First Wife's Last Tears
Tears of Lisna

When the tip of the scissors almost reached the heart of Lisna, the door of her house was pounded very strongly by someone. The sound of the loud door banging made Lisna wake up. The scissors released from his hand fell to the floor.

"Astaghfirullah…"

Lisna sat on the floor while continuing to berstighfar and mengagis sobbing sedu.

While the sound of the door banging disappeared instantly along with the person who banged it was also gone. Lisna did not check, she just continued to cry and felt remorse for her apparent suicide plan that God clearly disliked.

Lisna cried for a long time, until finally the tears no longer dripped, maybe it was dry. He got up, his steps towards the bathroom for ablution. He wanted to face his god, to complain and tell him about all the pain he felt, and to ask forgiveness for his mistake of being a desperate man when all this time God had always bestowed all good on him.

While Fauzi, now weak in his bedroom in his mother's house. Wulan had just walked up to her after helping her mother clean up the remaining Fauzi vomit.

"Who, are you still limp?"

Fauzi just nodded. His eyes remained closed, because when he opened he felt a very dizzy.

"Take me home or please call Lisna. I want him here." Fauzi's word to Wulan.

"There's me, which. I can also take care and accompany you." Persuade Wulan while stroking Fauzi's forehead.

"I want Lisna here, Wulan. She's my wife, I want her to take care of me." Firmly Fauzi even though his eyes remained closed.

Wulan snorted in annoyance. He immediately came out of the room and immediately sent a message to Lisna. She also wants to see firsthand what it was like for Lisna to make Fauzi forget about her.

The message Wulan sent was received by Lisna. He read the message and saw a picture of Fauzi lying weakly with a pale face on his bed.

Without replying to the message, Lisna who had returned to be the patient Lisna immediately rushed to her mother-in-law's house to meet her husband.

It didn't take long for Lisna to arrive at her mother-in-law's house. Of course his arrival was greeted by Wulan with a sweet smile that was very obvious that the smile was only the puraan of Wulan alone to cover his jealousy once he saw the look of Lisna directly in front of his eyes.

Lisna did not wear expensive clothes, just a silver tunic stelan floral motif combined with a matching color sorong hijab that protruded long. Lisna looked ordinary, but her aura was very expensive and elegant in Wulan's eyes.

"Assalamualaik." Sapa Lisna smiled at Wulan who was flabbergasted to see her.

"Getishalight." Wulan replied a little.

"I'm Lisna Mas Fauzi's first wife."

Lisna reached out her hand to Wulan who seemed hesitant to welcome the hand of her honeymoon candidate. But in the end he welcomed Lisna's hand.

"I'm Wulan Fauzi's future wife." The answer is stern and wants to look ordinary. Though her heart felt slightly intimidated by Lisna's gaze and smile.

"Let's go in. All right, I also want to talk to you before you really become second wife mas Fauzi."

Lisna stepped in first and Wulan tailed behind her.

"Liss!"

It was Fatimah, she was rather shocked to see Lisna coming.

"Yes ma, it's my mother's daughter-in-law." Lisna replied calmly.

"It's good that you came. So, you can directly meet Wulan. She's getting married to Fauzi."

"I know ma. I also said hello to Wulan." Lisna sat on the sofa of the middle room.

"Congratulations ma, finally mama found a new daughter-in-law who can give mama a grandchild."

Lisna's words that were directly to the point made Fatimah and Wulan feel strange. Moreover, Lisna's face really looks ordinary, as if she does not feel jealous or hurt because her husband will marry again.

"You really allowed Fauzi to remarry, Lis?"

"Yes ma. I'll let Mas Fauzi do whatever it takes as long as it makes Mas Fauzi and mama happy." Lisna was right in calm and kept smiling.

"Yes, that's good. So Wulan and Fauzi can get married as soon as possible."

"When ma?" Ask Lisna.

"Next week." Wulan replied.

The dag dig dug..

Lisna's heart was racing to hear Wulan say she was getting married to Fauzi next week which means five days left.

"Mak Lisna must also be willing to sacrifice something for the happiness of our household later." Wulan again.

"Victimized? What else is it, Wulan.."

"Fauzi wouldn't want to live in my house and work in my company, if Lisna wouldn't have moved in to live together in my house. So Lisna must move and live with us so that our household can be harmonious."

Wulan's words just now really made Lisna want to curse. But, he did not want to show his bad character to the honeymooners.

"Lissn.."

It was Fauzi's voice that shifted their attention to stare at the man who stepped limped to meet his wife.

"Mas why?"

Lisna's instinct as a devoted wife also made her immediately step toward her husband. He helped get Fauzi to sit on the same sofa as him.

"I'm sorry, Lis. I am a useless husband. I hurt you, baby." Fauzi said as she stroked Lisna's cheek and stared fixedly at Lisna's face.

The sight made Wulan feel jealous and neglected. But, Fatimah who realized it stroked Wulan's back, so that the prospective son-in-law could remain calm.

Lisna smiled in response to Fauzi's chattering, she gently stroked her husband's pale face.

"Will you just make me the only wife? I don't want to be polygamous, ma'am." Lisna said that made Fatimah and Wulan burn even more.

Fauzi smiled, then tightly hugged Lisna's body. "I'm sorry Lisna, but I can't resist your will. Please, help me become a filial son and I beg you, help me to be a just husband later."

That sentence made Fatimah and Wulan smile triumphantly. But Lisna, she's silent a thousand languages. There was nothing she could do other than nod her head giving her husband blessing to remarry.

"Let's stay with us, Lis. I promise I won't make you feel alienated in that house. Wulan promised me that too. And if Wulan makes you feel estranged, I'll take you out of that house, Lis. I promise."

Lisna's tears once again dripped down Fauzi's shoulders. And Fauzi knew Lisna was crying, so she gently stroked Lisna's loving back.

Well mas, I will help you to be a filial son and be a fair husband to your two wives. But, I cannot promise to continue to accompany you. I'll leave, before my patience runs out. I don't want to hurt you or anyone else. Enough, enough both my parents and my brother who became victims of the overflow of my emotions until I lost them forever.