When Talak Has Spoken

Chapter 62 The Meeting of Ajeng and Hilman

He meets Hilman who is already sitting on the porch.  He saw the man sitting in the distance with a heavy stifled breath.

“Assalamu’alaikum .... “ Ajeng greeted him slowly and sat in a single chair that separated the table where he and Hilman were.

“Wa’alaikumussalam,” Hilman looked at Ajeng with a raging feeling.

Ajeng kept silent waiting for Hilman's words. He wanted the man who had come to propose to him frankly and did not hide anything, so that he could make a choice to move forward or survive.

“There are many things we need to talk about Diajeng ... “ Hilman's voice that usually sounds soothing now feels bland.

Ajeng looked at Hilman flatly.  Indeed, the disappointment was still there, but he also had to hear the true story.

“Maybe you have heard the info from outside. But not everything is right,” Hilman said slowly.

“What is it?”  Ajeng looked at Hilman who was also staring at him.

“Mas has married Dewi to fulfill Ridwan's will cousin mas,” Hilman said with a fixed gaze.

Ajeng. He refused to look at the face of the man who had now broken his heart.

“If all requirements are ready, we will get married,” Hilman said confidently.

Ajeng looked back at Hilman with a stunned face. He did not expect that there was still the courage to ask for marriage.

“How can we get married, after we marry that woman!” tegak Ajeng's.

“Our wedding is only temporary. Our marriage will be forever.” Hilman stared fixedly at Ajeng.

Ajeng smiled thinly while shaking his head, “How could mas say something like this?”

“Mas already talked about this with Goddess Diajeng. He also understood that,” Hilman's gaze was so deep to make Ajeng become careless.

“I'm not sure my wife agrees with our wishes,” Ajeng rejects Hilman's beliefs.

From the look in his eyes when he met, Ajeng was sure there was a dislike for the attention that Hilman aimed at him.

Meanwhile at the Hilman residence, Dewi and Hilda were enjoying a television show from the family room. She felt like the queen of that luxurious house. Hilman has prepared all his needs as he was when she became Ridwan's mistress.

There was no shortage for almost two weeks of being Hilman's wife, although she was married in series. Indeed, he must admit, until this moment Hilman has not demanded his rights as a husband. On the thing that he really wanted it.

Indeed, during being Ridwan's wife, only the first year he felt the beauty of being a halal couple. As soon as Ridwan returns to the character ‘Don Juan’nya Dewi is only able to lament fate.

The endless regret of his love still intact to Hilman.. And now that time has come. He officially returned to the arms of Hilman even though it was limited to the wife of Siri.

“Mah, papa where not to look?” hilda's voice slashed the Goddess' daydream.

Dewi looked at her only wayang princess while stroking her thin hair as she continued to take drugs in the past two years. He remembers Hilman saying he would meet his fiancee to discuss the continuation of their relationship.

“I want to play with papa,” Hilda looked at Dewi expectantly.

Goddesses. How could he disturb Hilman who is planning his future. What else the man has given him the freedom to choose because he will take off to set his own future.

“Mah, papa ... “ Hilda's eyes began to glaze over because her wish was not fulfilled by her mother.

A faint smile rose at the corner of the Goddess' lips. If Hilda wanted to, she couldn't resist. Hilman understands that.

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Ajeng felt worried after hearing the reason Hilman put forward. She felt compassion for the conditions experienced by Dewi to require the protection of Hilman in maintaining the assets of her late husband.

Hilda's condition is not like most children. Since childhood he was vulnerable to disease. The immunity is not strong. That is what makes Ajeng rethink all Hilman's words to continue their relationship to the level of marriage.

“Mas needs you Diajeng ..“ Hilman said expectantly, “Like Lala needs the affection of a father, so does Hilda. Only mas he has at the moment..”.

Ajeng gasped with Hilman's words. He is very understanding of his words.

“I will think of everything mas,” the voice of Ajeng makes Hilman a little relieved.

The phone in his pants pocket rang. Hilman quickly grabbed it. He saw the name of the goddess there. There is a feeling of reluctance to answer. He keeps his cell phone on the table.

Deringan kept ringing. Ajeng glanced at the table looking at the vibrating mobile phone. At first glance he saw the name of the Goddess with an uncomfortable view of Hilman pointing at him.

“Lift only mas, maybe important,” Ajeng gave advice to Hilman who is still thinking to answer the call of Dewi.

‘Assalamu’alaikum ..’ Hilman immediately answered the phone call of the Goddess who did not stop ringing.

‘Papa promised to teach me to swim. Why not go home?’  the sound of Hilda's bells on Hilman's speaker sounded in Ajeng's ear.

Hilman was surprised to hear the voice of the child.  He was too worried about Hilda's unstable condition.

‘Alright, papa will be home soon,’ Hilman immediately disconnects contact and saves the phone back into his pants pocket.

Seeing Ajeng who continued to pay attention to his movements made Hilman realize that he was not alone.

“Diajeng .... “ Hilman was stunned to realize that he was still with Ajeng.

“Go home mas ... “ Ajeng tried to be heartened to see Hilman who looked alert to hear the voice of Hilda.

He saw the image of Lala on Hilda who missed the figure of a father. Although he could not be denied, the sadness he always felt when his little daughter asked the whereabouts of the father who is now far beyond the eye.

Every weekend he routinely takes Lala to stay at the residence of former in-laws who already consider her as his own daughter. He did so at Nurita's request. How could he ignore the desire of Nurita who always lavished her little daughter with affection and material.

Hilman's phone rings again. He who is still thinking of stepping home to fulfill the wishes of Hilda is now back leaning on the chair where she is sitting at this time.

In a different place Dewi felt restless because it had been almost 10 minutes his phone was not lifted. He tried to think positively that Hilman was on his way back home.

“Mah, papa kok long arrived?” hilda's question now again disturbed the Goddess.

Both of them were anxiously waiting on the porch of the house. The goddess shook her head imagining the negative prejudices that appeared in her mind. He smiles cynically at the face of the woman he believes seduced Hilman into submission and plans to start a life together again.

He was sure, the woman named Ajeng only used Hilman's treasure. The name is only kampungan, the appearance is also not very good.

“Huh!” The goddess snorted unhappily considering Hilman's gaze which was so attentive to the simple hijab women they met at the restaurant yesterday.

He feels he has more advantages than the ‘ndeso’ woman that Hilman recognizes as his fiancee.  How could he let Hilman be utilized ‘wong ndeso’ who just want to pansos by being fiancee even his husband's wife in the future.

The goddess thought hard to prevent Hilman's desire to marry a woman whose level was below theirs. Let alone below, for who is as level as they are, where perhaps he agrees. She does not want to share her husband.

He will set his own strategy. In the presence of Hilman he will be a figure of a wife who will support whatever wishes the husband will start fighting for.

But behind it, she will try to be the front guard in blocking the marriage which she thinks is a dream ‘wong ndeso’ that will morotin her husband's wealth.

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