I'm Not a Choice.

I'm Not a Choice.
She's my wife!


Riyadh brought Icha, to his room. There is already available lunch as in the words of Rizky, the office boy who asked Rizky to help, put the food, on the sofa table.


"Let's sit here baby." said Riyadh as he patted the side of the sofa he was sitting on.


Because his wife was just standing still in her place while looking at the rest of her study as if there was something she was looking for. "Darling you saw what the hell" asked Riyadh, but the woman quickly shook her head.


Though her little heart was investigating her husband's dorm room, who knows Riyadh, put a photo of his engagement to Nadine in the room.


Mostly as a wife does not hurt if Icha suspicious, considering the engagement Nadine and Riyadh agreed by her in-laws, while she has been a wife of riyadh for a year but feels like a mistress.


All this is not entirely the fault of Riyadh, he himself wanted this marriage to be temporarily unknown to his mother Riyadh, because the condition was not fine at that time, he said, even when she can say well, Icha is still not ready to meet her in-laws.


Her own husband had often invited her, but Icha had always rejected that. Now he himself is made a haphazard mess, jealous for something that does not necessarily win against him. But her name is human especially the most fragile female creature. Must have had fears of his own.


Between husbands taken by actors or taken by God." Honey why are you still dumb." Riyadh again rebuked Icha. " What do you think, baby?" Ask Riyadh again. And just like before, Icha again replied by shaking her head.


Not wanting his wife to return to such a stupor, Riyadh pulled her hand gently, to sit right next to him. But not yet Icha sat down, the woman had already pulled herself back, standing as before. Making Riyadh frown confused by Icha's attitude.


"I have to wash my hands first." His words, made Riyadh mende-Sahar. He pointed at the other door in the room.


Icha also stepped there, turning the handle of the door, when the door was pushed in, Icha's eyes immediately made wet with the view in front of him. Just now he was thinking about it, and what happened just made his heart pump faster.


How not, in that private room, Icha photos are attached in a large frame Not only is there one photo there, because almost every corner of the room has a photo.


It's a shame that Riyadh is like him, then why, he's still downloading the non-no. Though it was clear, that night, Riyadh was willing to leave Nadine and her parents,. Just to make sure she's okay. But why is he always why, the more greedy he is with Riyadh.


Icha, closing the door again, her intention to wash her hands is undo. Icha turned to Riyadh and dropped her body on her lap, hugging her without saying anything.


"Why cry hmm?" Riyadh asked as he rubbed his wife's back. Because the woman is crying in her arms, without Riyadh knowing why.


All he knew was that his wife had been crying a lot lately. Since meeting him with Nadine at that time. But Riyadh can confirm that in his private room, there is nothing to do with Nadine in there.


"Mas, why put a picture of Icha in there?" Icha asked, her voice sounded a little hoarse.


" Because I love you, Icha! You are my wife, my darling! It's only natural that I put up your picture, baby. Who should I photograph?"


" Madoline." Icha replied, making Riyadh take a heavy breath. In his heart the man screamed why Nadine again, Nadine again. What made his wife cry again, what if Icha knew about this.


Ah thinking about all that, makes Riyadh almost crazy. Everywhere, people say having two wives is delicious. But what Riyadh feels is pressure and guilt.


"He's no more important said I put it in my private room. In this room alone he's no more here." Said Riyadh while showing his chest. Others who see and hear it, may think that Riyadh is mengombal but the reality is this. " It's a shame we don't have to mind anymore, now we are then yes."


Further.


But Icha shook her head. " Later eat it, Icha want rich gini first." The answer is a little spoiled.


Riyadh did not want to worsen the mood of Icha, he chose to let it go, Icha with pleasure.Since these last few days, Icha rada strange, sometimes he suddenly angry indistinctly, sometimes, cry and a second later he's been spoiled like this. Icha's mood is hard to guess. Because it changes too quickly for something that he does not need to lament.


For a long time both were in that position, until the door of the Riyadh workspace opened so violently.


" Riyadh, what the fuck! Who's this cheap woman." Ask my mom so angry.


Finally, after a long time he followed his son, soon he would know who was vain who had dared to make his son become a dissident and did not want to take care of his wife.


While Icha, who heard her mother-in-law's words, immediately let go of her embrace on Riyadh's neck, she was about to get out of Riyadh's lap, but the man hugged her waist so tightly.


" I'm sorry she's not the cheap woman you think she is! She's my wife." Riyadh is full of emphasis in his every word.


" Don't be crazy you're Riyadh, what did you say just now, your wife said! And here is Nadine, your wife?" Megan, making Icha's head bow straight up, looked up to look at her husband's face.


Hoping for Riyadh to return his gaze and deny that, but the man did not dare to return Icha's gaze, he just lowered his head and whispered." You calm down, I'll explain everything."


And back there, Nadine took on the role of a well betrayed wife, the woman screamed out. " What a lack of me mas until you have the heart to do this, what is my fault until you duakan me! I always understood you when you wanted to come and go as you pleased, the past year. Is this a reply I should receive. Tega you mas, you're evil." Nadiane knew her screams and remarks would not make a Riyadh man care about her, the only reason, the woman did just that. Just to instill a feeling of guilt in Icha's heart.


And sure enough! The woman immediately rebelled to break away from Riyadh, making Nadine smile so thin that they were unaware of Nadine's pretence.


Megan who does not accept, Nadine is sick by a woman who does not know her origin. Immediately approaching, Icha then pulled the woman's hair, to get down from her son's lap.


"Aaaeekkhh." Jerit Icha, while holding the base of the hair pulled in her in-laws, really her head really hurt in such a treatment. While Nadine can do nothing for Icha, because of the sharp gaze that Riyadh gave her. But the woman was quite satisfied because her in-laws took on her role very well. His desire to pull Icha's hair, now in his father-in-law, just waiting for the opportunity he would land a few slaps on the woman's cheek to make her aware and stop nodding the household of others.


It doesn't matter if the woman has been married to Riyadh or just a bitch. The winner is himself. Because Megan was on his side.


Riyadh, who could not bear to see Icha treated like that, immediately let go of his woman's embrace, making Icha immediately move from his seat, Megan heartily pushed Icha to the floor, he said, the middle-aged woman wanted to approach him to teach Icha another lesson, but Riyadh immediately held him back by hugging her body, then taking her away from Icha.


And the opportunity was taken advantage of by Nadine, the woman walked towards Icha. Then stepped on the woman's hand, using the tip of the higls she was wearing.


" Aaeekkhh." Jerit Icha, when he felt the sharp tip of the higls touch the skin of his hand, did not just step on Icha's hand, he said, he also grabbed the woman's hair and gave her two slaps on Icha's right and left cheeks, without lifting her legs from Icha's hands. Not only that Nadine even deliberately kicked Icha's waist with her other leg, the position of the icha sitting on the floor, making Nadine easily hurt him.


Icha herself did not expect, today would come to her, the reality of Nadine's status, as well as the physical violence she had to accept from the women closest to her husband.


The person he considered as a backrest, it made him, helpless, he who had been treating actually back hurt so deeply.


If everyone who comes to her ends up like this, to whom Icha must rely hope.


If the believer always destroys his trust, then to whom else he must cultivate that trust.


No matter how hard Riyadh defends him, Icha already doesn't care, because his world today has been completely, destroyed.


What does it mean Riyadh cured him all this time If in the end, he could not prevent the coming of Hani's day.


The shock and pain she felt made the woman stare, she stared silently at the blood that was out of nowhere, until the sight gradually faded before she lay unconscious.


Seeing that Riyadh was panicking, the man did not even consciously push his mother's body, as the woman deliberately held him back when Icha was going to help Icha, from Nadine.


"If anything happens to my wife, I'll kill you and I'll make sure your family ends up being homeless." Threatening Riyadh while looking intently at Nadine, before the man lifts Icha's body, taking her away from the room.