I'm Not an Old Virgin
Chapters 19.1
Three days Al was hospitalized and for three days Youn accompanied Anisa to look after Al. The toddler had started to get along with Youn because during his time at the hospital Youn often carried him and joked with him. The affection of an adult man that Al rarely felt from his father, Rendi.
Anisa notices two men from different generations joking in Al's bed. Today Al has looked healthier and it makes Anisa feel very happy.
Youn glanced at the woman who was watching him.
"don't look at me like that later you can fall in love with me" Youn's tease arrived.
Anisa was flabbergasted and cut her lips."Very confident, who will fall in love with a man full of tattoos," said Anisa then shifted her eyes.
"ha ha....if this man doesn't have a tattoo would you fall in love? goda Youn again.
Anisa squealed her eyes, she was annoyed at the tease kept by the man with narrow eyes. Then, Anisa packed neatly, because today Al has been allowed to go home by the doctor.
"is everything finished?"ask Youn.
"already."
"in that case, we go home now."
Anisa nodded.
"butter, uncle fat," said Youn as he spread his hands to the toddler who was sitting on the bed. Al according to then he climbed the body of the tall strapping man.
Anisa and Youn walk together like a small family down the hospital hallway to the car park. Just as they are leaving the hospital building, Youn and Anisa cross paths with Rendi, Anisa's husband.
"Oh, so this is what you do behind the back of quiz Nis, you're cheating on me with this foreign man.Just think you're throwing me out of the house so you're more free to cheat with this bastard guy, didn't they?"accuse Rendi with cynicism.
Anisa stared intently at Rendi, she did not accept being called cheating by her husband.
"heh, don't just accuse me of cheating. I evicted you from my mother's house because you deserved to be kicked out because you're a husband who doesn't know yourself."
"here is my son." Rendi was about to snatch Al from Youn's sling but Youn immediately brushed off Rendi's hand.
"fuck you, come here my son, Al is my son my flesh and blood.You have no right to Al," Rendi snapped to Youn.
"heh, don't try to take Al from me. You are indeed his biological father, but the one who conceived, gave birth, cared for and fed Al is me. You forget yes, when Al was a baby you have often made children with your ja la ng. it is better now that you leave before us to take care of ja la ng and the children of your adultery." Anisa was furious at Rendi.
"you don't really know Anisa, gini gini I'm still your husband and you're still my wife."
"cih, I no longer want to be your wife, and I never think of you as my husband again."
"before I drop the talaq, you are still my legal wife and I am entitled to you Anisa. And until then I will never drop the talaq on you."
"ck, did you forget that your country is a state of law? although you did not drop the talaq on Anisa but there is a judge who can drop and decide your divorce. Besides, it's easy to divorce you because there is already strong evidence" said Youn arrived.
"you, how dare you interfere, so it's true my guess. You're the one who has such a bad influence on my wife and children that they hate me. You son of a bitch."
Bugh
Bugh
Rendi managed to throw fists into Youn's face and stomach, because Youn's hand was holding Al, he had difficulty avoiding it.
Al cried hysterically, Anisa was shocked once and then pushed strongly Rendi's body until the man fell over and fell backwards.
Brugh
"aww.....!" pekik Rendi's.
"less to say you're Anisa." Rendi stared intently at Anisa with fiery eyes. Then he got up and was about to pounce on Anisa. However, Youn claws at the man's feet.
Brugh
"aww.....!" pekik Rendi's.
The fallen joints back his stomach clashed with the floor.
"Fuck you bastard," cried Rendi in pain.
"Curtain, you bastard shouted. Don't try to hurt Anisa if I don't want to break your bones" threatened Youn.
"let's Anisa, we leave this jerk behind." Youn leads Anisa's hand towards the car.
Rendi stared resentfully and angrily, his wife and child being carried by another man. Rendi, who had just found out that Al was sick and in the hospital from her in-laws when she visited her house to see Al, immediately rushed to the hospital. He does not know the news of Al at all because his own phone is not at all notified what from Anisa. Rendi got up and rushed to her rented house. Arriving at the contract he did not find where the whereabouts of his wife.
"where did he go?"rummam Rendi's.
Not long after the person he was looking for appeared from behind the door while carrying a bag of crackles.
"where have you been Reni?" ask Rendi.
"work out" Reni replied as she placed the bag on the table.
"i've brought food, haven't you?"
"what are you doing?"
"what work is important can be money to pay for rent with meals. Didn't you tell me to work for money?"
"yes, at least you tell me what I used to do?"
"so chatty like a woman's mouth, not working in the talk of working in bullshit anymore. Long time stress I faced that strange attitude of yours. Ah, I'm sick of taking a shower. It's tired of eating tired I bought."
Reni left the man who was still looking at her. Rendi felt Reni change her attitude. Whereas in the past when they were courting silent behind Anisa, Reni's attitude was so gentle and polite towards her. Therefore, Rendi liked her and was unwilling to leave her until Reni was pregnant by her.
Anisa and Youn have arrived at the blue-painted house. They get off the car immediately greeted by Bu Nia and take over taking Al from Anisa's sling.
"let mama take Al inside."
"thank you, ma'am."
Youn turned to the man whose temple was injured due to Rendi's fist earlier.
"let's treat your wounds first."
"are you unconscious?"
"no, ha ha..!" Youn laughed a lot. He really did not realize if his temple was injured and bleed.
"ehem, I've been treating you first."
"as it doesn't need to be Nisa, the wound isn't severe.I don't want to bother you anyway."
Anisa did not respond to Youn's repulsion, but instead approached and pulled the tall man's hand and took him into her house.
"wait a minute" said Anisa then left Youn sitting on the living room sofa.
Soon, Anisa returns to the living room and sits next to Youn.
"look at me, let me clean your wounds first."
Youn said, he turned his gaze towards the woman sitting beside him.
"sorry yes." Anisa began to clean the wound that had dried slowly.
"uh duh..sick Nisa," complained Youn.
Anisa stared at the look in the eyes of the man who was grimacing in pain, as well as Youn staring fixedly at the round eyes in front of her.
"why is my heart beating so hard in this woman's face? a feeling I never felt in any close proximity to dozens of women. Am I in love with her? love for a woman who already has a husband?"
"just like this is already in pain, what if the wound is severe?"
Anisa's words awaken Youn from his daydream.
"yes, yes it does hurt," Youn replied nervously then scratched his nape.
"Nis, mending you take Mr. Youn's lunch first. Mama has cooked," said Bu Nia who arrived just appeared from the kitchen.
"do I not trouble you?"
"oh, not at all sir."
"Al, where's mah?"
"Al, again sleeping in the mama room. Just take Mr. Youn to eat, already at one o'clock you must be mister Youn hungry."
"mother knows that I am hungry" said Youn, smiling widely.
"let's get you, sir" Anisa asked and they went to the kitchen.
Anisa and Youn stared at the dish on the table. There is rice, sambal, lalapan, fried chicken, fried tempeh, vegetable kale.
"duh, does this Korean guy like this kind of food?" anisa muttered involuntarily.
"hey, what did you say? I'm Korean but don't you know, any kind of food I like?"
Anisa's flabbergasted." Is that right? then let's eat."
Youn ate voraciously, all kinds of food on the table he tasted including sambal. Occasionally he wiped the sweat on his forehead because of the spicy sambal. Anisa smiled at him. He did not expect a man like Youn to like simple food cooked by his mother.
"you know, I miss cooking like this? it reminds me of my old college friend" Youn said.
"really?"
"yes, I used to have good friends from this country. I used to go to her apartment and often cooked food like this for me, but after graduating and she went to study in the Arab country, I never saw her again and lost contact. Therefore, I came to this country in addition to wanting to meet my cold friend, I also wanted to find my lost best friend. Who knows if I'm lucky and I can find him back because he owes me."
"Debit?"
"yes, he owes me an explanation of Islam."
uhuk uhuk
Anisa coughed at Youn's story. He did not expect this guy like a thug to have the desire to understand Islam even from a long time ago.
Anisa immediately gulped down the white water that was in front of her.
"be careful to eat it."
Anisa nodded. Then, he continued eating until it ran out.
"hm, do you have any desire to part from your husband?" tanya Youn arrived, after they finished eating and sat in front of the front porch of the house.
Anisa turned to the man beside her.
"i had to part with the man who betrayed me all along. Anyway, I don't want to share a husband, I'd better be a single mom."
Youn mangosteen small mangosteen, a smile on his lips. For some reason, he felt happy to hear Anisa's firm decision.
Not feeling the afternoon. Youn tells Anisa and Miss Nia.
"thank you very much, Mr. Youn, we have much trouble for you" said Bu Nia.
Youn smiled warmly." No one feels bothered Mom, oya thank you for lunch the food is delicious I like."
"ah, sir is exaggerating. Just a simple meal because I can't cook that weird weird.
Youn turned to the toddler who was being carried by Anisa. Then, he took over carrying her.
"don't hurt again okay champ, later if sick again mama Anisa sad. Uncle doesn't want to see Anisa's mom sad. Al also doesn't want to see mama sad right?" Youn talks to Al but his eyes glanced at Anisa who was looking down.
"Could it be if Uncle used to play here ?"
Al nodded.
"good boy." then Youn kissed Al's cheek with anxiety.