What is my fault, sir?

He's Still My Wife

Al was sitting opposite an expert doctor at a Singapore hospital waiting for the test results. His heart was racing expectantly anxious about the possible outcome. The expert doctor began to read and analyze the results that were already in his hands.

"Sir, I read the results of the examination from the laboratory yes!"

"Okay Doc, please!"

"As a result you are normal there is nothing to worry about, You can have as many offspring as you want."

"What causes me not to be given offspring if I'm normal even though we've been married for more than 10 years, Doc?"

"That means your troubled wife, you should take your wife for a test together."

"Ok Doc, thank you,"

Out of the hospital heart Al began to rumble, the tests carried out with Sinta used to be different from the results of the current test. It was most likely Sinta who was lying. Al decides to investigate secretly about his wife while searching for where he and his son live.

Al returned to Indonesia on a flight that night after buying a ticket through onlone. From the airport Sukarno Hatta Al was picked up by Surya directly to his villa which he never visited again after he decided to leave Neng and with his legal wife.

Arriving at the villa the first Al did was to meet Junaidi and his wife. Ask about Asep's father who lives not far from the villa. They sat in the living room of the villa drinking coffee made by Lilis.

"How about Jun, have you met Asep's father?" ask Al impatiently.

"Sorry sir, Acep's father has moved to Bandung since three years ago" replied Junaidi.

"What about the house, who occupies the present?" Surya asked Junaidi.

"Home's been sold."

"Do you know their address in Bandung?"

"No sir, I've asked the neighbors around, even I went to Mr. RT but they don't know Asep's father's address."

During this villa is rented to tourists who often visit the cool tourist area. Trusted by Uncle Tono and Aunt Minah. Two years ago Uncle Tono passed away.

The management of the villa is continued by the husband and sister of Bibi Minah until now. Aunt Minah is now in Bogor with her family.

Finally Al called Aunt Tinah the sister of Aunt Minah to be questioned. The middle-aged woman walked in a hurry to approach her Master. All this time he had never met her, only stories and monthly salary all this time that Aunt Tinah knew.

"You call me Sir?"

"Yes sit Aunty down, I want to ask you about Aunt Minah!"

"Teh Minah now lives in Bogor Tuan, what do you want to know?"

"About my wife Neng before leaving this villa."

"If about Miss I know Mister, Miss leaving this villa is eight weeks pregnant, Miss forbid Teh Minah and all employees in the villa when want to tell about her pregnancy, and--!"

"And what's Auntie?"

"I'm afraid you're angry Sir, because this is going to hurt you."

"I won't be angry Auntie, just say it as bitter as it is!"

"What is Auntie?"

"Miss is afraid if you'll treat her son like you did Miss."

Al's heart was like being sliced by a dagger. Remembering his treatment while still with her. Always vent his anger if drunk. Especially when Al remembers Neng's hand accidentally splashed with hot coffee and his hand blistered at that time.

"Before my Master picks up the phone, I have some photos of Miss with Teh Minah before Miss leaves."

"Well, really, hurry up and I want to see it!"

Aunt Tinah ran to the villa in the back. Pick up a cell phone that was placed in his room. While working Aunt Tinah always keep the phone in the room so as not to interfere while she works.

"This Master there are three photos, which are often proud of by the first Mr. Minah Tea."

Aunt Minah shows three photos of Neng, the first of which is when Neng holds a two-line blue pregnancy tast peck to Aunt Minah. The second when Aunt Minah sat down to kiss Neng's stomach was still flat. And the third photo when Neng hugged Aunt Minah.

Al looked at the three photos in tears. It feels like going back in time to support his wife who is pregnant with her child. What power Al can only regret everything that has happened.

"Surya you sent my wife a picture of my phone and my laptop!"

"Ready Master." replied Surya briefly.

Junaidi frowned at the words of Mr. Al. He still considers Neng as his wife. Neng should not be his wife anymore because at that time the marriage agreement was only five months.

"Do you still consider Miss Your wife, Master?" junaidi asked doubtfully.

"For me she's still my wife, I've never told her a talaq, let alone now that I have a child of her." Alfarizi confidently considered Neng to be his wife.

"What are you going to do now, sir?" ask Surya again.

"I'm going to find Asep's father in Bandung with Junaidi, you're handling the job now, but remember don't tell anyone about this before I find my wife and son!"

"Okay sir." replied Surya again.

The night was getting late, Al entered his own room it felt like tightness in the chest. Paying attention to the entire room that used to be occupied with Neng for four months was still like when he was single first. Opening his own closet clothes are still neatly arranged as before.

Al shifted to stand in front of Neng's closet. Opening the closet door. The clothes he had bought were still neatly arranged there. No one was taken by him when he got out of the villa.

Al began to touch one by one the clothes that are often worn by Neng during the villa. Suddenly, a shirt fell off. When Al wanted to take the shirt there was a pile of paper under the lingerie shirt.

Al immediately sat down and took out the entire paper that was in the lower closet. Noticed one by one the paper was a lot of pencil scratches designer clothes that almost fade. The paper is then placed on the table.

Al again checked under the closet, even he used a flashlight to see the contents of the closet. There was a small cell phone tucked in the corner of the closet. Rushing he picked it up, hoping for a clue that could be used to look for Neng's current state.

Old models of mobile phones that are often called flashlight models turned out to be dead. Plan to buy a mobile phone charger first in order to open the hendhone owned by Neng. I can't wait to find out the contents of his cell phone.

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