Your loyalty

Your loyalty
The most beautiful place you live



Mentari's funeral was held the next morning. Many took Mentari to his final resting place. Mustafa looks to come and like a very lost man.


His fellow teachers also questioned and firmly Mustafa admitted that Mentari was his widow. Many were in disbelief, even some of them just thought it was just a joke.


Mentari buried near the home of his parents, in the family cemetery more precisely. After burying, the teachers asked not to go home first. Mentari's parents ask to join the lecture at night, if there is time at the address given.


Mustafa was astonished, why not at his parents' house? Did Mentari come with his brother at that address. Mustafa's mind wandered everywhere, but soon on its own shores.


In the evening many came to Fariz's house to teach, including Mustafa. The arrival of the guests was greeted directly by Fariz with his face puffy. Some people are known by Mustafa as fellow teachers. Some people are not known by Mustafa, maybe it's residents around.


“Pak Fariz patience yes, accept with iklas. Let Mbak Bermentari not heavy ninggalin his family.” That is a word that Mustafa heard from some of the fathers who came to teach.


Can't stand it anymore Mustafa finally asked the father next to him, maybe he was a neighbor around.


“Sorry sir, Mentari was ready that guy huh?” Ask Mustafa.


“Oh, she's her husband. Though only a week you they got married, very sorry son Fariz. Is his father Mentari?” Ask the father back.


“I'm the teacher,” a short answer from Mustafa.


Mustafa still did not expect what he heard. Shocked it is certain, his widow died with the status of wife of his students. After studying, Mustafa did not come home. Because he was still curious about the story he heard.


After all the guests came home, Mustafa finally dared to approach Fariz who was seen cleaning up plastic glass waste from mineral water.


“Mr, not home yet? Do you want to get down here? It's late sir,” Fariz offered his BK teacher.


“Ah no. I just want to ask the status of Mentari who can be salaried here,” asked Mustafa who could not bear it anymore to not kepo.


But Fariz did not answer, Willa appeared from behind. Vienna with her face ashennya told Fariz to eat first because her husband had not had time to eat from earlier.


“Honey eat yes,” one sentence Vienna that evokes emsi in a Mustafa.


“Fariz, I heard that Mentari is your wife. And what is this? The land of Mentari is still wet and you have included a woman to replace your wife who was buried last afternoon?” Mustafa's anger exploded into disbelief, the person he loved the most got a man like this.


“You again, isn't Mentari your friend? Why would you do this to your friend's husband?” ustafa's anger can't be controlled anymore. “what because Mentari knows your relationship so she can be like this?” Accuse Mustafa of knowing nothing.


Mustafa's anger apparently provoked the people inside the house to come out.


“Do not indiscriminately accuse people. Sir!” revan answered Mustafa.


“You are who, I only ask my students,” replied Mustafa who in the name of his profession.


“I am the father of the student you accuse,” Revan replied in a loud voice.


“Oh, worth it. I see you are a respected person, but why let his son have such an improper behavior?” Mustafa raised his tone again.


“Already, I will explain sir. And I don't care anymore to be taken out or defended in school. I married Mentari half an hour before marrying Vienna. On the same day, hour, place and day. I married them both because they both asked to do it together. And why did I marry Mentari and Vienna together? That's because Mentari or Vienna just want me to marry together not one by one. Mentari's parents asked me to marry him first because he did not want to go first with this incident. Before the sun feel happiness with me.” at length Fariz tells their story.


Mustafa came out with his limp step. Fariz could not bear to see his slightly heartbroken teacher. Fariz asked Vienna for permission to allow Mustafa to stay at their home.


“Pak, stay here a few days. I know you love Mentari very much, but fate says something else sir. We lost Mentari in his old age very young.” Persuade Fariz so that his teacher does not return home in a state of shock.


The blank stare that Mustafa had made all concerned, including Revan. Revan learns the truth about who the man is from his daughter Vienna.


“Papa once had two wives, but papa never loved his first wife. Now you are honey between your husband and his wife. Papa apologizes to you son,” Revan never thought that karma existed.


Karma is real, but it's not on him. His little daughter who was born by his beloved woman. Must feel life in honey by the man he loves.


It's unacceptable to Revan's common sense. The regret that was present so late also made him regret it even more. Revan should have banned the marriage, not supported it out of pity.


“Already pa, the presence of Mentari is the desire of Vienna. Fariz loved Vienna too, never once did he abandon me. Moreover, the attention he really focused on me,” said Vienna who lied a little.


Fariz is a very responsible person. He never distinguished one wife from another. When Fariz feeds Vina, she also feeds Mentari. Likewise, the attention he gave, as much as possible is not biased.


Fariz is not a perfect man, far from perfect. But he always tried to give his best for his wife.


Tonight Mustafa sleeps in Mentari's room and Vienna is asked by Fariz to accompany him to sleep. The loneliness felt by Fariz, really did not allow Vienna to leave him.


The morning greeted Fariz with a whacky void. Fariz looked next to him but did not find his wife sleeping next to him. Fariz walked to the bathroom to clean up.


After taking a bath, Fariz went down to the ground floor to look for his wife.In the kitchen Fariz only found his mother and also Vindya the wife of his father.


“Mother, when is nyampek here? Sorry Fariz just woke up,” Fariz immediately kissed the hand of Vindya who was helping to cook.


“Ah is okay dear, Mommy just came too. You are stoic yes dear, pity WIna if you continue to dissolve in your sadness.” said Vindya who thought about the feelings of WIna, one of the wives of Fariz.


“Iya Mommy, Fariz trying to iklas. Oh yes, where is Wanna now?” Fariz asked who finally had the opportunity to ask where his wife was.


“So she's holy in the back, don't know now. Try you suck there ghih,” perinta mother Fariz.


After saying yes I would catch up with him, Fariz completely caught up with Vienna. In view of it from a distance, Vienna was washing cloth used to bathe the late Mentari.


“It's not wrong I chose you. You are the owner of an angel heart beside a demon like me Vienna,” Fariz mutter that will not be heard by his wife because their distance is more than five meters.


“Fariz, ngagetin aja,” WIna hit her husband's legan plan.


“Why? Are you afraid of Mentari coming back? Even he still sleeps in his bed,” that's what Fariz said that made his wife hug in fear.


“Fariz, how well Mentari died. But believe me when it comes back, it's not him anymore. Except the devil and I fear it,” bright Vienna who is waiting to feel afraid of it.


Fariz knew how much fear his wife had, so he stopped the conversation. Fariz chose to help Vienna with a silent mouth and noticed how sincerely Vienna received it.


“Vienna, won't you regret it later if you continue to stick with me?” Fariz asked who felt sorry for her husband.


“No need to talk macem-macem. I love you, I don't look at who you are. But I love you sincerely, yet I'm a selfish person you don't want to leave behind. I can't bear it if it happens,” said Vienna, who has now finished drying it.


“I'm sure, at your house. You've never taken a job like this, I can feel it from the smoothness of your hand,” Fariz holds the delicate hand of Vienna like a baby's ass, but now it has to be exposed to the heat of the dergen.


“Already, I have chosen to get married. So I have to start studying for this,” said Vienna who is a little mature.


“Pak Mustafa is up?” Fariz asked who remembered her teacher who was now heartbroken.


“Pak Mustafa has returned home at dawn,” Reply Vienna.


“What time did you wake up, baby?” asked Fariz who was surprised his wife who used to wake up at noon can now wake up at dawn.


“I was used to getting up at dawn for dawn prayers. But as long as you are I am so lazy,” Vienna pout that makes Fariz feel so sorry for him.


“I can not pray Vienna, or teach. Will you teach me?” Fariz bowed his head in Vienna in shame.


“Ready doing my dear,” Vienna raised her husband's head bowed in shame.


The two of them entered the house after talking a lot in the back. Idham sat on his lap with a sweet smile. Laughter points to his gums that are still red to anyone who invites to talk.


“Idham, here's the same brother,” Vienna reached out his hand to the little man who was still not strong raised his own head.


“Do not hold Idham before you wash your hands,” prevent Fariz who makes everyone ask questions.


“Wina will run out holding the cloth used to bathe the latehumah, pamali if you directly hold the baby. Idham still does not know who came to him is a real or unreal creature,” explained Fariz's mother.


“Oh, sorry,”


Vienna finally went to the bathroom and chose to clean up. Remembering from the moment he woke up, just wash his face and brush his teeth. After the bath, Vienna came out of her room and joined her at the dining table.


“Mbak Bian, bang Satya when to go home?” Ask Fariz.


“Already on the road just shoot to leave here. Surely your brother will come straight here Riz,” replied Bian while eating his breakfast.


“Untung ya mbak, bikan Fariz sent to Bandung. The distance is not too far, but the busyness that will not be able to stay,” Fariz's mother chimed in,


“Iya ma'am, I also kekeh did not come yesterday. Try me to come, for sure I regret my whole life,” said Bian.


Fariz was indeed a person who never wanted to shut up, like he was still in Bian's house. Now Fariz changed the pot for the flowers planted by Mentari. Reorganizing the sunroom and set aside his wife's belongings.


After rearranging, Fariz covered all the prabots with white cloth. Fariz doesn't want Mentari's shadow there. Only the wedding photos of the three of them were still perched on the bed.


I don't regret knowing you, nor do I regret having you for a while. I just regret not knowing our separation which is just a matter of days.


I'm sorry I can't give you more happiness than you get. You deserve to be happy, I hope you are more part of God. My love for you is not a momentary and fleeting love.


Mentari, believe there are still many people who love you and sincerely love you. I'm not the only one who loves you, but I'm one of the two lucky ones to have you. I kissed you and made you lawful for me to touch is the most beautiful gift of life.


Mentari, never forget me and wait for me there. I promise to learn to teach and send you my best prayer for you. Fariz said in his heart by looking at the Mentari room which was now deserted by its owner.


Fariz closed the door and returned to his room to rest. Vienna, who is playing with Idham in his room, makes Fariz fantasize. Fariz imagined that he had come from the office and found his two wives with their children.


Greedy indeed, but what more will it say if Fariz imagines a beautiful one with her as well. He had not gone far away or perhaps would never have gone from his deepest heart. Yep…. Fariz loved Mentari more than Vienna.


Despite that fact, Fariz still tried not to distinguish the two of them. The love Fariz gave his wife was just as great.


“Do you want to have children too?” Tanya Fariz surprised WIna.


“Every woman would want it, especially a wife. I still remember with the wish of Mentari who wanted to have a beautiful daughter like you,”


DEG


Fariz's heart was struck with a sledgehammer. Getting an impromptu attack like this, could make him fall down at any time.


Fariz took Idham to heart after watching Vienna as his wife. Vienna is spoiled, though not as spoiled as Nurul. He doesn't even know how to sweep and other wives' duties.


It's all because of the way the mama flows to him. Added with the affection of the father who does not allow touching the household appliance.


Once upon a time, Vienna was very hungry. He tried to cook instant noodles but what was there, Vienna almost burned darur and his luxury home. It was Vienna, the spoiled girl who married Fariz from the middle class.