
'Ryan! Soon, dear, it will be late."
Fira was busy serving her little family members that morning. His screaming voice echoed over and over again, asking either Ryan or Salman to immediately carry out their activities. Starting from bathing, dressing and breakfast.
"Mas, I'm lying down." Fira tickled Salman's feet.
"The jelly." Salman reflexes pulled it.
"Let me just fall for a second." Salman hugged the bolster.
"Mas, I should come in the morning. There's a meeting today." Fira was busy preparing her uniform.
"Mother! Where's Ryan's black t-shirt?!" ruan shouted from outside Fira's closed room.
Fira opens the door, "In a place usually dear."
"Nothing. Ryan's been looking for it."
Fira breathed. Drama routine every morning. If not missing socks, belts, ties or hats. Fira rushes to Ryan's room. He went straight to the usual place where he kept Ryan's gear.
"It's a darling." Fira shows black socks while looking at Ryan.
"kok could. There wasn't one. Mommy can magic huh?!" Ryan took the socks from Fira's hand.
Fira rubs his son's head is anxious. If only he did not know that the man was only bosa focused on one point so that they had trouble each time looking for items, he would have been angry and upset.
"Darling!!" Salman's voice echoed.
Fira left Ryan's room.
"Yes, um?!"
"See the map yesterday?"
"Which one?"
"The blue one. That I put on this table yesterday."
"Not that one?" Fira pointed at the blue map on the nightstand.
"Can't move? Does he have legs?" salman's comments were unclear.
"Yes. His legs are two and hairy." replied Fira origin. She remembered last night her own husband who moved the map after checking the files inside.
"They're my mummies." Salman chuckles.
Salman grabbed the map and walked out.
"Hurry prepared! I'm waiting in the dining room." Replace Salman who broke up Fira.
Ih can be. From now on that makes me not ready who.
Salaman had been sitting sweetly at the dinner table together with Ryan.
"Well, papa's a whiz is neat." Salman rubbed Ryan's head.
"Papa. So Ryan's hair was broken." the little guy frowned while tidying up his hair again.
Salman chuckles.
"Where is the mother? Long time. Ryan is hungryrrr."
Fira came and sat down next to Salman. He brought rice to Salman.
"Enough that." Salman received a plate from Fira. He then took vegetables and side dishes.
Fira brought food for Ryan and for herself. Next they eat quietly.
While they were having breakfast, Salman's phone rang. Salman glanced at him but did not lift him.
"Who, Mas?" ask Fira.
"Juna." Salman continued eating his morning meal.
The phone rings again. This time a message came in.
Salman opened. His eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
"What's up, Mom?"
Salman looked at Fira and then moved to Ryan.
"On last night. That's what, about your request to investigate Leana and her lover. They're getting married."
Salman deliberately did not mention Andre's name because there was Ryan.
"What's? Doesn't he have a wife?Why do you want to marry again? Doesn't Leana know she's married?"
"Know but he doesn't mind."
"Oh!"
That lady. What if he finds out Mas Andre is getting married again. He will feel the pain as I did before. Poor him.
"That's it. Don't interfere in their business! Let's go!" Salman got up from his seat.
Ryan also stood up and ran to get his school bag. Fira tidied the dining table and went to the room to get her briefcase.
...***...
During the day break, Fira asked Salman's permission to come to his office. Salman immediately sent his subordinates to pick up Fira.
"Tumben wants to come here? What baby's wish is this?" Salman hugged Fira as she walked into his office.
"The mas office is good" Fira answered ignoring Salman's question.He parsed Salman's embrace and then stayed behind to look at Salman's room.
"Let's go. I am the one who designs. Honey, you haven't answered me yet!"
Fira turned her body and approached her husband.
"Mas, can't I just talk to Leana?"
"For what?"
"Mas I just want to remind him that remarrying a man doesn't need a wife's permission. But that does not mean a man can marry many times without caring about the pain his wife feels. Leana, she also can't just take a married man for granted. As a fellow woman, she should have understood how sick she was when she was being cheated."
"I thought you'd be satisfied that someone was avenging that woman." Salman rubbed Fira's head.
"Mas. I'm not that bad." Fira pouting.
Salman laughing. "Can. I'll call him. It's better if you guys talk here. But...."
"But what?A payoff? I'll have a double tonight."
"Yes!!" Salman girang's. He then calls Juna to call Leana.
Salman then pulled Fira into his arms.
"De pe ya!" Rich Salman and he immediately grabbed Fira's lips.
"Sweet." said Salman during the break. He then nodded again. His hand pressed down on Fira's nape making the link of their lips deepen.
the tok tok tok.
Fita pushes Salman's chest. "There's people."
Salman stroked Fira's lips and kissed her with lightning.
"Mas. Your lips." Fira rubbed the lipstick on Salman's lips with a tissue.
"Lake in!"
"Good day, sir. You called me?" Leana's in.
"Yes. Sit down!"
Leana sat on the sofa. Fira will join.
"Mom, how are you?" Leana extended her hand.
"Alhamdulillah good. You?"
"Thank God be good too, ma'am."
Salman joined.
"Lea, I'm calling you because there's something my wife wants to ask. So I hope you don't mind answering."
"What's the matter, sir?"
"On your relationship with Andre."
"What's the matter, sir?"
"Lea, we didn't mean to interfere but did you know that Mas Andre is married?" Fira changed to ask.
"Already, Mom. Even I know that they until now only married siri. Not yet legally a state."
"And you don't mind that status? I mean did you hurt his wife?" Fira straight to the core.
"If he used to hurt Ms. Fira, why don't I."
Fira jerks. Leana's answer was beyond her expectations.
"But Leah, evil deeds should not be repaid maliciously either."
"I intend well, Mom. Mas Andre wants to have children and until now the woman has not been pregnant as well. Try to be younger so the hope of getting pregnant is greater. After all Andre will marry me not only by religious law but also by state law." Leana explained at length.
Fira and Salman looked at each other. They realized there was nothing more they could do. Leana's determination is round.
"Lea. I'm just reminding. Polygamy is a Sharia. The responsibilities are heavy so don't start with something vanity. Because whatever it is, the jaza exists. Man will receive the recompense according to his deeds. I hope you can think again. If Andre still wants to marry you, at least tell his first wife. Don't play behind the back." Salman advised Leana.
"Good, Sir. I understand."
"It's good that you understand. Now you can go back to your room!"
"Please think again, Lea!" pinta Fira who feels affection if Leana should marry Andre when she can get a better man than Andre.
Leana nodded while smiling. He walked to the door, opened it and went out.
Sorry Ma'am. I'm not as good as Miss Fira.
Leana looked at the door of Salman's room before finally stepping back into his room.