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Divorce Husband!

15.

Rahma's hand was stretched out to knock on the door three times. So that makes the woman who is in it immediately turn to the source of the voice and wonder.

“What is Mas Yudha back again?” muttered Vita half doubted him, “but if it was Mas Yudha would stay in, he brought his own card. Or is he bellboys? If so, what would you want between them? We do not carry goods.”

The woman was about to open the door, but she immediately remembered Yudha's message before leaving. “I stay first yes. You rest. If anyone knocks, take a peek at who it is. If it wasn't me, you'd call first. Remember, don't be careless.”

Again, the door was knocked three times, making Vita panic.

“Duh, I got scared ...” Vita walks around, his eyes narrowed peering out of the small hole to see who was behind this door. “Hah, Sister Rahma? What's he need here?”

His mind went back and forth, he wanted to take the heart to ignore it, but the heart of women still could not be lied to. “Is there anything she wants to talk about just me, without Mas Yudha?” Vita returns to monologue, but again he returns to the background to remember Yudha's message before leaving her. “You must obey your husband, Vita. He ordered like that because he wants you to be safe.”

He immediately contacted Yudha to tell her.

“Alhamdulillah, you picked up my phone, Mas,” he said after the man picked up his call.

“Why? I've started a meeting. Do you need food?”

“Not, Mas. This is someone knocking on the door—”

Yudha interrupted immediately, “You remember what my message was?”

“Remember, Mas. That's why I confirm to you first.”

“Who is it?” ask Yudha immediately.

“Mbak Rahma.”

“You what is he? Don't open, just leave it.”

“Iya, Mas.”

“You just sleep. Wait till I get back.”

Vita returned and hung up the phone. Even to this day, the door is still being knocked repeatedly. He let Rahma do so until she was tired and left on her own.

“Sorry, Ma'am .. If you invite me to meet, there must be Mas Yudha with me.”

Frankly ... there is a little fear of Rahma hurting him because Rahma who is now, is no longer Rahma who he knew a few years ago.

While outside, Rahma mende was legitimately disappointed. He leaned against the wall while lamenting his fate. “I know you're inside, but it looks like you're disgusted with me too. Just like the others..”.

From the bottom of his heart, he really needs help to get out of this problem. But, how is it?

And it's not impossible, Vita and Yudha are guessing something about his existence here. Ironically, he could do nothing, much less defend himself.

***

A moderator closes the discussion because they have reached a mutual agreement. Everyone present at the meeting begged each other to leave the area. And so did Yudha and Arkana. These two people, shake each other before leaving.

“I go first, Mr. Yudha. Sorry to rush,” said Arkana carrying her luxury bag. And proudly he also said, “there's been someone waiting for the problem. Later if there is anything, we can be news again via message.”

Yudha just nodded and smiled just in response to that person. Impossible not, Arkana's words just now clearly loomed in his mind. Of course I understand because he's not a kid who just hatched. Her concern suddenly arose, for she believed .. This had to do with her husband who was seriously ill. Come to think of it, what a pity the fate of that woman.

‘Ya Allah .. forgive and awaken Rahma immediately. I'm sorry to see it like this. He must be desperate.’

Arkana smiled widely as she walked into the room she ordered. The man smiled looking at the woman in front of him who was already wearing a pretty dress suit.

“This time I will pay you double if you are willing to stay,” Arkana said as she sat on the sofa.

“No, Sir. I gotta go home. I have children and a husband that I have to take care of,” replied Rahma refused with subtle language so that Arkana would not be offended.

“Cure your husband, move him to a nicer hospital. I recommend him to Singapore,” said the 35-year-old firmly. “I will pay the cost.”

“Really?” ask Rahma. He approached and sat down beside the man to show him how grateful he was to this man.

“But of course there must be a condition that you must do.”

“What?” ask Rahma immediately.

“Connect him after heals, then marry me.”

DEG!

Spontaneous Rahma shook her head, making the man beside her smile sarcastically.

“Why?” tanyanya looked at Rahma. “Your husband is sick, less material, you need to be happy, your children also need school and a good future. Right now only I can make it happen.” Arkana re-affirmed, “Think more realistic, women do not just need love.”

“But ...”

The man quickly moved, he did not need Rahma's answer. If he really needed it, he would have come alone, as simple as that he thought.

What was their relationship all along?

Obviously the dark relationships that produce the coffers of money. The two were connected by a pimp.

If anyone asks why they became near—is when Rahma looks hesitant and cries after serving Arkana the first time.

The man was clearly confused. But from here finally Arkana was interested to know further the ins and outs of this woman, so he knew, that actually Rahma is a good woman who is being squeezed.

Arkana thought, a lot of women like this are out there, but they give themselves for free to her lover. Not because of circumstances like Rahma experienced. This woman even to the point of swearing with tears, she would never have done so if not being pressed. Another fact that Arkana knew, he turned out to be his first subscription.

During this year, no one supported his life. Her husband is dying in the hospital and is in dire need of money, said Rahma's explanation stuck in his mind, so that by itself the emergence of compassion that long ago became a sense of comfort.

“Better you be my mistress. Being a mistress of one man is still better than you having to meet several different men out there,” Arkan said some time ago, making Rahma finally agree to this crazy decision. Even though he always regretted and stained every time he met.

“But remember, never get in touch with your husband before your contract expires. I don't want you to mix with him. Understand!”

Rahma made a contract agreement with the man for a year and could increase at any time if he still needed money.

Arkana himself is a tourism transportation entrepreneur who has been living alone for five years. The status of a widower of one child. Loneliness makes him look for a paid woman—but not just for lovemaking, but also to simply chat to accompany his silence when walking alone.

But who would have thought .. he was even entangled with the game he made himself. He admitted to having played a feeling—one thing he should have avoided. For Rahma is still the wife of men.

***

To be continued.

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