For Showing Off Husband On Medsos
Suspicious Paper

"Of course, I can't choose between them either" replied Madam Nadia.

There was a sound of Cila crying, while Amel was still busy in the kitchen. Finally Arin and Amel agreed each to cook two menus in the morning. It seems like they will complain about the taste of their cooking.

Nadia approached Cila who was crying, the child immediately rushed to embrace Nadia, "grandmother..," call Cila. As soon as Nadia was happy, the hug was also so warm. He saw the beautiful toddler, Nadia smiled to see some parts of Cila's face that resembled someone.

"Are you really his son?" Nadia murmured softly.

Cila was so chatty with a tone that was not too clear, making Nadia laugh. Funny, that kid did give this morning color. The moment that Nadia really wanted, playing and joking with her granddaughter.

Is this the one who got it? But I can't bear it because Arin is hurting here, Nadia's inner self.

***

That morning Arya felt shocked because it was still morning but she was faced with a lot of food, and it was heavy food.

"Try this one, the chicken opor I made is really good..!" Amel.

"Mas, you like rendang, this I make especially for you," said Arin did not want to lose.

"Oh, I do love all this food, but it's still morning. I'd rather eat bread instead" replied Arya. She does not like breakfast with heavy meals, it seems like Arin forgot her husband's habits.

Cila who was at breakfast made Arya suddenly notice the boy. Arya so spoiled the toddler, fed him, and sat him on his thighs that they sat together. Just like in the photo that Amel sent to Arin. Arin looked at them with a bitter smile, he was sure that yesterday's photo was not an edit.

That morning Madam Nadia came home for something at her late husband's estate, she also intended to meet someone. The house was indeed quiet after the departure of Herman the husband, making Nadia more comfortable living at home Arin and Arya.

Arya had left for work, while Cila and Amel were playing in the yard. Arin was a little envious listening to the laughter of the mother and child, when she turned around, Arin found Amel's wallet. The wallet opened to show a photo of Amel with the man, but it was not Arya.

"Where have I seen him?" Arin Mumbled.

Arin intends to close the wallet but there is paper with Latin mixed Arabic that is difficult to understand. He took the paper out of suspicion, and put Amel's wallet on the floor again.

***

Arin rushes away, leaving the house even though there are only Amel, Cila and his house assistant Kila. Arin thought that even important and valuable letters had been stored in the safe.

Amel sees Arin leaving but he is reluctant to ask. Arin was the same, he passed them like he didn't see anyone there.

They are like jelangkung come not picked up, I hope they come home not delivered as well. They left alone from this house without anyone's support, inner Arin.

Arin had also previously sent a message asking her husband for permission, though Arya said it was "whatever" that made Arin's heart hurt, but that she had at least obtained permission to leave the house.

The place that Arin went to was his theme house called Salsabila. His father is a kyai who is quite famous, there is a certain reason that made him come to see his friend in the lodge.

"Yes, it's me Arin, how are you? I haven't been here in a long time" replied Arin.

"Okay Rin, it was a long time ago. But how do I see there is something you want to come all the way here," said Salsabila who made Arin feel shocked.

The deg!

How did he know that I wanted to ask what this paper meant? Inner Arin.

Arin looked dreamy, but Salsa tried to ask Arin again. "Don't bengong Rin no good..! You're here to confide, right? Habit if it's hard to find me," said Salsa.

I guess he knows my problem and purpose, Inner Arin.

Arin's best friend is indeed the son of Kyai but she is a woman with a cover of ordinary hijab, not to wear Khimar. She is an honest woman, as is. Ceplas-ceplos if with his best friend. Arin was amazed because behind the personality of Salsa, she is a woman memorizing the Quran that not many people know because of the appearance of salsa which is fairly ordinary.

"Let's go Rin's story!" Chirps Salsa.

"Gak Sa, I don't want to expose the family's disgrace. Eh but actually here I'm the wrong one, what do I tell you?" answer Arin limp. Today he was not excited at all.

"What if you don't want a story, but at least you have a reason to come here, I will try to help as much as I can" Salsa said.

Arin hugged his best friend tightly, even now he was crying in the arms of his best friend. Without asking any more questions, Salsa's style tries to calm her best friend, rubbing Arin's back gently.

Arin asked to be reunited with Salsa's father who was called Abah by his friend. They also walked slowly, passing through the rooms of the santriwati. Then through the stairs, past the rather large mosque. Until they arrived at a house that was standing next to the cottage.

"Let's go in Rin, you still have doubts? Don't you want to save your little family?" Ask Salsa.

Arin nodded and followed Salsa's steps. Arin realized that all this time she was not the perfect wife for Arya, even many have mistakes and shortcomings. Therefore Arin will give Arya an opportunity to improve everything, especially if what Arin thinks is right about Amel.

"Assalamu'alaikum..," said Arin and Salsa together.

"Wa'alaikumsalam..," replied Abah and Umi simultaneously.

"Well, this is Arin coming in touch" said Salsa.

They also chatted for a long time, until Arin Dare to take out the small paper and ask the man called Abah by his best friend.

Kyai Rahman stared at the paper long enough, to issue an opinion that made Arin and Salsa curious to quickly listen to what was said kyai Rahman.

They were both silent but with curious eyes. Salsa nudged Arin's arm, but the woman ignored him because there was something more important to know.

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