on the bed.

He saw the long-time look of his wife's face that was pale. I don't know from when Vita is like this because lately he has not paid much attention to it. Unable to handle it himself, Yudha immediately called Bi Retno to help resuscitate her.

“Iya, Mas. What's up?” bi Retno asked along with her body that appeared in front of the door. Followed by Uminya who happened to hear his son's voice from up there.

“What is this, Son?”

“Vita fainted, Mi.”

“Let me alone, Bi. Aunty please just get the oil, yes.”

“Good, Bu.” Bi Retno rushed over to get the thing that Ros ordered.

“Why can you faint like this?” ask Umi to Yudha. But he got no answer because the man was too confused to explain. After all, it is not appropriate for personal problems like this to be buzzed in Uminya's ears. It clearly has nothing to do with it at all.

“You also when you arrive? Just one day I was home. Worried about your wife?” ask Umi Ros again.

“What should Yudha bring to RS?” Yudha diverted the conversation.

“No need to be that sweet .. maybe he is just dehydrated.”

Unlike Yudha who was so panicked, Umi's face even looked mediocre without any fear. Yudha only realized that she was indeed excessive.

Shortly after Bi Retno returned, Umi Ros massaged Vita's forehead, leaning the eucalyptus oil bottle into her daughter-in-law's nose. Many times he did that until finally his efforts succeeded in making Vita open his eyes.

“Alhamdulillah,” says Umi smile. Even with Yudha who is also equally grateful even though spoken in his heart. “Take a drink, Son!” the Umi Ros's. Then ask Vita to spend the drink.

After helping to raise the pillow so that the position of his daughter-in-law's head becomes higher, Umi asked. “Why can Vita faint, dizzy?”

“Yes a little, Mi,” she replied in a soft voice.

Umi smiled and rubbed her hair. “Quick breakfast yes, finish this. Drink plenty of water so as not to dehydrate.”

Vita nodded and smiled until she showed her sweet dimples. His eyes flashed a language of thanks because he wanted to love him. It was as if he had seen his mother here. A flash of the shadow made Vita miss her own mother's face.

“Ya already, Umi want to change clothes first. Bu sweat, out of exercise same Abah.”

“Still, Mi.”

“Sama-sama ... rest yes. To heal quickly,” he said again before finally women with hijab cover the curves of the body that left them both.

Vita looked at Yudha who had been standing motionlessly. “I want to go home .. is it okay?” half begged.

“Where to go?” ask Yudha. The man approached and sat down before him. “This is your house.”

“Not ... This is not my home.”

“Already, think about your health first. I'll think about it later,” replied Yudha. The man did not seem to have responded too much to his request. He then rushed out of the room without saying anything more.

Vita breathed. He was like a bird in a cage. Not being able to go anywhere else except to see the mute walls of the barrier.

But who would have guessed, a few minutes later Yudha returned with a tray in her hand. On it there are several types of food; in the form of rice and side dishes.

“Breakfast first, yes,” persuade Yudha to ask Vita to open her mouth.

Vita shook her head. “I just want to go home, that's it.”

“Don't childish Vita!” Yudha put her spoon back on the plate. “I said later.”

“I'm lazy to eat. I want to go home.”

Yudha almost lost her patience. The man paused for a moment to control himself again in order to be more patient in dealing with the behavior of his first wife at this time. In his heart he hopes, do not let Rahma behave as well, because for a long time can make his hair become curly.

After various efforts Yudha persuaded, Vita finally wanted to swallow his food even though there was little left. The body is a little warm, maybe because of that Vita becomes less naf su eat.

The day passed so fast. Somehow, time passed so quickly when Vita was with her husband. As he was being lulled with all his attention, the man had to leave again leaving him alone.

This situation may feel better if her husband goes elsewhere but is not with anyone. So with all of Vita's heart will berapang chest despite having to resist longing. But what made him sick was that he went to his second wife's place, enjoying his night there. Fused with the woman.

Like yesterday again, at nightfall, Vita will be pensive alone. Whimpering half prostrate on the floor while begging to always be given the breadth of heart to accept this reality of life. Every now and then he opens the window, looking at the people from up there wondering; is there anyone who has the same fate as him?

And unfortunately, the torment is still not over and it is coming worse. Because the next day, Yudha even brought her honey into this house with a big suitcase!

The person that Vita should have avoided as far as possible, was now in front of him. Dare to look him in the face and openly show how happy their lives are. Moreover, what made Vita so fed up was Yudha's ever-longer gaze upon his second wife.

“What do you mean by this, Mas?” vita asked as she led her husband into the room, to speak with four eyes.

“He will stay here too,” replied Yudha who was immediately interrupted by his wife.

“If this is how, how can we get justice each?” ask in a high voice. “Not enough have you hurt me?”

“I'm not done talking!” yudha said no less up.

“You deliberately did this for me huh?” Vita pushes Yudha's body for the man to step back from before her. His index finger pointed right in front of his face to corner the man. “Have you asked—once, how do I feel having to accept all kinds of your treatment?!” the stranglehold was so loud again.

“Let your voice tone down. Realize, are talking to who you are currently.” Yudha's chest kembis held back the anger that struck. “Rahma only briefly stayed in this house. His house is being renovated,” continued Yudha again still within the limits of his patience.

“But he can stay in the inn, do not have to stay here. Is the city so narrow that you do not find a single place of lodging? Or should I show you the place? Tell me, I can tell you.”

“Do I have to let her sleep in the inn, while her husband has a spacious house? Please be patient a little, just!”

“Let's just say he intentionally did this to get me out of here. Of course because I will be sick of seeing your intimacy later.”

“Is just a problem like this just making you so angry?”

“No need you ask also should you know this hurts me.”

“Ya Allah ...,” growled Yudha was so upset. “What do I need to explain it to you to understand? Do I have to include the writing so you understand? Do I have to use any other language, or move my body, or jump around to make my explanation clearer and get to your head?! It's only temporary. While!”

“I hate you both!”

PRANGS!!

The glass was thrown from Vita's hand to hit the floor and cause shards. Twenty years old, only once did he break an item. That's a sign he's very angry.

Yudha looked at him with disappointed and incredulous eyes. He did know exactly how his wife was indeed firm and a little stubborn. But this is the other side that he just knew so that it makes him inexhaustible. In front of her husband, she dared to do so. “You are different with him.”

Duars!

Even though the word that came out was low-pitched but so painful. No woman can be compared to her own husband. Moreover, the woman was his other wife.  

Vita smiled smirkily. “Oh, yes obviously, because we are not the same woman. I'm different with him.” Again Vita shook her head withstanding the pain. “I'm not a salihah woman like ‘dia’. I'm so far away from that straight line reality. And I'd rather you guessed it that way because I'm not a good person to pretend.”

Yudha. He was struck by his wife's words just now. Because it is so. Even by making friends for many years, it cannot make him know well, what the real Rahma family is like.

Yudha did not go to any wives tonight. In his solitude, Yudha pondered. He kept thinking about those words even though he never got the answer. All that is seen from the stand of Rahma is so good without defect.

It stuck in his mind to divorce the two and return them to their homes. For a moment, he regretted having lived in this world and getting to know the two of them!

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To be continued.

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