Wife Partner Bed

Wife Partner Bed
THANK YOU FOR BEING MY FAMILY.



The tense atmosphere was getting more and more felt. Cen was still staring at Arend. Arend shook his head as if giving instructions to 'Don't do anything, Cen.'


Somehow, Ineke suddenly grabbed the map held by Cen.


"Ke?" Cen surprised.


With a quick movement Ineke opened the Map. He almost tore off the cover when he opened it. Ineke reads one sentence with a capital letter at the top. He just kept quiet without saying anything. But her tears explained how broken her heart was at the moment.


Looking at the silent Ineke unmoved, with the blank look on his eyes. Ayla took over the sheet. Cen looked away, scooping his face rough. There are regrets in him.


'Love each other, but neither would understand each other, only to be understood.'


Ayla silenced her own mouth to read the contents of the letter. Ineke stood up slowly, he began to walk towards his room, because his body was very weak. Ineke almost fell on the floor. Fortunately, Arend was always at his side. Arend helped carry Ineke up to the room.


Don't ask how Ineke is feeling right now, pain that can't be explained. Destroyed that cannot be described. Her much-loved husband had signed Divorce's letter while she was pregnant. Done already.


Ayla made Cen coffee. They were still sitting in the Wooden chairs in the living room. Cen sipped the coffee that was served.


"What is Ineke really sick about?"


Ayla just kept quiet and stared at Arend who was clearly visible from the look in her eyes she was angry with Cen.


"What do you think Cen is? When an egg cell meets a cell ******. It then forms into a zygote. And that's what's now in Aunty's body."


Cen just scrunched his forehead. He's just a guy who dropped out of school. His field of martial arts and fire weaponry. How to understand the biological sentence that Arend said.


"What disease is Arend?"


Zico looked enthusiastic to listen and looked at Arend waiting for a response.


Ayla was surprised by the additional question from Cen.


"Johan." Arend rubbed his face rough.


"Ineke's pregnant, Cen. She's pregnant."


Cen looked at Ayla sharply at Ayla's words. His heart was beating abnormally suddenly. He still closed his eyes without blinking.


"In the Islamic religion. Divorce should not happen when the wife is pregnant. That's not lawful."


Cen listened well to Ayla's every utterance.


"There will be no divorce for the next 9 months. You return. Tell Mr. Rain this news. Either he'll assume this is happy news. Or vice versa."


Cen just shut up. His breathing became heavy all of a sudden. He looked blankly at the table in front of him.


"Why did Ineke get sick?"


Cen's trying to figure out what he doesn't understand.


"That's a natural thing that happens because the body undergoes hormonal changes. You've seen for yourself how Ineke is doing right now, she's fighting for herself and her future baby. In a difficult time. And you came with this sheet of paper? Bring that back. And you can bring her back here after the baby's born."


Ayla was no longer able, she then rose and left them, her tears were flooded. He found Ineke lying on the bed against the wall.


No sobs could be heard from him. His eyes were blankly staring at that cold white wall. Her tears kept flowing down the pillow. But no sound came out of him.


Ayla enveloped Ineke's cold body. He gently stroked her hair. Ayla feels more guilt and regret for supporting their relationship at first.


Cen's out of the house in between Zico. Even Arend was being unfriendly to her. Arend immediately stepped into the backyard after Ayla walked into the room.


"Be careful, Cen."


Zico waved his hand. Cen nodded. He brought back the map.


Cen was driving his car at a moderate speed, yet in his heart and mind was raging.


'This is good news, right? Ja. This is incredible news. There will be a junior Rain who can save their relationship.'


Cen can't wait, he's gassing his car. After almost an hour and a half. Cen stopped his car at a stall of the Pecel lele rice stall which was on the edge of the highway not far from the main road which left his right stretched a wide expanse of beautiful rice fields. But now Susana is pitch dark because it's night.


A man in a black suit with a proportional body stood facing the vast expanse of rice fields. He enjoys a cigarette tucked in his fingers.


"Master, Rain. I've come."


Rain turned. He threw the cigarette he had enjoyed in any direction.


Rain's face looks sad. Even his eyes were clear he was crying.


He reached out asking for the file Cen was holding. Cen.


"How's it going, Cen?"


The first thing Rain really wanted to know was how his wife was doing during her separation.


"Bad sir, it would be great if you met him now."


Rain stopped opening the map. He looked into Cen's eyes.


"What do you mean, Cen?"


"Miss Ineke is very ill, sir."


Cen has not told Rain about his wife's pregnancy. She wanted to see Rain's reaction when she heard about Ineke's condition before she learned of the baby.


Rain opened the map while asking.


"What's he hurting, Cen?"


Cen did not answer yet. Rain rounded his eyes to see that sheet of paper still had no signature of Ineke.


"He didn't sign it, Cen?"


Cen shook his head slowly. Rain was crying but also smiling.


"Does that mean he still loves me?" Rain's voice sounded hoarse as he was crying.


Cen nodded.


"Find him now, sir. You could be the best medicine for her."


Rain cried and laughed at the same time. He hugged Cen tightly.


"Thank you Cen." Smile widens.


Rain and Cen re-entered the car, turning back towards the village. Rain's smile continued to expand. 'I Miss You, Ke. I Miss You, Really'


"Cen, hurry up."


Cen smokes gas at high speed. Rain could not wait to meet Ineke. Rain is very happy to still have the opportunity to be together again with the idol. Without him knowing if even Ineke did not put his signature on the paper. But Ineke's heart was broken.


...'Hurry up Rain, don't be late.'...


...****************...


Ayla is on the phone with Aryan. Aryan said he was on his way to the village. Maybe morning or noon will come.


Zico and Arend are asleep. Ayla knocks on Ineke's door after calling Aryan. There's no answer. 'Maybe he's asleep. Alright, let him rest in peace, it is enough suffering that he is going through today.'


Ayla went into her own room. He laid down his body, prayed and fell asleep.


The atmosphere of the village is empty. A very cold Eve seemed to be bone-chilling, There were sounds of typical rural night animals.


After nearly driving for over an hour, Rain and Cen's car had reached Ayla's yard.


The two men opened the car door and exited simultaneously.


"It's cold, Mr. Rain."


"It's the atmosphere here, Cen. But Ineke likes it a lot."


Cen knocked on Ayla's door. A few times, again and again. Arend who came opened the door.


"You?"


Rain was silent, and so was Cen. Arend opened the door wide giving way to Rain and Cen.


Rain and Cen enter, Arend closes the door again.


Ayla just woke up after hearing the sound of the door opening and saw arend standing. Ayla was wearing a long Muslim dress but forgot to wear a veil.


"Well, put on the veil first."


Ayla saw her appearance and she returned to the room.


"Aunty's asleep. We better wake up tomorrow morning."


Rain and Cen were silent. But Rain can't wait to meet Ineke. His misses almost killed him every time.


Ayla's coming.


"You're coming, Mr Rain? And this fast?"


"Actually I came with Mr. Rain from the beginning, Mrs Ayla. But Old Rain did not dare to come."


Rain glared sharply at Cen who spoke.


"You sit down first, let me wake up Ineke."


"Wait for Mah, Aunty is sleeping, let her rest."


Rain got up from his seat.


"I miss him so much. Please, meet me with him right now."


Rain even clenched his two hands at this moment, gone was his ego and his pride that yesterday was so high. It weakens when dealing with the heart.


"Aunty hasn't eaten anything since morning, Arend. Even yesterday, eating is never good. Maybe if Mr. Rain were to persuade, he would eat something. Let mama wake up aunty."


Ayla stepped up. He began to knock slowly on Ineke's room door. And call his name.


"Ke?"


"Tock,,, tock,,,,,


Ayla repeatedly knocked and called, but there was no answer. Even Zico woke up because he heard Ayla's noisy voice.


Arend, Rain and Cen also approached.


"Is Miss Ineke usually so hard to wake up?"


Cen asked Ayla. Ayla shook her head in response.


"Aunty is sick, Mah. What possible?"


There was anxiety from Arend's voice and countenance.


Rain rounded his eyes. Directly smashed himself towards the door with a bang. Rain tried to break the door.


Assisted with Cen, Rain continues to kick Ineke's room door along with Cen.


It took a lot of effort and time until the door opened.


They all entered Ineke's room.


Ineke was still wearing his mukena since Isya' worshipers with Ayla earlier. He lay on his bed. Her face looks very pretty, sweet and ayu.


Everyone rounded their eyes to see Ineke's current state. The world stopped turning.


"Ke?"


"Ke?"


"Aunty?"


"Aunty?"


Their cries were no longer heard by Ineke's peaceful ears in his sleep.


They're approaching. Rain hugged Ineke's limp body helplessly.


..."Nooooooooo.kkkkk."...


Tangis Rain broke. Ineke's face fell on Rain's left arm.


"Aunty?"


Arend cried and hugged her from her back, while Ayla and Zico held Ineke at her feet.


Cen just stood pecking with his tears that kept dripping.


..."Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"...


Rain could only scream out loud.


Fresh blood soaked the mattress, Ineke cut off his own pulse.


...'Didn't I tell you that I'm not that strong?'...


"Don't test a man's patience, what else to play with his heart. We never know how strong his mentality is. People will say he's overreacting. But how could he understand? He himself was not standing on the same footing. With the same body power."


...****************...


**Sometimes black, like a quiet night


Sometimes white, like sunshine.


Sometimes pseudo, like a gray night.


Sometimes it is calm, flowing like water.


The road must be winding.


Branched, sometimes dead-end.


I tried everything I could.


Only prayer helps*.


[Sara Wijayanto's. ~ Life]


...****************...


"You know Ay? You are the best friend I have. You're even more than that. You are my only family. Thanks Ay. Been present in my life." Inegetes.


Ayla smile.


" If I had this fate like you, I wouldn't have been able to bear it, Ay. I will definitely end my own life. You're so strong Ayla. You're so great." Inegetes.


Ineke's voice always sounded cheerful and crisp first.


"Aunty. Thank you for being my Aunty." Arend.


"Uuuhh,, it should be Aunty who is grateful. Thank you for being Aunty's niece." Inegetes.


"Thank you for being our family, Ke." Aylas.


Ayla, Arend and Ineke are sitting on a line of people's rice fields, waiting for Arend's hook to move to get the eel.


...****************...


...~THE END~...


The novel that tells the story of Arend and the story of Zico has been published. Title Love and Life.


Author sorry πŸ™πŸ™πŸ₯ΊπŸ₯ΊπŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ€§πŸ€§πŸ’”πŸ’”


There will be the story of Teen Arend, and Zico in another novel. πŸ™πŸ™πŸ˜”πŸ˜­πŸ’”


Pardon me...... πŸ™πŸ™πŸ™πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ€§πŸ€§πŸ€§πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”


To accompany a relaxing time. Please read my novel The Love Of Nara. Genre 21++. πŸ™