A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
Happy * Injured

The sun has started to rise, the hour hand has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Malik prepares to pick Hanifa up at the boutique, she makes a quick look, combs her hair and sprays a little perfume that she accidentally brings from home. A knotty smile rose on his handsome face. He felt happy, nervous and mixed. He hoped Hanifa would accept the proposal he revealed a week ago. That proposal he hoped would be well received by Hanifa. He was ready to be the Imam and head of the family, responsible for the care and protection of Hanifa and Arif.

''I leave the company again today. I'll be out, just for a moment.'' Throw Malik to Abdillah. He just walked into Abdillah's room. Abdillah seemed focused on the leptop in front of her.

''Alright. Boss mah is free. Ckckg ... Where are you going?'' avenged Abdillah accompanied by kacil piety. He closed the leptop slowly, his gaze turning to Malik who had been sitting in a chair in front of his desk. He knew where Malik was going, but he pretended not to know.

''I'm going to meet my special lady. Pray everything smoothly.'' said Malik excitedly with a happy twinkle.

''Yes. That's for sure, hopefully everything goes well Mr. Abdillah replied again. Abdillah felt so relieved, seeing the face and eyes of Malik who sparkled happily calling a special woman, he was sure, Malik's love was so great and sincere to Hanifa.

''Alright. Take care of everything, yes. I'm leaving.''

''Alright. Anyway all company matters are safe.'' Abdillah replied steadily. Then Malik left Abdillah's room. He walked to his car.

***

At the boutique, Hanifa was also preparing to wait for Malik's arrival. The boutique looks still quiet, there are only about four visitors who are choosing clothes and items available at the boutique. Hanifa sat in front of the cashier's table in front of Hamidah.

''Well, where are you going Hanifa?'' hamidah asked as she looked at Hanifa's appearance. Hanifa looks very pretty with her wide hijab set, a small bag has been perched on the shoulder.

''I'm going to go out for a minute Tea. Titip boutique, yes.''

''OKAY. Alright. Who are you going to go out with, Hanifa?''

''There is, same someone. I'm waiting for an invitation.''

''Oohh ...'' Hamidah nodded little not asking anymore.

Not long after that Hanifa received a message. The phone in his hand was shaking. He opened the message.

[I was already outside] Hanifa read the message Malik sent, a smile on her lips. He stood up, ready to go out.

''I went to Teh.'' said Hanifa.

''Yes. Be careful and take care of yourself, said Hamidah, then he waved his hand to let go of Hanifa.

As soon as Hanifa arrived outside the boutique, she saw Malik's luxury car was parked, she walked slowly towards the car with a feeling of stubbornness. What makes him tick is because Malik is standing right in front of the car with both hands in his pocket. Malik smiled sweetly at Hanifa, he looked very handsome like a famous actor, making Hanifa's chest pound faster.

''It's been a while?'' Hanifa made small talk as she was already standing near Malik.

''Just arrived. Please come in.'' Malik opens the car door for Hanifa.

''Thank you.'' Hanifa said as she sat in the car seat.

Malik drove his four-wheeled vehicle to a restaurant on the edge of town. Silence is created between the two, the couple who is no longer easy is busy muffling the turmoil that is so burning that they feel.

Once we got to the restaurant.

''Straight to the edge of the lake, I am still full said Hanifa as Malik was about to lead her into the restaurant.

''Curely?'' ask Malik.

''Yes.''

''All right, come on ...'' Malik and Hanifa walked side by side towards the lake that was near the restaurant.

Once he reached the lake, Malik and Hanifa sat on a wooden bench under a shady tree, the same bench where Malik revealed his heart first. Hanifa looked at the lake with a faint smile, Malik was the same. A few minutes between the two, no one made a sound. Until finally.

''How?'' ask Malik gently. He couldn't wait to hear Hanifa's answer. He turned his gaze to the side, looking at the clingy Hanifa. Hanifa took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. Hanifa lowered her head with her one finger twirling the ring on her ring finger. Malik stared anxiously at Hanifa who was like a handak releasing her gift ring. If the ring is released, then the hope is dashed.

''Yes, say Hanifa.'' said Malik impatiently.

''I accept Sir's proposal. I'm willing to be Master's wife Hanifa replied steadily by pushing her sweet chase ring slowly, until the ring looked perfectly circular.

Malik was very happy to hear Hanifa's answer. He stood up from his seat, raising both hands.

''Alhamdulillah.'' cried Malik. Not there, Malik then prostrated himself on the green grass, repeatedly giving thanks. Hanifa smiled with tears in her eyes, she was so moved to see Malik who was so happy because of his answer. He hopes Malik is his last mate, who will accompany him and his children until they age together and until only death separates them.

''Already, stand up Sir.'' exclaimed Hanifa with a hoarse voice, because Malik was still bowing down. Malik then sat down next to Hanifa again, shaking off his slightly dirty clothes.

''You why? Why does your voice sound hoarse Hanifa? Are you forced to accept my proposal?'' malik asked, looking at Hanifa. Both of his palms cupped onto Hanifa's soft face. Now their distance is very close.

''Ac ... No. gabe. I felt so moved, a drop of tears fell down Hanifa cheeks, Malik erased quickly with his finger. Then Hanifa continued to say, I feel very happy, I never expected to be proposed by Mr. who is a CEO and has a beautiful face. I'm sure, out there must be a lot of beautiful girls who want you to be their husband. Everything is like a dream, it all goes by so quickly. God is so good, after I felt the pain of being betrayed now God is repaid with unparalleled happiness because of the presence of Lord and Aunt Sarah. Thank you, because Master and Mama Tuan are very considerate and appreciate me, Arif and my Brother. I hope that Master is truly sincere towards me, not only wanting me, but also willing to accept Arif.''

''I'm sincere Hanifa. Don't ask me again how much I love you, how much I feel for Arif. I really want you to accompany my days in the future Malik reassured Hanifa. Malik took his hand off Hanifa's face, he wanted to hug Hanifa. But quickly Hanifa pushed the chest of Malik's field.

''Iihhh ... Sir don't touch me yet, we're not muhrim. Keep limits!'' hanifa protested with a pouting face.

''Hehehe, sorry, I'm just kidding.'' Malik said with a lacquered twitch.

Then they chatted at length discussing the future, discussing their wedding day. Sometimes they laughed loudly, showing that they were now filled with great happiness. The trees, the wind blowing, the birds chirping bear witness that the two different kinds of people are feeling the sweetness of love.

***

In a different place, inversely proportional to the happiness that was afflicting Hanifa. A great showdown took place between Setya and Arumi.

''What is Arumi?!'' snapped Setya did not accept because Arumi who continued to shake his body and splashed a little water on his face. His sleep became disturbed, even though he felt very sleepy because of staying up last night. Arumi gave a rough snort, from earlier he had tried to wake Setya up in various ways, his mouth felt tired from nagging, but, his heart hurts more when he knows one by one about the husband's malice has begun to be exposed. While pregnant, Setya should take care of himself and his feelings, but in reality Setya even played crazy with young leaves.

''Heh ... Mom, what have you done behind my back? Where is that woman? Where is the woman who became your mistress?!'' arumi shouts with her fingers pointing at Setya's face, her eyes looking teary. His chest went up and down, he was indeed such a woman, he could not be patient and hide his pain.

''Arumi, you if you say do not ngaco ..''' refute Setya to restore his coarse hair, he got out of bed, he then stood up, he wanted to embrace Arumi's body.

''Don't ngaco fuck! Here is the proof, and that is ... That's what's Mas?! You're really disgusting. Don't touch me!'' yelled Arumi loudly. One hand was holding the jacket Setya was wearing last night and one hand was pointing towards Setya's neck. Setya gurgles while covering the area of his neck.

''Th-this, this was last night at the bite of a mosquito darling, dredged so it's red gini. You will know for yourself, last night Mas gathered with old friend Mas at the patrol post in the compound where Mas used to live.'' Setya gave an excuse. He does not want the affair to be exposed.

''Alaaahhh ... I can't believe it. I'm not a stupid woman you can take so seriously. This ... You see this, what is this?!'' yelled Arumi again. Now his hand is holding Setya's cell phone. He had read all the chatter between Setya and Siska. Arumi's emotions have been at the helm. After a moment of hesitation he thought about how else he would give an excuse to Arumi.

''Honey ....'' Setya kneels at Arumi's feet.

''Honey, sorry.'' Setya said softly with a face that was parched.

Arumi tries to avoid Setya, he kicks Setya so that Setya does not kneel at his feet again.

''Detach! You disgusting, how could you. What a lack of me all this time, when I have given all that I have to you. Huhuhuhu ...'' Arumi. His heart really hurts. He kicked Setya again, until Setya fell. After that he walked towards Setya's wardrobe, he took a bag and put Setya's clothes quickly with emotions bubbling up.

''Go, you jerk!''

''Go from my house.''

''How come you are. Huhuhoo. Though I was pregnant with your child.'' racau Arumi with tears.

But after that he suddenly felt his stomach was so painful, pain included.

***

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