Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 80: Cheating and Polygamy are different

Bayyin and Afsheen are enjoying a good time together, behind the house, alone together talking, talking about a market event that is only two days away, and the two will return home.

”Umi will be sad huh? We go home?” Tanya Afsheen and Bayyin took a deep breath.

”Yes for sure, we just love to umi. We should be able to take care of our own household, only maybe later, we should be here more often. Do not kayak at the beginning, very rarely, too busy with our husband,” said Bayyin firmly.

”Iya," replied Afsheen hoarsely.

****

In Wafi and Shafi's room. The two are lying together. Wafi hugged his wife tightly, and vice versa.

”Bi, market how many more days?”

”New five days."

”Means two more days, I'd like to bobo the same night abi know.” Shafiyah and Wafi smiled as they opened their eyes.

”Free two more days, be patient yes.” The ideal is soft, while tasting the sweaty hair, because of his actions.

”Abi feel at home there, there are many santriwati from everywhere, beautiful-beautiful.” Shafiyah was jealous, and worried, of the natural feelings experienced by the wives who worried about the faithfulness of the husband.

”The most beautiful blessing." Praise Wafi with a smile and Shafiyah pinched her chest.” Ow! sick dear."

”Gombal! praise me so I don't get angry. I know!" he spoke and his lips cut.

”No dear, you are the most beautiful for me, many men are also out there who want you, but unfortunately I have been tied with ijab qobul. What do they want, can't, sorry-sorry, you only have me!” he said amazed to himself, because he had got the dream woman of the ustadz, and now he was hugging her.

The two were silent, not talking to each other anymore, Wafi bit Shafiyah's ear and Shafiyah let out a small scream.

”Mandi,” said the man.

”Emm..!” Shafiyah wriggled and Wafi held her.” I took a shower first."

”I used to, I want to teach. You've had a bath eat ya." Wafi smiled sweetly, then kissed once his wife's forehead.

”Pengen streets bi.” Pinta Shafiyah whimpered, she shook her husband's arm, hoping that her husband would.

”Later, out of pocket I have to leave. Two more days, okay? patience yes.” Rejecting Wafi for reasons he could not leave behind, Shafiyah nodded although honestly she was very sad.

Shafiyah lowered her head deeply and Wafi pulled the taper chin. Shafiyah was indeed very spoiled, but never forced. Her husband's touch, hugs and kisses were a cure for all sorts of her turmoil.

”God is a good child, want to be a mother, a good wife for her husband. I promise, we'll take a walk.” Persuade Wafi, hoping to comfort Shafiyah who was disappointed in him.

”It's okay.” Shafiyah smiled widely, to make her husband not anxious, but her net was not sparkling, disagreeing with what she said. Wafi gave a friendly kiss on Shafiyah's forehead, then she grabbed a towel and went to take a bath.

Shafiyah was silent, curled up again with both watery eyes. Why should she cry? her husband always took the time to go home even though tired, it was like that pregnant women, sensitive and sometimes his request tested the patience of Wafi.

Shafiyah slowly came down from the bed. Stepping while holding his stomach. He opened the closet and looked at all the neatly arranged clothes.

”Abi want to wear what color today?” shafiyah exclaimed, Wafi in the bathroom smiled faintly.

”Black!" the man and Shafiyah smiled widely.

After preparing her husband's clothes, Shafiyah laid her body down while playing hape. Before long, Wafi came out and dried her hair with a small towel. Shafiyah fell silent, seeing her husband's heavy chest and belly wet. So sexy.

”Abi is getting sexier yes,” praise Shafiyah and Wafi turned her head in amazement.

”Honey, already know the sexy yes now.” Wafi teased and Shafiyah chuckled. Wafi only smiled faintly and Shafiyah prepared to take a shower.

”I taught ya!" exclaim Wafi after Shafiyah entered.

”Yes!" Shafiyah.

Wafi finally left. But when he came down, he seemed to have been waiting for him. Wafi approached immediately, and Raihanah smiled.

”Umi sick?” Wafi asked as he placed the back of his hand on Raihanah's forehead.

”Ku umi is just a pegel," complained the woman.

Wafi rolls up her sleeves, then sits closer.” I'm an incandescent yes," he bargained.

”You want to talk.” Raihanah pushed Wafi's hand that had reached her shoulder.

”Nothing, diem. I'm incandescent,” he said again.

Raihanah was silent, she kept smiling. The aches and pains in his shoulders began to subside, due to his son's massage. Wafi only gave off a little energy, afraid uminya it was in pain. Raihanah closed her eyes, as Wafi began to sholawat, so melodious, giving her calmness.

Finally, the afternoon Wafi used to please uminya for a moment. Raihanah is getting sleepy now.

"What are your markets?" ask Raihanah.

”Alhamdulillah smoothly. No power, two more days.”

”Poor Fiyah, sad continue because you are not there. A sensitive pregnant woman, if you want to say yes on guard, if not you as a husband take care of his physical and mental health, who else. Umi still keeps thinking, the attitude of his family,” said Raihanah weak.

Wafi silent for a moment, while wasting a long breath.” Don't worry, I'll take care of Shafiyah.” He dropped his chin on Raihanah's shoulder, so spoiled and Raihanah smiled, her hand back, stroking her son's cheek gently.

”Umi trust you,” said Raihanah. Wafi responded with a nod of his head.

”Neng,” call it soft. His wife who was laying down on the sofa while playing hape turned.” Didn't I tell you to eat earlier?” His voice sounded unacceptable, because Shafiyah did not comply.

”Not hungry," replied Shafiyah. Wafi stroked his wife's hair and stopped when she saw Afsheen coming out of her room.

”No envy, no envy, I have too!" Afsheen cried suddenly and the two chuckled.

”I went to the mosque yes,” the man said goodbye and Shafiyah nodded.

Everyone is prepared for the magrib prayer, after the magrib prayer. Wafi went to the market place. The night, as usual. Afsheen is always excited if she wants to eat spicy, she invited the two pregnant women to eat seblak together with her. All three were in the kitchen, even though it was already 9 p.m. Raihanah is asleep, in her room.

”The photo came" Shafiyah said with a smile.

”Yang really neng? Umi definitely seneng.” Bayyin smiled and he couldn't wait to see.

”Iya, anyway tomorrow we all collect see the photo.” Shafiyah grabbed a glass of water and drank it.

”Mahal?" Afsheen asked, chewing her food softly and paying attention to Shafiyah.

”That's a gift from Fiyah for umi, don't worry." Shafiyah smiled and rubbed Afsheen's shoulder.

”Still, you already love the same umi,” watered Afsheen.

”The luck I received, not only married a Gus Mu, but also got in-laws as good as umi," added Shafiyah and the two women smiled widely. Both of them felt lucky and grateful, having Shafiyah as their sister-in-law.

”Aa will definitely love you much more.” Bayyin grabbed Shafiyah's lewd fingers and Shafiyah fell silent. The two threw smiles at each other and Afsheen noticed.

The three turned their heads, as the hape Shafiyah trembled. Bayyin let go of Shafiyah's hand, and Shafiyah grabbed her hape. His happy face, turned cloudy, as he read the message from dawn.

Brother Dawn:

Bang Seno is coming, we're gathering tomorrow at Qais's restaurant. Brother pick you up tomorrow, and also later sister phone Wafi for permission.

Shafiyah gave a big sigh, why meet without wanting to involve her husband? Fiyah did not reply at length, she just assented, then put her hape back.

"Why neng?" Bayyin asked.

”Nothing, just a chat from temen,” replied Shafiyah and Bayyin nodded her head.

******

”What is this?” Khalisah shed her tears. Reading her husband's messages with another girl, whom she recognizes. Chairil was taking a bath, this morning he was going, somewhere and Khalisah was already suspicious of his behavior.

”Dia... Cheating on?" Khalisah wiped her tears, feeling disbelief over what was happening to her at this moment. Husband betrayed? promising wife status to another girl. Again, Khalisah read the chat, to make sure, if his eyes are not wrong.

”**I'm afraid of Khalisah tea,” chat from Romlah.

”I will talk to Khalisah later, what is important you want?" Reply Chairil.

"Yes, I want Gus."

”Thank God then. Wait for the next news from me, after my wife agrees, we will get married. Just one request I neng, please appreciate Khalisah, whatever the attitude and speech he said.” Reply sent**.

Khalisah slapped her own cheek, to resuscitate herself.

”No, this is impossible, how can he be like me. Romlah's! Damn you!" Khalisah. She clasped her husband's phone firmly, then got up from the edge of the bed and stepped away. Leaving her sleeping baby.

Chairil went into the room after finishing the bath, he was confused to see Khalisah was not there. In fact, his wife never left their child, except urgently.

”Khalis!" Call Chairil, he steps out of the room and there is no sign of Khalisah at home.” Where the hell is he?" She wondered, until the sound of the baby crying in the room made her panic and stepped quickly to see her baby.

In the pesantren, Khalisah sought the whereabouts of Romlah. Shafiyah who was wearing her shoes noticed.

”Why does Khalisah seem angry? What's the matter?” Shafiyah. And wearing fast heels, she stepped away to catch up. His eyes were rounded, seeing Khalisah throwing a hape at Rome's back.

”Desche basics!" Khalisah has no doubt. Romlah grimaced and held his back.

”Yes Allah," said Shafiyah and hastened her steps." Ustadz Aidan, ustad!" Call her loud and Aidan who just came out of the Hall turned his head.

Shafiyah pointed to Romlah who is now in the slap of Khalisah. Aidan panicked and half ran closer to the quarrel.

”Hiks!” The Roman cry broke and Khalisah shook her body with all her might.

”Bad shit hiks! Why should my husband! Wh why? is there no other man in the world, why should the husband of the man you seduce? Don't you have feelings, I think you're a good girl, but in fact... Hmh! Cheap." Khalisah pushed onto Romlah's body but Aidan quickly held her back, his gaze pointing towards Aidan at this moment.

”We can talk about it carefully, enough! Shameful, many see, you disturb the comfort of others Khalis." The Shafiyah restrained the Khalisah by embracing its shoulders strongly.

”Sha, hiks! She's the one who interrupted my marriage with my husband Sha. She's the one, she wants to marry my husband who is obviously married, my son has not been born to the world for a long time, and his brother wants to marry again. Why is he mean to me Sha? He's a wicked hicks!" Khalisah continued to cry and Shafiyah felt broken to pieces hearing him, he as a cousin Khalisah, let alone Khalisah himself. I don't know, what kind of destruction his cousin is feeling right now.

Shafiyah also cried, she hugged Khalisah tightly and looked at Romlah sharply.

”This is a personal matter, not a matter of Pesantren. Come with me, let's get it all done right now. We find the best way, and tea Romlah, please cooperate." Shafiyah said softly, and led the Khalisah away. Aidan stared intently at Romlah, then blocked his sister's wrist. Aidan stared at Chairil's cracked phone screen, where the contents of his sister's conversation with Chairil were plastered for real.

”Romlah! Is this true what I heard?" Sewot Aidan and Romlah can only duck." Asstaghfirullah azim thing, want to be kept where my face Romlah. And you, a teacher, making out with people's husbands in chat, interrupting people's households, is that justified? Polygamy is not a sin, but with you accepting honey in this cheap way. You're humbling yourself." Aidan pulled his sister's arm.

His voice was heavy, his eyes were teary, how embarrassed he was now, and wanted to leave immediately to leave the Pesantren that had been his residence for quite a long time.