Wife Titipan

Chapter 5

Najma looked at her husband who had just come home from work. Pram smiled seeing Najma watching him. Najma looks seductive with the sexy nightgown she wore tonight.

"When are we going to the orphanage to adopt a child?" Pram frowned, at this time Najma looked nervous he was worried that Pram would be sad again.

"Why ask that?"

"I'm jealous to hear stories from my friends about the excitement of them taking care of the baby, waking up in the middle of the night to change diapers or give milk to the baby." The boy cupped the woman's face with his hands.

"Adopting a baby in an orphanage is not as easy as you might think. We have to take care of a lot of things before we get the baby we want."

"I know, but I really want to have a baby. If you don't have time to accompany me, I'll go to the orphanage myself." Najma leaves her husband, starts sulking, she lies on the bed covering her head with a pillow.

"Najmas." Pram calls his wife, slowly picking up the pillow Najma used to cover her head.

"What else?" sahut Najma ketus's. Pram looks to be breathing heavily.

"Actually I only want a child from your womb. I don't want to have a foster child."

"But you know yourself that we can't have a real child!"

"You married another man. I'll divorce you." Pram's words were like lightning striking, breaking Najma's heart. Pram wants to divorce her.

"You want to divorce me, why? I don't want to divorce you!" Najma wakes up from her sleep staring at Pram angrily.

"We divorced only for a while Najma. You married another man, after you got pregnant, you divorced him. And we can continue our marriage."

"What do you mean!" Najma yelled angrily, throwing her husband in the face with a pillow on their bed. Pram easily proposed the idea as if he had no feelings.

"This is the only way you can have a child. You will also be able to feel what it is like to get pregnant and give birth the way you want."

"That's a crazy idea I don't want!"

"Mayo!" Pram snapped, making Najma's cry instantly break, she could at least be snapped. Pram felt very guilty again making the woman cry, he immediately hugged his wife.

"This Najma is all I'm doing for you and the future of our relationship. You're married for a while to another man" Pram said, though this idea sounds crazy.

“No! Why does it have to be like this? you still have hope of having children. We try traditional medicine, is not such a method works a lot.” Najma tries to open Pram's mind.

“More lead to failure rather than success. What if that effort was just in vain. It is the same as having false hopes. You marry another man, so you can have offspring,” Pram said despite being sick.

"But what about you? do you want me to marry another man?"

"I've thought about this well, don't you think about me." The jealous pram had already thought through this plan carefully. Although later he had to strengthen his heart when Najma was touched by another man.

"But Mas." Najma looked at Pram right in the bead of his eyes, hoping that the man would soon come to his senses from his stupidity.

"It's as if Najma we're only divorced for a while. When we talk, nothing will change. I will still love you, and for your son I will love and regard him as my own son."

Najma cried sobbing, really he did not want to do the crazy idea of Pram even though this sounded favorable to him. Najma could not imagine, if his body was touched by a man who did not love him indirectly he was just a gratifier.

*****

Pram looked at Bayu who was cleaning his car. The young man had worked for his family for two years. Or rather Bayu, Pram a special job to bring Najma, because Pram does not want his wife to travel by driving alone.

"Woodoo today you're with Mom as usual. Finished teaching deliver Mother to Father's office," said Pram.

Throughout the journey Pram's mind raged, last night he had managed to persuade Najma to want to divorce him temporarily and marry another man until then Najma became pregnant.

What Pram's mind is right now is about who the man is who wants to marry Najma on a contract basis. Pram will pay the man, but he can't just choose. Najma is so beautiful, it is not impossible that the man who later married Najma will fall in love with the woman.

In his heart Pram is convinced that Najma will not betray his love. He had known Najma since the gray white age. Najma used to be his younger brother. By the time Pram finished college he decided to marry Najma, although by then Najma's college was still not finished.

Pram stopped his car suddenly, lucky the road was quiet, if not likely to happen a collision. A name came to his head. Bayu the village youth. Bayu is young, it is impossible if he loves Najma who is much older than him.

After all, a village youth like Bayu would definitely not refuse if he paid a high price just to impregnate a woman. What else is a beautiful woman like Najma.  Well, he can ask Bayu to marry Najma, and pay for the young man.

If Bayu refused, he could use his power to threaten the young man. Pram smirked cunningly, he returned to drive his car slowly.

He would talk about this later, and as soon as possible take care of his divorce from Najma.

*****

Bayu was very confused when Pram asked him to enter the man's study. “Sit Bayu.” Pram pointed at the chair in front of him, hesitatingly Bayu sat his ass there.

“What did you call me?” tanya Bayu looks clumsy. Pram cleared his throat, he judged Bayu's appearance. The young man was quite handsome for the size of the village people. 

Pram guessed at his very young age. Bayu certainly has not had experience with women. What else did the young man look like plain. Pram so did not hesitate to choose Bayu as a man who would marry Najma.

“I want to offer a good cooperation for you,” said Pram. Bayu cringing inside.

“Take it easy. The job is very easy and I will give you a high price.” The offer from Pram actually confused Bayu, what he could do so Pram dared to pay him dearly.

“What job is it sir?” Pram smiled obliquely at Bayu's question.

“Marry my wife and make her pregnant.” Pram's speech makes Bayu's eyes round. Is Pram not sane or the man lost his mind because of the influence of alcoholic beverages.

“This is not Bayu's real wedding. You could say I just leave my wife to you until you manage to make her pregnant, after that you will divorce,” Pram said seeing Bayu look shocked by his words just now.

“I don't want to do that.” Bayu rejected Pram's offer without thinking. What Pram offers is tantamount to buying his pride as a man.

Pram's face that was originally friendly, changed when he got a rejection from Bayu. “Ayolah Bayu is a good offer with a very easy job.”

“I can't accept this job. Just look for someone else.” Pram growled angrily, he kicked the table to make Bayu closed his eyes for a moment.

“You can't refuse Bayu. Your family will be at stake if you don't want to cooperate with me. You certainly do not want to see your family destroyed,” Pram said arrogantly, showing here that he is very powerful.

*****

Najma is curious when Pram says that he has found a man who wants to marry her. Pram will talk about this important thing in his study. Najma frowned deeply as she saw Bayu's presence, she looked at Pram questioningly.

“Najma... so you are the man who will marry you.” Najma glared in shock, her lips twitching. He could not believe that Pram chose Bayu to be his temporary husband, twelve years older than the geeky young man.

“A-what Mas. B-but.... Bayu is just a driver. Why did you choose him to be my son's father?” Najma never imagined that Bay was the one whom Pram had chosen to plant the seed in her womb.

“You mind if you have to marry Bayu? honey, this is good. With Bayu who is just a mediocre person this cooperation will become easier,” said Pram assured Najma. The woman gulped, she found Bayu who was now looking at her with eyes blazing with anger.

From the look in his eyes now. Bayu looks really hate him. Najma goosebumps, for two years he knew Bayu, never had he got such a sadistic look from Bayu.