I LET MY HUSBAND CHEAT
Don't dream

"Oohhhhhhhhhhh.. Thank you so much, son, for helping us." Said mother. Kulirik mother who looks sad, while this hand keeps coffee and sweet tea on the table.

"Assyn....!"

Akram and Raisya said greetings simultaneously and sounded carefree.

"Greetings walaikum....!" We answered simultaneously.

Right then, Akram stopped his steps while staring at us. The surprised and dislikeful look was clearly on his face.

Akram still made up his gaze towards Pak Hakim, while Raisya had already run into my arms.

"Ma, let's eat ma. I'm hungry already ma!" said Raisya patting my cheek gently. He often behaves like that, if he talks while I look the other way. Right now, I'm watching Akram. Who looked at Judge Raihan with dislike.

"May eat, we haven't eaten yet!" since I did not respond to Raisya's words, he whined.

Oh my boy, all his wishes must be fulfilled. I didn't know he had an important guest.

"Yes dear. A minute, huh?" I said softly to Raisya.

"Come on Raisya, let's go to the kitchen." Akram approached us. Grabbing Raisya from my lap.

"Ma, let's eat..!" Raisya, who was already in the arms of Akram, looked back again, his hands waving to invite him to eat.

"Emmm.. If mommy wants dinner, please ma'am." Said Mr. Hakim Raihan to the mother who had been glaring at Raisya.

"Then we eat together. Would the Judge eat in our very simple house.?" I looked at the Judge with a sigh.

"Waaah.... That's a good offer. I haven't had dinner yet."

Both my eyes bought to hear the words of Judge Raihan. He wants to eat at our house? my little rented house. The KPR house that was repaid is still in the name of Mas Evan.

So we ate in the living room with the title mat. Throughout the occasional meal Mr. Judge Raihan made a sound, praising the cuisine he ate. He said it was good, Bal Raihan sir also ate his tambourine.

I lyrics Akram from earlier that's why sour. He did not have a sound open. Even when Raisya asked him to speak the answer was only Eemm... Ho oh's..

"It must often be a visit to this house, to be invited again to eat good." Judge Raihan said kindly. Staring at me, which made me feel wrong.

"Eat well what the hell son. The guy is just a grilled paccak fish just as sambal fish Accept." Sahut housewife, help me compile the food marks of us all. Me and Akram drove dirty dishes into the kitchen. Even though Akram sees Bete, he's still here. Even he did not feel ashamed to help clean up our food marks in front of Mr. Raihan.

"Emmm... This brother is your brother, isn't he Alda?" ask Mr. Raihan, when Akram wants to keep his used glass Mr. Raihan.

Akram stared intently at Judge Raihan who was in front of him.

"I'm her future husband Dek Alda. After the Iddah mass, we will get married. That's why the divorce was quickly taken care of."

"What..?" said Mr. Judge Raihan with his surprise. To his surprise, he who was sitting leaned a little, so sat up straight.

"Kram, what are you talking about?" mother saw the anxiety on my face, which was shocked so that she could not say a word, for Akram's shameful words. Anyone who wants to marry.

"I like Alda ma'am. I don't want anyone else coming near her." Assertive Akram, who made me a heart spot to hear his statement.

Haha...

"Abang is funny too, continue the struggle Bang.. The spirit...!" Judge Raihan laughed cynically.

"definitely. " Sahut Akram with his flat face. He sat back in his place.

When Judge Raihan's cell phone rang, he asked permission to come out to receive a call. Looks like an important call.

Aye, yes. Tomorrow only. I have business at the moment.

That's the sentence that sounded to the living room, when Mr. Judge Raihan picked up the phone on the porch of the house.

I looked at the irritated Akram, who now seemed to be casually sipping his cigarette with a straight gaze looking up at the sky of this room. I have to remind him again, if I don't want to get married.

All right, then I'm there now.

Back heard the words of Judge Raihan asked his interlocutor on the phone. The handsome man entered the house again. He gladly returned home. He said something important.

"Thank you, sir, for helping me." I say something to Judge Raihan.

"Yes Alda, same thing. That's my job." His mouth smiled thinly. Mr. Hakim Raihan experienced all of us and Raisya got the pocket money of the sheets of red water repellent.

"Thank you for being handsome." Raisya said his spirit and his cheer. He continued to spread the money, staring at it with twinkling eyes.

Mr. Raihan who has boarded his luxury car, directly hit the gas.

"Nob's mom, ain't no currency." Akram was upset. He looked at me and Raisya in turn, before riding his bike.

What does that mean, does she think I'm a matre girl?

"Hey wait, what do you mean?" my shout went quickly following Akram who had advanced his motorbike. Akram did sleep in the shophouse, our food stall.

"Think about it yourself.....!" his yell.

Huuff.

I took a deep breath and exhaled her heavily. Before I finally sat my ass on the chair on the porch.

"Mother didn't expect, the boy finally let out his heart." Said Mom looking at me.

"That's it, ma'am, don't talk about him." I answered instead, I Raihan Raisya into my arms. He was watching my conversation with my mother.

"Good man's cream. What's wrong with you marrying her after your iddah mass runs out."

"Sir ma'am, himself more fun, more calm. After all, we don't know who Akram really is. He just doesn't want to show his identity." Definitely serious.

"If you like her. Let's investigate who he is?" said mom, looking happy to talk about Akram.

"No, for now. I have no desire to get married. Even for good I want to live with Raisya." I said with a witty. The eyes had already started to feel hot, as it held back the tears that were pressing out.

I was so scared of what happened to me. Mas Evan cheated, father and Mas Evan fought, I had an accident and sadly again I had a miscarriage. That streak of trouble, still lingers deep in this heart. I'm not ready for another heartache if I marry Akram.

"Raisya will grow up later, she will go to school, college, marriage. Who are you friends with?" mother nyolot said.

"There's no mother!" quickly answer.

"This mother will soon be dead."

"iihi... I don't talk like that." I got up from my seat, hugged my mother with tears. "I can't afford to lose my mother. I can't make Mom happy." I hugged my mother.

"Yes, baby, but I don't think you're gonna live forever. Mama will surely die. I want you, before you die, to get married. In order for mom to calm down while leaving you, there's your life partner!"

"Yes mom, but not now. I'm not ready to marry you." Softened me.

"Yes dear."

"Mom rest, okay?" I helped my mother lie down.

"Koq sleep, mother has not prayed isya." Said Mother, stand up again. Then out of the room again, mom walked into the bathroom. He wants ablution.

While I was praying Isya, I took Raisya to my room. It's time for bed. It's 21:25 Wib.

When these eyes almost fell asleep. The cell phone on the table near the bed, rang.

With eyes closed, hands touched the table near the bed. Grabbing a phone that rings. I squinted at the end of the eye, to see who tang was calling.

"salamaloret..." I said half-conscious, because of the extreme sleepiness.

"Greetings walaikum..!" Sahut Akram, I am still half conscious. My phone is right in front of me. "You're so beautiful Da, so stupid that Evan cheated on you.."

"What..?" both my eyes immediately glared. I just realized, if sleep takes off the hijab.

"Accarthy..!" I shouted, turning off the phone quickly.

Uh-h..

Why did he call me in the middle of the night. Then why try to lift.

Hadeuuha...

Tin

Tin

Tin

Message went into my phone. The one who sent the message was Akram.

You deserve to reject my love, it turns out you already have a judge's throats.

That was the chat that Akram sent me.

Jealous, if Jealousy says?

I answered the message.

Ja.

Answer's fast.

I also don't want to pay it back. My phone is off. Mending me to sleep.

***

Two Months Later

Today is the Letter of Evidence from the Plaintiff. At this hearing, I had the opportunity to prove my reason for filing for divorce from Evan. Mas Evan is a psychopath, he makes things not easy. I don't know what he wants even now he's giving all the trials to his lawyers. Because he has a lot of money. Use an all-encompassing lawyer. Trial this time, I present a witness so that my argument is stronger.

Mr. Judge Raihan, already understood that Mas Evan was making me difficult. He said just follow what he wants, Evan. The decision will be in his hands. That's what Judge Raihan said to me. So, next month will again be in court. The proof of letter from the defendant. In this case a letter of proof from Mas Evan. He said my argument was not true. He said I have it. And he will also bring witnesses.

Huuff..

It feels so tired. After afternoon I could just go home. I just found out, if you want a divorce it is very complicated and takes a long time. I finally decided to go to the store first. Because there's something I want to get to Akram. From this morning until now, his phone was not active.

When I was about to get to the front of the shop, I saw Evan's car, parked in front of the shop. I was made a hanger because of it. Why did Evan come here. He was not in court, his lawyer came. It's getting more arrogant Evan.

I was very curious about it. I'm clutching my bike away from the stall. With a feeling of sadness, I dragged my feet towards the stall. I also peeked, what did Mas Evan in this stall. Can't he possibly meet me? I was curious to make it.

When I settled into the sediment behind the wall of the food stall, I did not see the existence of Evan mas in the stall. I just saw there was Juli there talking to Akram. Their conversation looks very serious. Do you know Juli.? koq can..? does Juli want to buy rice? but the trade is over.

I was curious, opening wide open my cheeks, so that I could hear what they were talking about.

"I didn't believe Akram. You're Alda's little lackey. That poor woman."

Boiling my blood to hear Juli's words. Trivia times he's my face. I need to break his jaw. So that he can no longer speak his mouth. But, if I do that, the business will be long.

Eeh... Wait a minute, koq Akram and Juli like they know each other.

"Loe came here, just to say that? you yeah, not a change either." Sahut Akram is staring at July. I'm getting curious about it. Did they have a previous relationship?

"Not changed you said. Didn't see you parked that car."

I also went to see the black car.

"Koq your fate is so bad anyway?"

"You want what loe Julid, mending loe go home there..!" I pushed Juli's shoulder hard. July to reverse his steps.

"Hey.... Akram, don't be so rude. Later, I'll tell Alda who you are. Finish the loe..!" The words of July strongly push Akram's body, which is now again trying to push her.

"Say, who's afraid."

Geez, what was their relationship before? should I be looking for?

"Emmm... Good, because you're the one who's rude. Yes it is."

Juli blinks her eyes at Akram. "I know you like him. You're not afraid you'll lose him, if I tell you who you are?"

July is still heating up the manation of Akram, who looks already hooked.

"Let's say, I've felt a sense of loss. So her age doesn't matter to me either."

Akram's answer, confused and curious. What the hell are they talking about. I don't want to die curious, here I have to ask.

Huuff..

I took a deep breath, repeatedly and exhaled slowly, filling the oxygen stock in the lungs. I need a lot of oxygen reserves. So that I can calm down to face this shameless actor. If I don't calm down to face him. Can face munkar nakir him later.

Huuff..

I rubbed my roaring chest. Honestly, if you see Juli my blood is still boiling.

"Bismillah... I hope there is no bloodshed. May July not lure me." I said in my heart, closing my eyes. Relax, before facing the actor.

Blakk..

I opened both my eyes. My heart is ready to face July. At that moment, I saw Mas Evan enter the stall. My mistress shrieked to meet Juli. Because it is clear, there will be a fight later.

"Don't dream of getting Alda..!" That's the word I heard from Evan's mouth to Akram.

TB