A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
Soft touch

The aged woman, with her hair in a bun up, wears a red-colored outfit that looks luxurious with sequins decorating her arms and collars. Bags in tenteng, increasingly add to his fashionable impression. He walked in broad footsteps into a room, followed by his daughter. In front of them walked a woman in a short-haired brown uniform, the woman led them into a room, a room they had visited for the first time. As soon as they arrived at the place they were headed, the fashionable-looking woman dropped her bag instantly, as did the princess, too, he looked at the man who was inside the bars with a sad and unbearable feeling. Hellen and his mother shut their mouths, shaking weakly at Setya who was lying curled up in the corner of the room. His body looks thinner. He seems to be sleeping so well.

''Ma'am, it's noon now, has my son eaten?'' ask Setya's mother to the policewoman standing next to him.

''Already, Mom. We gave him a plate of rice, but he ate only a little, replied the police officer with a flat face.

''Mom, it looks like my son is sick, why is he not in the hospital? This way he could die! You must not treat my son so cruelly!'' his mother said Setya tried to protest against the police.

''His physical condition is fine, last night the doctor examined him, the wound on his leg and the bruise on his body will dry up as time goes on, last night the Doctor had given him medicine. You don't have to worry, it seems that now he is asleep because he has taken medicine. What I need to worry about is his physiological condition, because starting from last night, Mr. Setya continues to speak for himself indistinctly, whether what he is talking about, sometimes he mentions Arif's name repeatedly, sometimes he also mentioned Hanifa and Siska. But only sometimes, when one of our members invites him to talk, he can still connect and answer correctly. Mr. Setya seems so stressed. And, if left for a long time can be fatal as well. But the police will continue to monitor in the future related to the psychological condition of Mr. Setya, if in the future it gets worse then we will move it to a special room where inmates are exposed to mental stress or mental disorders.'' explained the police officer again so clearly. Setya's mother was increasingly worried about hearing the police's words.

''No! My son mustn't be crazy, our extended family is nothing of the derivation of a madman! Want to put where my face is if people find out Setya's crazy. Already in prison, now almost near crazy! What a pity for you, son, son!'' racau Setya's mother with a tight chest. After that the policewoman left them.

''Mom, try to wake up Mas Setya, I miss, Mom. I want to talk to her.'' Pinta Hellen begged.

''How do I wake up your Mas, the prison guy in the gini lock.''

''Let's call, Mom. Mother's voice is loud and has its characteristics.''

''It is also you, yes, said Setya's mother and she started calling Setya.

''Setya, get up, it's Mom, son.''

''Setya .... Mom came here to see you! Awake up!''

''Setya, Setya ....''

After trying to summon a few times finally came to fruition, Setya slowly moved her body, then her eyes began to open. Hellen and his mother who saw that smiled knots. But after Setya's eyes opened perfectly, he instead stared at the ceiling of the prison, he was heard speaking ... ''Griff, I'm sorry, son. Arif, Arif here with Dad, here sleeping with Dad, son. Dad misses, Daddy misses sleep with you and your mom. Huhuhuh ... Haha ... I'm a stupid man!'' muttered Setya who can still be heard by his mother and Hellen. His mother and Hellen were very sad to hear that, as soon as their tears had covered their vision.

''Setya!'' call his mother again in a hoarse voice and louder than before. Setya finally turned towards them.

''Mother, Hellen ..'' Setya muttered, then he began to approach his mother and Hellen. He still used his hands and butt to move forward. He's still fretting.

''Sally, have you eaten?'' ask her mother once they are so close.

''Already, Mom. Mom looks so pretty. Mother seems to have used the money given from me properly. Tomorrow I'll make some more money. Hehehehe ..'' Setya replied and chuckled.

''What are you talking about? I don't need any more money, all I need right now is your freedom and your health.''

''Ma'am, Siska left me, is it my fault, ma'am?'' said Setya again not connected, he looked down with a sad face. His hands twisted the ends of the orange clothes he was wearing.

''You are not wrong, you do not know yourself!'' reply his mother's upset. He felt annoyed remembering Siska's face. On the way to the police station, Hellen told his mother about Siska asking for a divorce from Setya.

After that his mother then took out some bread from his bag, the bread he deliberately brought for Setya.

''Eat.'' said his mother opened the bread package and handed it to Setya.

''No way!'' reject Setya with a face pouting like a child.

''You can die if you don't eat.''

''I want to be bribed with Hanifa.'' said Setya smoothly.

''Other this? The child is not sane! Hanifa, Hanifa said! Make it go!'' Finally the mother was provoked also his emotions, his chest seemed up and down.

''Patient mother dong.'' said Hellen. Then Hellen took over the bread that Mother had held.

''Mas ..'' call Hellen slowly.

''Hellen,'' Setya looked back at Hellen fixedly.

''Eat, yes, '' persuade Hellen.

''Yes.'' Setya picked up the bread that Hellen had put out through the iron bars that were close enough, and he ate it quickly. His mother just shook her head to see the strange behavior of the son.

***

In a different prison. A man of nearly six heads and a woman of the same age were visiting his daughter.

''Finally you came too. Mama and Papa why did you meet me in such a narrow, dirty place? I really can't stand it!'' shanum said when his parents came to see him.

''Are you satisfied now?'' snapped the Papa with an angry face.

''What the hell!'' sahut Shanum relaxed by biting his nails. Shanum does sometimes like to behave as he pleases with both parents. Because he was accustomed to being spoiled by his three-person number of beby sitter, both parents were busy with their affairs, his father was busy taking care of the company while his mother was busy with her social genes. But even so, any goods and things that Shanum wants are always fulfilled by his parents, Shanum only lacks the affection of his parents, not with a lack of material. So when he grew up he was so obsessed with Malik, he considered Malik was an item that he could have easily. But the truth is, sometimes there's something we admire enough not to have. Not everything we want can be fulfilled.

''Shanum will change, Pa. Shanum already realized that in Malik's heart there is no me. But Shanum please release me, Pa.'' Shanum replied.

''Alright. Papa will try to free you. Papa has hired a reliable lawyer to handle this case that ensnared you. You have patience first.''

''Thank you, Pa.''

''Same-sama, but remember Shanum, nothing is free now. Once you're out of jail, you should come with us back to Malaysia, Papa has betrothed you to Papa's co-worker's son, and we've also talked about your marriage.''

''alright.''

''Good. Papa is happy to see you this way.''

''Patience first, yes, son.'' said the Mama.

''Yes, Ma.''

''Mama and Papa have spent a lot of money to help you, honey. In fact, we have also paid some journalists to have them cover your case from the media, so that your case does not come to the public surface, we do not want you, Mama and Papa are embarrassed by your carelessness. So after this hear the words of your parents. After getting married tomorrow you can still return to Indonesia to take care of some of our companies, because your future husband is also from Jakarta.''

''Alright, Ma, Shanum understands.''

''Yes, then Mama and Papa will go home first.''

''Yes.''

''Take care of yourself, yes.'' Mama Shanum's message before she passes leaving Shanum. Both Shanum's parents will go home to their house in Jakarta, a house they haven't visited for a long time.

***

In a different place, happiness is being shared with the Hanifa and Malik families. Since the return of Arif, the house that was so quiet for a few days is now filled with laughter and chattering Arif. In the living room Malik and Sarah were chatting, in the playroom, Arif, Hamidah and Abdillah were playing ball together. Hanifa was in the room alone. Today is Sunday, so Malik and Abdillah can enjoy quality time with family.

''Mama has a suggestion, how about tomorrow we go on vacation abroad, we need a walk and refreshing. Especially you and Hanifa, you're the newlyweds, cook the game at home and in the company continue.'' said Sarah.

''My mom's idea is good too. But Hanifa's pregnant young, Ma. I'm afraid anything happens as well as her content.'' Malik replied.

''Mama doesn't think anything will happen to Hanifa. My mother's daughter-in-law is a strong woman. Tomorrow when you get abroad, you will be able to take good care of him. Hanifa must be happy to hear we're going on vacation.''

''Mama has a point too. Then I'll meet my wife upstairs.''

''alright.''

After that Malik walked up the stairs to the top floor, he was going to the room to meet his beloved wife. When he was in the room, he saw his wife sitting facing the makeup mirror. Hanifa looked so sexy in pajamas with no arms and only half a mile long. Malik who saw it was tempted, he approached the wife and hugged the wife from behind. He kissed the nape of his wife slowly.

''Honey, what else?'' malik asked with breaths heard hunting.

''I have started fat Mas.'' said Hanifa.

''Yes, Mas's wife has started to get fatter, more sexy and beautiful.''

''The more beautiful what the uglier?''

''The more beautiful, dear.'' said Malik lirih. After that he held Hanifa.

''Where are you taking me?''

''Kesinilah.'' said Malik, he put Hanifa slowly on the mattress. His body is now above the body of the wife.

''The door is closed yet?'' asked Hanifa with a blushing face. Honestly, he also really, really missed the gentle touch of the husband, because for a few days they were busy looking for and caring for Arif. Until they do not have time to channel the desire of husband and wife.

''It's been dong.'' Malik replied with a mischievous smile. After that they began to play around, Malik touched Hanifa very slowly and carefully, touching the wife from head to toe. Hanifa also enjoyed the gentle touch of her husband. With Malik, she felt so appreciated, she felt like she was the luckiest and happiest woman.

''Ac ... '' Malik dropped his body next to his wife, sweat was already soaking his body. They're done playing around. Hanifa then laid herself on the chest of the husband's field. Malik stroked Hanifa's shoulders and head gently. Their bodies were still equally plain without a single thread covering them.

''Thank you, Honey.''

''Sama-sama Darling.'' replied Hanifa.

After that Malik expressed about the desire of the Mama to take them on vacation abroad. Hearing that, Hanifa felt like a dream, she did not expect that she could travel abroad. He was very happy, and he also agreed to her.

Seriate.