A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME

A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
Determine the wedding day


Night at the Hanifa residence.


''Assalamu'allaikum.'' said Malik's mother as soon as she wanted to step foot into the house. Malik's luxurious and stately home is now inhabited by Hanifa and family. Next to the Mama, Malik stood up dashingly, Malik wearing a long white shirt with black trousers.


''Walaikum'sallam.'' said Hanifa from inside the house, he walked with wide footsteps approaching Aunt Sarah and Malik who were still standing near the main door, followed by Arif beside him. Hanifa was indeed waiting for their arrival after Isha, to talk about her and Malik's marriage.


''Oma ..'' exclaimed Arif cheerfully running a small towards Aunt Sarah. Aunty Sarah then brought Arif's body into her carrier. Aunt Sarah never felt the hassles of carrying Arif's body. While Hanifa took the hand of Aunt Sarah, greeting the hand of her future Mother-in-law gently and politely. Malik smiled at the sight before his eyes, a sight so soothing to his heart.


''Come in Auntie, Tu ...''


''Ehm ...''


Hanifa's words were interrupted by Malik's actions. Hanifa, Aunt Sarah and Arif looked at Malik confusedly.


''Why are you Malik? Why is it like that when Hanifa hasn't finished speaking?'' ask Aunt Sarah protest.


''It's okay Ma, I just gave a little code to my future wife.'' said Malik casually without shame, he smiled to see Hanifa's face suddenly met red after he spoke like that.


''Code?'' aunty Sarah asked again, her forehead wrinkled to look at Malik and Hanifa alternately. Hanifa slightly lowered her head to hide her face, while Malik was just plain ordinary.


''Yes.''


''What code?'' Aunty Sarah smiled at the behavior of Malik and Hanifa. He was also happy to see two people who were stricken by kasmaran.


''Mom, this is a young man's business. Yuk ah, come in.'' Malik replied casually. He pushed slowly the body of the mother from behind to walk first. My mom just followed. While Hanifa can only shake her head to see the behavior of Malik, a young CEO who has been known to be cold and quiet was also fond of talking and joking.


''I don't remember, yeah. Just let me say don't call you again.'' whispered Malik lirih right in Hanifa's ear covered with hijab. They walked side by side towards the living room, Aunt Sarah walked first in front of them.


''Take care. But what do you want to call? Cook in front of Aunt Sarah and Arif I have to call you Ayang. Shame ah, where not yet muhrim as well. I am a woman!'' reply Hanifa plain slightly pursed her thin lips. Hanifa really did not understand what Malik wanted, she felt that Malik was weird. Malik looked at Hanifa. He was more than happy to tease his future wife.


''Call what you are not Sir or Mas. I don't like that second call. The call was common I heard.'' said Malik again still whispering softly. Aunty Sarah's body has gone further and further away from them. They walk slowly.


''How much do you do?'' said Hanifa asking Malik's opinion, he looked at Malik fixedly. Now they're facing each other.


''Abang? Hahaha you are so funny Hanifa. I'm not your brother.'' Malik had difficulty holding back the laughter.


''Ribet really.'' Hanifa protest.


''Darling aja.'' Malik smiled mesemically looking at Hanifa fixedly. His looks are growing. Hanifa had no power to look at her future husband. The more he looked the more fascinated because of it.


''Yes, I am so sorry, but wait tomorrow, if we are legitimate. Now in front of the people I call you Master first. The point! No more protests. The call problem is very complicated.'' said Hanifa.


''Emm ... Alright.'' Malik finally gave up.


''Yes. Ayoo, later Aunt Sarah with Mas Abdillah will wait for us later, he thought we would do it again.'' Hanifa walked first leaving Malik who was still about to make a sound. Then Malik pursued Hanifa's footsteps, aligning himself with Hanifa.


Once he reached the living room, Malik greeted Abdillah who was chatting with his mother, then he sat on the sofa next to Abdillah. Her mother was sitting on a different sofa with Arif. Hanifa sat on the sofa facing her. After that, the conversation began. Aunty Sarah spoke first, saying of her purpose in meeting Abdillah and Hanifa. Abdillah mangosteen heard the words of Aunt Sarah.


''Yes already. We better decide tonight's the day and date of the wedding. I'm glad to hear this good news. Thank you so much I said to Aunt and Mr. Malik, because you have been so good all this time with us, and now Mr. Malik wants to propose Hanifa, he said, I didn't expect Hanifa to match my boss at the Office. Everything feels like a dream. I didn't expect soon we would become a family Abdillah said.


''You could have been Nak Abdillah. Ah ... Ja. You're right, let's now determine the day of the proposal and the wedding between Hanifa and Malik, the sooner the better. Aunty was already impatient to see Malik sitting in the pelaminan.''


''Yes Aunt. I also can't wait to have a younger and handsome CEO's sister-in-law. This story can be like the titles in the soap opera flying fish. Mmm ... Maybe the title is like this one time, yes, my boss-in-law. Hahaha ..'' Abdillah's laughter and the others broke out.


''Mas there-there''' said Hanifa.


''Is handsome Uncle going to be Papa Arif soon?'' lontar Arif's. Arif's age will soon be six years old. At least he understood the words of an adult. Because he was a smart kid.


''Hore ... Hooray ... Hooray ...'' Arif raised both his hands while jumping screaming happily. The others were also happy to see Arif's behavior. After that the conversation about Hanifa and Malik's wedding day was determined. They're getting married in two weeks. Malik needs time to take care of all the necessities for their wedding. Malik wants the wedding day to be celebrated, he will make a massive party. He did not care about Hanifa's widowed status, which he wanted all of his acquaintances and business associates to recognize Hanifa as his wife, the lucky woman he had exchanged with all of love.


***


In the hospital in the capital.


''Ma, as I recall, my stomach doesn't feel so much pain anymore. But why is my stomach so flat? Where am I now, Ma? And where's my son, Ma, Pa?'' arumi asked as she regained consciousness while gnashing her eyes. He lay in the hospital gurney, his hands fumbling his flat stomach. He was still trying to gather all his memories. Arumi was unconscious long enough, probably due to the effects of drugs injected by the doctor who handled it earlier.


''Honey, be patient, son. Once Mama and Papa arrived at your house, Mama and Papa found you unconscious in bed with blood soaking your bedsheets, son. You miscarried. A five-month-old fetus in your cage is no longer salvageable. The doctor has taken action by cleaning your uterus earlier.'' explained Mama Arumi carefully. His father just nodded small.


''Innalillahiwainnailbornrojiun. Huhuhuh .... Just trousers.'' Arumi cried sobbing, she covered her face with both palms. Although he hated Setya, but, he loved the child in his cage.


''Don't cry anymore, baby. Rest so that your body recovers quickly. Caca at home from earlier kept asking where you and Setya are, he repeatedly contacted Mama using his Aunt's phone.'' explained Mama Arumi again, he sat in a chair beside the gurney, he said, he stroked Arumi's shoulders and hair.


''Yes, Ma. Mama's right, I have to get healthy and recover, there's Caca that I have to pay attention to and the restaurant belongs to me too.'' said Arumi. He was trying to clench his unreserved fetus.


''Yes Dear. Rest assured, all this happened with the permission of Allah. Maybe this is the best. Em ... By the way Setya where is Arumi? From earlier Mama did not see his whereabouts, Papa had also tried to contact him but his number was not active.''


''Mama don't mention the man's name anymore! I hate and disgust. I've kicked him out of my house Ma, Pa.'' both Arumi's parents are shocked to hear Arumi's words. They stared fixedly at Arumi, asking for more explanation.


''You mean? What happened Arumi?'' papa Arumi asked a little.


''Setya has betrayed me Ma, Pa. She cheated on me behind my back when I was pregnant with her child. Hiks ...''


''Do you have any proof?'' again Papa Arumi asked, he did not want to be rash even though his face looked red.


''Have.'' Arumi dyed looking for her flat object. ''Ac ... I had a vidio when Setya and his mistress were mixing love. But my phone seemed to be left at home.'' earlier Arumi had indeed sent a hot vidio between Siska and Setya to his phone.


''Yes, I have rested, my dear. All of this let Papa take care of. From the beginning you introduced Papa with Setya Papa already does not like him. Just watch if you meet, Papa will teach him a lesson. Basic men do not know themselves!'' muttered Papa Arumi furiously.


''Patience, Pa.'' Mama Arumi stroked the husband's back.


''Ma, Pa.'' Arumi said again.


''Yes why, son?'' ask Mama Arumi.


''As long as I was pregnant I never saw the financial statements of my restaurant. Duh ... Why am I so careless?! All this time I gave up and entrusted all restaurant business to Setya. I-I have to contact my financial staff right now to make sure whether the money is safe or not.'' Arumi is not calm, he is about to get up from the gurney but quickly his mother forbids.


''Arumi, rest first. All let Papa take care of. You don't have much thought just yet.'' Papa Arumi said for sure. After that he came out of Arumi's hospital room. His papa will soon find out about Arumi's restaurant's financial statements. He will never accept if anyone dares to raise his daughter and grandchildren. The property in Arumi's possession is the property of her late husband, the property of her son Caca, which means that the property is the property of orphans.


''But, Ma, Pa.''


''Already, rest, dear.''


''Ma, sorry. I've been a stupid, evil, and brave woman all along! I'm ashamed of the same error I.'' said Arumi lowered his head, he now just felt sorry.


''Easy. Already, rest Arumi. Maybe this way you can get more mature. Mama knows you're a good woman, you're just going the wrong way lately. Ask for forgiveness is the same God, and Mama will help you find the children and women you have hurt said Mama Arumi. He knew Arumi had taken Setya from Hanifa.


''Alright Ma. Thanks.''


''Yes.''


After Arumi rested, she closed her eyes again. He hopes that he will recover tomorrow, he can't wait to check all the financial statements of his restaurant. He also wanted to find Hanifa. Regarding his relationship with Setya he considers it only an easy matter, because he only married the same series Setya. He did not have to register for the court to arrange his divorce.


Seriate.