Wife Titipan
Chapter 19
Something rare welcomed Bayu this morning. Najma wakes up before him. The woman also made warm tea along with Bayu's favorite peanut butter bread.
Bayu's face turned wry when drinking tea made by Najma. It was sweet late, how much sugar did the woman put in? if he drinks Najma's tea every day, he can get diabetes.
"Wood can I ask for one thing?" Bayu snorted just as Najma's attitude today changed, it turned out that there was a desire.
"What do you want from me?" bayu Najma smiled sweetly.
"Can you stop smoking? I don't like seeing you every day inhaling smoke. Smoking is also not good for your health, not only for you but also for people who are near you when you smoke. What else now I'm pregnant Bayu. You're not kasian to our baby-to-be?" Najma conveyed his complaints, when smoking Bayu did not know the rules.
"It's actually hard to stop, but for your sake I'll work on it." As per Bayu, he can be said to be a heavy smoker.
"I don't want to know. Anyway you have to quit your smoking habit," said Najma, she hates male smokers the most and now she even gets a smoker husband.
"Well I'll quit smoking soon. After I get home from work, what do you want me to bring?" asked Bayu, deliberately diverting the conversation. Najma snorted, intelligent as well as the Bayu did not want to look for a commotion with him.
"My lipstick is out Bayu, can you buy me a new one?" Najma looked at Bayu expectantly. Her lipstick is running out and she is waiting for Bayu to buy her a new lipstick.
"Lipstick! can't you ask for anything else." Bayu half-screamed, hearing one word that was so horror in his ears. Najma asks to buy lipstick which requires her to visit the place where it was sold.
"Why Bayu? you mind buying me lipstick." Najma investigates Bayu's expression.
"No. After I get home from work, I'll find what you asked for. Maybe later I came home a little longer than usual to find the object," said Bayu chose to obey the woman's wishes.
"That's not why Bayu. You know what kind of lipstick I wear."
"Well I know. I've seen the brand of lipstick you wear" Bayu said, regretting asking the woman what she wanted. He was told to buy lipstick.
*****
Bayu does his job as usual, serving the buyer and arranging the goods in the store. The salary here is not as high as the pay when becoming a private driver Najma used to be, but it is better than just spending time in silence until waiting for Najma to give birth.
“Wooden who is the woman in your phone wallpaper?” ask Andra Bayu's coworker.
“My wife.” Bayu said casually, which man is not proud to have a wife as beautiful as Najma as well as Bayu even though he initially considered his marriage to Najma as a disaster. But after being lived, it was not too bad.
“Serious you Bayu? That beautiful. But if she's really your wife, you're great too. Just work so a store clerk managed to get a wife as beautiful as that. You wear pellets?” Bayu snorted, indeed he was what kind of man in this day and age still believes in such things.
Although his face can not be said to be very handsome, Bayu has a face that is quite interesting. With this face, Bayu managed to tie two women at once. First Elsa, the sweet girl who has the status of her boyfriend, Najma's second. A woman who just wants her seed.
“Crazy you! Where might I use pellets,” said Bayu annoyed. Andra chuckled looking at the irritated expression on Bayu's face.
“Yah. Your wife is beautiful. Introduce me to your wife dong,” Andra said. Naturally, if he does not believe, Bayu has never told him about his life. When he found out Bayu had a wife, of course Andra was surprised if his wife Bayu was very beautiful.
“I won't introduce my wife to a perverted-brained man like you,” says Bayu Ketus. Andra was annoyed, they did not talk to each other anymore. Because it was time for the store to close, they were busy tidying up the items in the store.
"Until you meet again tomorrow Bayu," said Andra who Bayu responded with muttering, he was still upset with Andra. Bayu directly drove his motorbike to divide the streets are quite crowded by the traffic of vehicles.
He will first look for Najma's order, in Bayu's heart grumbled when visiting the place that sold Najma's order. A beautiful man greeted him kindly.
"Can I help you?" greet the beautiful woman dressed sexy, but for Bayu Najma much more beautiful.
"Em, I'm looking for lipstick" said Bayu clumsily, scratching his non-itchy head.
"For his girlfriend, huh?" said the woman again.
"Ah yes, I'm looking for lipstick for my wife." The beautiful saleswoman looked surprised to hear Bayu's words, how not to look Bayu was still like a smelly boy.
But he quickly returned to being professional by serving his buyers as best he could. After Bayu mentions the brand of the woman it helps to choose some colors. After getting the lipstick that Najma wanted, Bayu immediately paid her to the cashier.
And now Bayu just realized the meaning of beautiful it needs capital, for anything just to buy a lipstick that is useful only as a lip dye, he had to spend a lot of money for him. But Bayu keeps buying it, he wants to make Najma happy.
Bayu frowned at the sight of someone who looked familiar in his eyes. Curious Bayu followed the man to a boutique. He could not have been a stalker like this if the familiar person in his eyes was not Pram, the man was now on the road with a woman.
Bayu recognized the woman, because she had once wanted to marry Pram. The man casually bought what the woman who acted like a bitch asked for. What was before the marriage that was once going to happen, Pram had already established a relationship with the woman first? think Bayu.
They look very friendly, even Pram was silent when the bitch kissed her lips. Bayu clenched his hands he felt angry knowing Pram turned out to play heart behind Najma. Didn't know Pram if Najma loved that man so much. If Najma had loved her, Bayu would not have disappointed Najma as Pram does now.
If you don't think about it, he'll come home last night. So Bayu will continue to follow Pram with his cross woman.
*****
Naturally if she was spoiled with Bayu, she was now pregnant with the boy. Najma was finally able to calm down to see Bayu had entered the yard of the house. Najma immediately hugged Bayu. It's not her, but Najma doesn't care she just wants to hug Bayu.
"Why is it so long?" asked Najma with a sullen face.
"sorry. I was a little confused when choosing the lipstick color earlier," said Bayu, he immediately invited Najma into the house.
After talking for a while, Najma told Bayu to take a shower and have dinner. While he himself only drank fruit juice while waiting for Bayu to finish his dinner. Bayu looked at Najma. The woman's face was bright from this morning until now, Bayu so hesitant to say what he saw earlier.
"Najma can I ask you a question?" Bayu muttered almost sounding like a whisper. Najma frowned at Bayu who seemed to hold something.
"What do you want to ask?"
"What would you do if the person you love had betrayed you?" ask Bayu. Najma thought for a while before finally answering Bayu's question.
"I'll hate him all my life." Najma answered with great determination.
"Previously. Have you ever experienced something called heartbreak or betrayal?"
"I have never been heartbroken or betrayed, why Bayu?" Now Najma thinks Bayu might have a little problem with his girlfriend so ask like that, and Najma doesn't mind answering all the questions.
"Ah, it's okay to just ask," said Bayu smiling knot. Bayu paused his intention to tell about the incident earlier.
Besides he was sure that Najma would not believe his words, Bayu also did not want his good relationship and Najma became chaotic because of this problem. After all, what he saw was not necessarily what he had in mind now, and maybe he had misunderstood people.
*****
Bagas visits Najma, bringing some of Najma's favorite snacks with him. He also bought some make-up and some clothes. Najma is very close to her, she is very familiar with the habits of her daughter who likes to dress up and wear nice clothes.
“Papa!” Najma who was reading a book about pregnancy was surprised to see the presence of Bagas.
“How are you?” Najma sighed.
“As Papa saw,” says. Bagas placed a paper bag containing his luggage near Najma.
“Where did you get that book?” tanya Bagas, looking at Najma who seemed to have no interest in talking to him. Her daughter must have been angry about being exiled in this place and kept her away from the man she loved. But Bagas did not care about Najma's anger, enough that he had been silent to let Najma defy him just to defend Pram.
“Color wood.” Just wanted to show Bayu. The young man appeared with a plate of toast and a glass of milk for Najma. Bayu is shocked to see the presence of Najma's father, remembers Bayu as the middle-aged man slapped him after knowing his status with Najma.
Bagas did not degrade his status. The man only asks that Bayu be the man responsible for Najma's pregnancy. Bagas asks that Bayu accompany Najma until the time of giving birth later, Bayu who really wants the opportunity of course agreed.
“Wood can we talk to you for a minute?” Bayu held his breath, honestly he was nervous.
“Can Sir,” sahut Bayu. Bagas codes Bayu to follow him, the man wants them to speak with four eyes, in the absence of Najma.
“How have you and Najma been here?” ask Bagas.
“We are fine.” Bagas patted Bayu's shoulder.
“Hopefully Najma doesn't bother you too much huh. He is spoiled, I hope you can hold.” Bayu nodded slowly. Bagas's gaze looked bright.
“I didn't expect my daughter to be this lucky. For a dozen years my wife and I waited for her presence, after she was present she seemed reluctant to live. Najma's childhood often hurts,” said Bagas, reminiscing about his past.
“Then, I have not been as successful as I am now, but after he came my business grew rapidly. My wife and I consider her presence as good luck, because I can't always be by her side I choose the material as the culprit.”
Somehow Bayu so remember his mother's father in the village, although he did not live in an abundance of excess material but himself showered by attention and affection. His parents never discriminate their affection, all children get equal affection. Although his father's upbringing can be said quite hard.
“That time Najma was 22 years old. He insisted that he be allowed to marry the man of his choice. Because it is not until the heart makes him disappointed I reluctantly allow. Seeing Pram who was hardworking at that time I was sure that Pram could make Najma happy, but it turns out I was wrong.” Bagas seemed to regret what had happened.
“At the time I knew Pram was hurting my daughter's life. I was so angry and disappointed that Najma never told me, she always said her marriage was okay. My heart as a father who has raised his daughter for decades is sick, what more when it comes to knowing the reckless things he has done.” Bayu who does not know what to say, choose to be a good listener.
“What happened between you and Najma made me quite shaken. Sorry if that time I slapped you,” said Bagas.
“I understand,” says Bayu. After hearing the story that came out of Bagas' mouth. Bayu so understood how unfortunately the man was to his daughter. Bayu also considered the slap given on his face at that time as a reasonable payment because he had also slapped Najma.
