Assalamualaikum Ustadz Ku
40. The Meeting of Inspiration and Kesya
Pov Kesya's
Before returning to Dubai, I asked my husband to meet with Mas Ilham. I wanted to apologize to him. But my husband objected to my request. He felt jealous if I met Mas Ilham just by myself.
Mas Andika allows that she also come with me. I finally relented because it felt like I would never win if I argued with him. My husband is stubborn.
"Alright, Mom! Let's go see Mas Ilham and Bu Nyai. I asked them to come to my Mom's house." Mas Dika felt uncomfortable living with Mamah, so she persuaded me to stay in her apartment.
We'll go to Mamahku's house. There Mas Ilham also came along with Nyai's mother. Rashid and Zahra were also there. Not back to Indramayu. They're waiting for my departure to Dubai.
"Assynnya!" I'll sweep them all. "Greetings waalaikum!" answer them in unison.
I greet everyone present in the living room.
"We go straight. I invited Mas Ilham and Ms. Nyai, especially is apologizing for the events of a few years ago, which resulted in the cancellation of my marriage with Mas Ilham." I paused my words to catch my breath and saw Mas Ilham's reaction.
"I'm sorry for me and my family, Mom!" I can't hide the sadness in my heart.
"That was purely my fault. My wife doesn't know anything." Dika participated in our conversation.
"So you realize you're wrong?" tanya Mas Ilham ketus's. There was hate in his eyes.
"Mas Ilham, we are not a match. Forget me, Mom! Start a new life. Whatever happens in our lives, without God's permission, will not happen. Planned or not, my wedding with Mas Dika has already happened, even now there are children among us. I beg the kelegowoan Mas Ilham, for our problems first."
"I've forgiven you, Kesya. I pray for your happiness. The reason I have not been married until now is because there is nothing in my heart. Not because I still expect you as my wife. Don't worry Dika! I understand religion and I understand that Kesya is not my right anymore. Don't suspect my relationship with Kesya. We have absolutely no relationship. Since Kesya came to Indonesia until now, I never tried to meet him personally. I have never done anything that angers at the indications of seizing your wife!" mas Ilham.
"I'm sorry if I've incised a wound in your heart. My love is so great for Kesya. Until I did something desperate. Forgive me once again. If at any time, you need my help, I will definitely help you" said Mas Dika.
"I don't think we have any problems. We have forgiven the past, let it be a lesson. We're advertising what's happened." Said Ms Nyai, Uminya Mas Ilham.
"Tomorrow we will return to Dubai. Don't know when it'll be back. Sincerely, I apologize once again!" I was quite moved by the good faith of my husband who apologized directly to Mas Ilham and his family
"May your journey be launched, congratulations to the destination. We will send an invitation letter to your address if my son is getting married. You don't have to worry about my son." Nyai has always been wise. I ran into her arms and cried. It is sad to leave Indonesia soon.
After being content to chat with family and say goodbye to everyone, Mas Dika and I went back to our apartment. Tomorrow morning we will fly to Dubai.
There are so many jobs that are waiting. My school is waiting too. During the two weeks we stayed in Indonesia, Thank God all the problems that stuck our hearts one by one can be solved well. My husband's affair has also been sorted out secured by my in-laws and my sister-in-law.
Mas Ilham and Bu Nyai returned to east Java, Mas Rashid and Kak Zahra also returned to Indramayu. My mother had also returned to the halfway house she managed. My house is empty again. Just once a week, my Mom came there to clean up our family home.
I'm back in Dubai with my husband. Since the meeting with Mas Ilham on that day, Mas Dika was more silent. I don't know why he suddenly became so moody.
"Why you, baby? Is there a problem?" manyworry.
"It's okay, baby, Mas's just tired." My husband looked at his phone again.
"Rest, Mum! Your face is pale, I'll call our family doctor first!" my husband said he got into bed and put his cell phone on the nightstand next to our bed.
Ten minutes later, the doctor arrived. Upon examination, my husband turned out to be anemic and exhausted. He was advised to bedrest.
"You rest, baby! I take your food first yes, after that Mas can take the medicine. Not much of his mind. Always positive thinking, OK?" my advice. My husband just nodded and pulled the blanket up to his head. I went to the kitchen and brought my husband dinner.
Right now my in-laws and Merry are going to France. Attending the wedding of cousin Mas Dika. They'll be there a week. Because Merry has plans to go to college there. So they also take care of college.
The Abimana family prioritizes education. They always support their family members when they want to learn. So no wonder they were not opposed when I asked permission to continue my studies.
Alhamdulillah, another year I have been able to graduate and become a coas at the hospital Abimana family. My family-in-law is amazing. Have a lot of business and property.
"Darling, I'll focus on my college work. I want to live in an apartment near my college. Later I brought Adrian and art to accompany me there." I saw my husband had closed his eyes.
The medicine he was taking may have already started to react. When my husband was gone, I immediately took my husband's phone. I was curious, with my husband's reaction that was immediately down when he saw the cell phone earlier.
"Hopefully the phone isn't in the lock!" I tried to open the phone, it was locked. I then tried my husband's thumbprints. Successfully open. I opened the green messaging app.
"Mas Dika, I'm pregnant Mas! What am I supposed to do? Your parents forbid me to see you again. They threatened to imprison me for 20 years if I met you. But it would be different if you met me, Mas!" a message from Elena. My body felt very weak.
I'm recalling the bawdy adegam of both brands. Suddenly my heart felt very painful. If I don't remember Adrian, I may have run away from this house. My son needs his Papa. I can't sacrifice my son's future for another daughter who's not necessarily my husband's.
I investigated Elena, she's a free woman ***. It is possible that she was pregnant from another man. Elena a day can relate to two to three different people. I used to hire a private detective to keep an eye on Elena's life other than in the office.
During her relationship with Mas Dika, Elena also connected with her former lover when she ran away from Mas Dika's life. I have all that evidence. If Mas Dika intends to go to Elena, I can give the evidence to open his eyes. Who Elena really is.