Not Laila Majnun

Not Laila Majnun
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Lukman was in front of a table full of food and there was a girl who was busy preparing this and that for him. The girl was Lukman's secretary who assisted him in various agricultural and plantation administrations.


Lukman's mind was not there even though his body was sitting quietly in that place. The shadow of his wife who was meeting with his business partner flashed in his head. For a few days he kept thinking about it. His heart was broken, he felt that he was no longer needed by his wife and was only considered as a complement.


The beginning when Laila wanted to learn to sew Lukman allowed him to see the wife who looked bored at home and also because it saw his wife seemed to have the talent to design clothes from the scribbles he saw it in Laila's book.


After some time passed then there were neighbors who sewed clothes on him and liked the results. From then on, his intelligence spread from mouth to mouth.


From there, Laila earns income from her own work and Lukman is very proud. At the same time his wife can undergo two professions at once. As a housewife as well as a tailor


Lukman also supported his wife by making him instagram and named his wife's business with the name 2L stands for the name of the two of them. He also bought him a special mobile phone for work problems so as not to be mixed with personal affairs.


Gradually Laila's business more and more demand. He then had an idea to invite mothers and teenagers around their homes to be taught sewing and Lukman agreed. He was even more proud of his wife who was not only beautiful outside but also his heart.


Lukman is happy to help his wife with all the energy he can. He even registered the name 2L as the name of the clothing brand produced by his wife after his wife's business grew .


Now Laila has even collaborated with schools, taklim assemblies, organizational institutions and government institutions.


Along with the development of the wife's business, Lukman's own business is progressing rapidly. Not only in agriculture but also in plantations. And now he is also increasingly known as the best organic farmer in the city.


But the more here Lukman felt his wife was not like before. Laila is now an independent woman who has never seduced her into asking for this and that is because she already has more than enough money from her own efforts. Lukman misses when Laila whines and seduces him into asking for something.


Sometimes he has a mind to ask his wife to leave the business that has been done but of course he did not do because the wife's efforts are now not only for himself but also to support his workers.


The peak was one week yesterday when he was meeting with his old friend who is now a writer and was filling out a seminar in his city in one of the hotels in the downtown area.


Lukman saw his wife talking to a man at the hotel restaurant not far from where she was sitting with other friends. He and his friends held a thin reunion between their solid activities.


Lukman was jealous but he only saw him from afar. There is no way he went to his wife who was talking to his colleagues and raised suspicion on his friends.


After all Laila had said goodbye to him before leaving if she wanted to go out with Mia's sister and the kids to meet her business partner. When Lukman called Laila, his wife explained in detail where he was, with whom and where Mia and her children were. Laila explained it honestly and nothing covered it.


Lukman is getting confused with his own mind. He was jealous of some men who could meet his wife for work reasons and wanted to establish a cooperative relationship. He felt increasingly cornered and felt he no longer had any self-esteem. He felt no need anymore as a husband figure who usually became a place for a spoiled wife, asking to buy this and that, ask to be escorted here and there.


Lukman now regrets why he taught his wife to drive so that now his wife never again asked to be delivered if she wanted to go anywhere.


For days he was troubled with himself and weighed up various possibilities. Want to talk clearly with his wife about the grudge that had long been harbored in his heart.


"How should I tell you?" Lukman asked himself but the girl who was arranging the food was wrong and thought that Lukman wanted something from him but did not know how to ask.


Dania who has liked Lukman since the first time he saw it did not want to waste the opportunity. He thought that Lukman was also a man who said he was a visual creature and could not resist temptation.


"Mas eat that manah? This one or this one?" He said softly with a voice while touching his chest alternately the right and the left.


Lukman who had not been focused and surfing in his own mind did not see or hear what his secretary had just said.


Instead Daniah felt that Lukman wanted him to start, maybe to keep the prestige, that was in his mind.


Daniah then sat on the lap of Lukman who had not realized the actions of his employees. Lukman did not make any movement because his mind was completely blank.


BRAKKKK!!!


Lukman turned to the voice and found his wife and son in the doorway. Lukman was surprised but he just looked at his wife and vice versa. The two of them did not say a word just looking at each other. Lukman choked his mouth still felt this was already in the real world or was still in his illusion.


"Mother..." Labib's voice made Lukman aware that he was already in the real world.


Lukman wondered why Laila then closed his eyes and a moment later his wife ran away from him.


Lukman immediately stood up to chase after his wife and he realized there was Dania sitting on his thigh.


"Astaghfirullahaladhim...." He pushes Dania until the girl falls to the floor but Lukman ignores her.


"Awh...." Daniah rubbed her ass that had just been stuck to the floor that was not carpeted.


"Shhhhh...." Lukman who was about to stand up felt pain and sat back down. His legs suddenly ached, maybe his gout recurred again because the last few days he ate carelessly, not paying attention to his nutrition at all.


"Yes Alloh...." He ruffled his own hair for fear that the wife misunderstood the incident he saw but he could not pursue it because his legs could not compromise and cooperate. "Sssshhh" He hissed again because his legs seemed to be pierced and then all his bones were pulled from their place.