Forced to Share a Bed
Crying VS Smile

Karawangs. Tuesday, 13 October 20XX

"Mommy ... Papi ... until when are you going to continue like this? Do you know, I'm always waiting for Mami and Papi at my birthday party. I have prepared many thanks for you. But ... Mami and Papi never attended my birthday except when I was 17. The ones that come before me are always all kinds of fancy gifts that honestly .. I never wanted."

Jakarta. Sunday, 28 July 20XX

"You have always spoiled me with abundant treasure. Mami-Papi always gives me everything I want, whatever it is. But ... There's one thing you can't give me. That is .. your togetherness by my side. Mom ... Papi ... is it so hard to take the time to be with me any longer? Is collecting that treasure more important than taking care of me?"

Balinese. Wednesday, 29 March 20XX

"Mommy ... Papi .. I was actually very envious when I saw my friend being escorted or picked up to school by his parents. I want to be like them too. But ... that task you gave to someone else. One day, I even wished that I was Bibi and Mang Heru's son. Because the fact ...they're always by my side."

"Mommy ... Papi .. do you remember when I was standing in front of your room? At that time ... I actually want to talk to say that I miss the existence of Mami-Papi beside me. But ... She said, 'later, baby, Mami is busy.' Then at another time, Papi also said, 'Mommy and Papi are busy, if you need anything to say the same Mang Heru.' I've been trying to express my desire. But Mami and Papi never gave it a chance."

"Until I thought that in Mami-Papi's eyes, money was more important than me. Since then, I have always felt disappointed. But never show it to anyone. In front of everyone, I always pretended to be happy. I vent my anger and sadness alone. In my room, in the bathup, or anywhere that would be lonely."

"Do you know where the funny and expensive dolls that were once given to me went? I broke it in the bathroom. I mutilated the dolls until they were destroyed. Then throw it in the trash, and tell Mami-Papi if the dolls I donate."

"Since then, I've had the pleasure of ruining beautiful things. I am satisfied after doing it. Then I became insomniac after Mami-Papi asked me to continue my studies abroad. Because that means, I will be further away from Mami-Papi. Because of frequent insomnia medication, my mood changes frequently, fast emotions and easy to cry. Until finally ... doctor diagnosed me as having multiple personality disorder."

Chicago. Thursday, 8 December 20XX

"Mommy ... Papi ... I just bought a drug to try. Money from Papi-Mami I bought for those drugs. I also use money from Mami-Papi to buy my friends. My life here is so free. However, Papi-Mami don't worry, I studied well and performed in accordance with Papi-Mami's wishes. I always try to keep the name of the Surawijaya family good."

Los Angeles. Saturday, 18 October 20XX

"I've just been in control of a psychiatrist about my illness. From the test results, they concluded that my illness was getting worse and that I needed help. They asked about Mami and Papi, but .. I couldn't answer their questions. Upon returning from the psychiatrist, Papa called to ask me how I was doing. And I .. I always say if I'm okay."

Chicago. Thursday, 26 December 20XX

"Mommy ... Papi ..., I'm sorry that I can't keep my chastity. I just handed it to a stranger for a challenge from my friends. Here, a virgin girl is a rare thing. So, they made fun of me. Honestly, I regret it. However, after doing so I want to repeat it again."

"Enough!!! Don't continue anymore! Huuu."

Mami cried roaring as the Brotherhood man showed the woman's diary. Undeniably, I also feel pity. However, this does not mean that I forgive and want to be with him again. It will never!

The woman's family looked in shock. In fact, what was shown was only partially. There are still many other facts that will surely make them stunned, surprised and astonished.

"Continue on" said Subhan Surawijaya.

"Hey, can't dong! Lookie! My brother is depressed!" yelled Mr. Danang. He stood up while hardening his jaw.

"Is there something wrong with continuing?! There's nothing, is there? After all, the Director already knows everything! Hear that! I don't want Surawijaya's family's good name to be ruined because of a crazy family member!" timpal mr. Subhan.

"Subhan! How dare you accuse my son of being crazy!" Miss Silfa did not accept.

"Mom Silfa! You should have thought! It's obvious you're not taking care of your own son!" elak mr. Subhan. The others just listen.

"Subhan! My husband sent you! How dare you accuse me of that! You should thank me and repay me and my husband!" sentak bu Silfa's.

'Shelf.' Miss Silfa even kicked the table.

"You're too much Subhan!" bela pak Danang's.

He stood up while rolling up his sleeves. I, Mr. Sabil and the Brotherhood look at each other. Mr. Sabil even sat next to him while shrugging his shoulders.

"What should I do?" whispered sir Ikhwan.

"We are the spectators" whispered Sabil.

Haish, they can't be trusted. Instead of taking action, even want to be a spectator. I guess I have to make a decision soon. When they were struggling, I spoke out with confidence. I, Zulfikar Saga Antasena, the wife-mad man who cannot be underestimated.

"That's it," as I was in the middle of their fight. They looked at me.

"I already have a copy of the data. I will provide all the data without exception. Please review and observe. I came here to reveal the facts, not to see the dispute of Mami and Pak Subhan," I said as I moved.

"Zul wait! You must not divorce the Goddess!" Mami ran and grabbed my shoulder.

"Sorry Mommy, I can't. Oiya, I leave the baby she contains, if anything happens to my future son, I do not hesitate to publish the case of Mami's daughter. If Mami is willing to cooperate, I won't do anything. He and I are no longer husband and wife."

"Zul!"

"Sorry Mami. Now, I'm gonna make a choice, whether he sues me, or I file a lawsuit. Please." Then passed. Mr. Sabil and the Brotherhood follow.

"Zul!" Mami was about to chase after me, but was blocked by Mr. Danang.

"Let him go. We look at all the data they have, and then we act. I also don't want to be treated that way. In fact, Dewi has been kind and allowed polygamy," added Danang.

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"It feels good to be separated from the woman." I leaned my body in the car seat. I sat in the back with Sabil. Mr. Brotherhood is driving.

"Today's Listi's off. Duh, my work must be hard," I complained.

"There's Anwar" interrupted Sabil.

"You know Anwar? Hahaha, he's new, unreliable."

"If I spied on you to fire Anwar? Can it?"

"What's? Yes, it can't be. Mr Sabil is jealous? Haha. Anwar is still a boy. Not the type of Listi."

"Hmm, this is so, so I. I'm the bride-to-be, sir. But the leader still told me to work."

"Wrong Mr. Sabil got his marriage under his hands" chirped the Brotherhood.

"Yes 'sih. I don't actually want it to be like this, but I have no other way but to tie it up immediately."

"Tomorrow what time does the mistress want?" my many.

"It's 7 in the morning, and after that I have to go straight to work."

"I don't think I can attend, Mr. Sabil. Tomorrow there's an important meeting."

"I can't attend either. You see, have to go to court to attend the client's hearing."

"Passion dong, Mr. Sabil." I patted her shoulder.

Then the car stopped at the Metro. Mr. Sabil's office. Continue to my house given to the Goddess. I went there to drop three talaqs in front of the Goddess and told her that I had given them to her family. I hope he recovers soon and gets a man who sincerely loves and accepts him for who he is.

As proof of my concern, I will make calculations on the people who once framed him and introduce the woman to drugs and drugs.

"You're not wrong," the Brotherhood sir glanced at me who was daydreaming in the street.

"Hmm" I replied.

"Bu Dewi requires parental assistance, when viewed from his life history, he is indeed lacking affection. From the side of the property may be very abundant, but he lacks in terms of honing, compassion and care. After all, Mr. Zulfikar could still help him. Not as her husband, but you can act as someone who cares about her."

"Yes, Mr. Ikhwan is right" I muttered. Then mom called.

"Yes, Ma."

"The goddess must be cared for, Zul. Placentum's condition is fine. But Dewi still issued blood spots and there was said to be heartburn. From the examination, the doctor concluded that what happened to the Goddess was likely due to an overzealous and abusive intimate relationship. Athaghfirullah, Zul! Did you intentionally make a Goddess like that?! Not about you, no. Already knew her uterus was weak," he said. Yes, my mother would blame me.

"Haha." I answered my mother's words with a loud laugh.

"Zul?! You how's it going?! Laughing too! Wonderful Mama is with you!"

"Mama will know soon. In five minutes I came. Oiya, is Radit bang still there?"

"Radit Bong? Mama didn't see him. There is also only Inar in the kitchen. What's the matter, Zul?"

It's nothing, Ma. I'll explain later.

"Yes, you come here quickly. If you come, Mama will go to the hospital again. I miss the same twins. Dewi had persuaded Mama to want to be treated at the hospital where Daini, but she refused. He said he'd wait for you first." The call ended after my mother and I said hello.

Apparently, he was bleeding because of it. I guessed! The woman was willing to sacrifice the safety of my son for his lust. How dare you have fun on top of the suffering of my future son. My hands are clenching strong. I want to take the kid right now.

"Sir, be patient, yes" said the Brotherhood sir. He already knew that the woman had committed adultery and violence against Bang Radit.

"In addition to psychiatrists, Miss Dewi also seems to have to consul to the obstetrician to treat the disorder," suggested the Brotherhood.

Finally, we also arrived at our destination. I let out a breath. Bismillah, may you take my steps. Aamiins. Mama's been waiting, even with Inar. Then we headed to the woman's room together.

He was being infused by his personal doctor. I let him calm down first. After the woman finished eating and looked fresh, I immediately expressed my intentions. Mama who did not know anything sculpt confused after hearing the word talakku.

"What?! Did I not hear wrong?! You dropped three talaqs, Mas?!"

The woman was shocked amazing. He was about to get out of bed to come to me, but his hands were held back by the doctor and Inar.

"Mas, k-you have the heart, huwaaa!" She was crying hysterically while covering her face.

"Zul, what are you thinking?!" yelled mom while hugging the Goddess.

"Sorry Ma, I have to go to the office. Mr. Ikhwan, please explain everything to my mother. If necessary, let Mama see all the evidence we have."

"Good, sir."

"I'm going to the office in a taxi. My car's just wearing it."

"Huu. Husk's." She's still crying.

"Zul! You have to explain everything to Mama!"

"I'm going to the office, Ma."

I grabbed my mom's hand for me to experience. Then go at a quick pace. There was a calm feeling that suddenly sputtered into the recesses of my heart. Did it happen because I was happy with the breakup? I don't know.

Finally, I steadily left the house filled with drama and theatrics. I stared at the building along with the speed of the taxi I was riding. That house has been living out how she and I have been performing all this time. Yes, I pretended to be in love and harmony with the woman, and she continued to pretend to be good in front of everyone. In fact, he was 'severely ill.'

The building of the house is getting smaller because of the speed of taxis that are getting away. But all the memories with that woman I can't forget. The memories with him were bitter and painful. However, behind all that .. there is great wisdom that I get.

Because, by living with him, I learned a lot and was patient. There is one more thing that makes me confused whether to be disappointed or to be happy. Yes, because he often consumed sleeping pills, it turned out to be the result of my meeting with Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin, my wife. The beautiful woman nan Sholehah who has now become my only and second legitimate wife.

Unfeeling, my tears trickled along with a sweet smile from my naughty lips. Naughty? Yes, Hanin said, my lips are indeed naughty.

"Pak stop first at that ATM, yes," I asked.

"Good, sir."

I intend to vent this tranquility of heart by sharing money with the needy. I will also order food parcels for the orphanage.

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The Anggraini Pearl

"No! How's this?!" curse to myself.

I was upset by myself for not being able to sleep. Turn back to the wall clock and the more dag dig dug. I don't know how many times I've seen the clock.

"Oh, no!"

It's three in the morning. That means, in four hours I'll be his trial wife, Mr. Sabil.

"Aarrgghh!"

I screamed because I had eyes. What if I look ugly because of this panda eye? Her marriage will be annulled.

"I have to how?"

"If again upset, again angry, again disappointed, again desperate, again whatever the circumstances, try 'deh Kak Listi pitted the same who has this universe." Suddenly remember the same words Daini.

"All right."

I rushed to the bathroom to make ablution. Begging my heart to calm down, and my show and Mr. Sabil were launched. Aamiins.

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...~Tbc~...