Woman Behind the Veil

Chapter 49

Early morning blind before the dawn of prayer I woke up to hear a little noise, half conscious I saw Wulan folding clothes, murmured me "Alhamdulillah servant's wife has changed, O Allah"

I stood up and greeted him "tumben wife Mas diligently mornin2 had folded clothes" while kissing his sweet potato

"Yes Bi, emang Abi kira ummi is a males of his work"

"No, but a little slovenly" I joked while avoiding the pinch and then headed to the bathroom to take a bath to prepare sholakhawatir.

After the end of the morning prayer I immediately went home and found Wulan was not there, I searched from the room until I did not get him there, while scratching my head muttering "where the hell are you Lan? In the morning, did you play?".

I tried to contact his phone turned out to be the only telephone operator, I tried to keep husnudzon maybe Wulan was at the stall.

I put my body on the sofa while reading the books of the scholars until the clock shows the time of half 8 am Wulan does not even show the trunk of his nose, I wanted to call my father-in-law but was afraid that Wulan wasn't there and made him worry.

My confidence began to waver to Wulan, my mind began to look where, where did Wulan go? And what was I wrong to make him leave? This is the second time Wulan left the house without my knowledge, and the law is against a wife who left the house without her husband's knowledge.

Until 11 noon Wulan did not return and made my patience almost exhausted, I do not know what the hell his will was so that he did reckless deeds like this.

I also remembered the Email and password wulan, I then took the initiative to log in Gmail account it was the only tool to track where Wulan is, and so on, I open the google photo app and my eyes look at his latest activity in the morning around 9 o'clock appeared a photo of the airport field in my city.

It is not wrong that Wulan did go and before dawn was already her self prepared her clothes to go.

"O Allah Wulan, what do you want you to be?" my bathin

After that I took the initiative to check the timeline maps, hopefully met where he was last, and Alhamdulillah at 10 am he landed at the airport spinggan kaltim, I thought for a moment, Kaltim? Why would he go there? Isn't his brother not there? Who does he meet?.

Not much thought I finally rushed to hold Annisa and bring her to Dad's house to leave for a while then I left from Dad's house to the airport following the trail where Wulan was.

While waiting for a queue of plane tickets, I took the time to check the update on the Google maps Wulan, and I found him at a hotel near the airport spinggan kaltim, and I found him at the airport, the logic is that Wulan has family relatives endak maybe he nginep in the hotel.

Finally the plane I was riding flew to Kaltim and an hour later the plane I was flying landed safely at the airport, while walking in a hurry, I called an airport taxi and asked to deliver a hotel not far from the airport.

Arriving at the hotel I booked and asked if there was a Wulan name staying here, and what came out of the receptionist's mouth was "Yes there and checked in two hours ago"

I was very angry, sad to mix into one, but I still held back my emotions and deliberately I did not meet him directly, I booked a room to spy on Wulan activities.

Ba'da isya I came out of my room and sat outside the room while reading the newspaper, my appearance at that time was difficult to recognize with a black mask and sunglasses, black glasses, my room wasn't so far from Wulan's room that I could monitor her.

A few moments later came out a woman who I knew very well even though she was veiled but I knew her very well, well she was Wulan.

I slowly followed her to the elevator, Wulan did not suspect in the least that the one who was riding in the elevator next to her was her husband.

Suddenly Wulan took the cellphone in his bag and then picked up the phone that was out of who.

Wulan: oh wait for me to come down

The phone was closed, after the elevator stopped Wulan started walking towards the hotel lobby, I followed him from a distance.

Like the lightning that struck me, which I saw Wulan encountering another man, my body seemed to be pecking for a moment, can not I express my feelings at that time between angry because of betrayal and sad why Wulan would betray me?, if not like me why from the beginning received my proposal?.

Wulan's hands and the man joined each other while walking out of the hotel, while I was as strong as I was following him back to the parking lot of the Wulan hotel and the man boarded a black toyota rush.

With half run I headed towards the ojek around the hotel then asked to follow the toyota rush car.

Half an hour later the car stopped at a rented-like house because there were many parked motorcycles, with the same position wulan and the man joined hands to enter the house.

I can only stroke the chest and beristiqhfar I don't know what my wife has done beyond the limit, met who is not a mahrom, he said, holding the hand of a man who is not part of the family and to another man's house without the knowledge of her husband is her law.

For an hour I waited for Wulan finally came out with the man while laughing wulan laugh walking while his head stuck on the shoulder of the man did not forget also I photographed their scene like in drunk love, "what kind of depraved act of Lan you did by that man" muttered I who was already in a rage at the disgusting sight that was before my eyes.

After being satisfied to follow the two of them, I returned to the hotel with heavy steps, heartache because the betrayal could not have been treated, he said, The Wulan I hoped to be the last woman and Mother to Annisa has now betrayed me, I should have been more selective but I believe that the destiny of Allah azza wajalla is never bad and maybe this is a lesson for me and a sin remover that I did not know until God praised me this heavy.

My slightly tired body I finally laid on the bed then looked at the sky2 hotel room pondered for a moment "if this is indeed a test for Your servant to become a stronger person, I beg you to strengthen your heart, and replace it better than before" I said softly in prayer.

In the morning I sat down while waiting for Wulan to come out, today was the last day I followed him and today I had to meet him, a few minutes later Wulan came out of the room and then walked towards the elevator, I deliberately passed the emergency stairs so as not to be suspected by him.

After going down the stairs I was busy looking for a wulan and finally found him in a restaurant inside the hotel, I followed him and sat at a table not far from him.

A few moments later came the same man who approached Wulan, Wulan greeted him with a smile then they cipika cipiki, and made my blood rise to the sweet potato to see the depraved scenery.

I have to grumble them well even though my heart is not because of seeing the incident in front of my eyes, I slowly approach Wulan and when approaching I say hello.

"Assalamu'alaikum"

Wulan turned to me and returned my greetings "wa'alaikumsalam" she replied, looking at me for a moment without knowing that her husband was in front of her eyes

"What's up, Mas?" ask Wulan

"What's wrong" I replied as I took off my hat and mask

With eyes that glared at Wulan, it turns out that in front of her now is her husband, the man who married her a few months ago.