Not Laila Majnun
Jealous

That morning at the dinner table Lukman saw the wife who had never worn makeup again was feeding the little one. No more jokes and his sometimes spoiled wife, this and that story. There are only daily activities like those in other families in general.

"La...!"

The deg! Laila was shocked to hear her husband calling her name again. In the past Lukman always called her that or dear. If Lukman has called his name it means that the husband is angry with him.

"Yes?" Laila replied holding tightness in her chest. It felt like it was just a call.

"How about we go for a walk?" Ask Lukman.

"Ep..... " Laila is a bit awkward to be outside with Lukman. She can only feel comfortable when she is with her husband when he is in bed.

"Today I have an appointment to see a colleague" Laila replied unpleasantly.

"Who?"

"Sam's name, he's an architect"

Lukman showed me his face. He felt insecure hearing the architect's word from the wife's mouth.

"Sir wants to take a walk mother...." Labib who is being fed whines also interrupts the conversation of his parents.

" What kind of brother are you like?" Ask Laila.

"Abang don't want to" Latif who is fond of enjoying his food in silence commented.

"Why bang?" Ask the mother.

"Males bun's. Just take a break at home!"

Lukman looks disappointed with his wife because on holidays he still has a work appointment with his colleagues.

"She's out on the streets with dad. Let your mother be the same brother at home" said Lukman, bending his face.

"Want the same mother and brother too" Labib stared at his mother and brother alternately for pity making Laila go awry.

Lukman who now looks much different from when still bujang look macho once. The tight t-shirt that wraps around his body further accentuates his field chest and sixpack stomach . Plus a terrifying ferocious aura that makes some women even curious and challenged with his figure. Thick black eyebrows, sexy lips and a police pack-style hairdo make it more perfect, especially according to Laila his wife. Finally only Labib and Lukman went out for a walk.

"The butterfly's kejal father is well...!" Shouted Labib when he saw a beautiful butterfly flying from one plant to another.

"Let's take the sister....!" Lukman lifted the little guy's body and flew it to make Labib laugh because he was happy and happy.

"Higher up!!!" Labib said with a laugh.

" Werrrr!!!!"

"Yeeey!!! Flying sister!!!!"

After almost noon, the two went home. Lukman wears a front sling to keep sleepy Labib in his arms. He looks like a single parent father who really loves his son makes people who see him whisper.

"Where's his wife?"

"If the papa is like that I want to be a mother" he continued"

"People's cooking pity can't see how perfect her husband is."

Fortunately Lukman did not hear the whispers. He just rode his bike with a cold face as usual. He smiled as he talked to his son.

Arriving at the house Lukman saw a luxury car like the property of his sisters-in-law had just left his yard. He also said hello to his owner who looks handsome and fashionable.

The hunting mode is on. She remembers once how Laila used to want a rich husband. Could this man be his wife's old friend? Bad thoughts haunt his head.

"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullah... have you gone home?" Laila asked as she walked towards her husband.

"Why really? You distracted?" Lukman said as he left his wife to his children's room, making Laila dazed in her place.

Apparently the assumption is wrong. In the middle room there is Kak Mia and bang Alif who are chatting. He had thought that Laila was just alone with the man but it turned out that there was Mia's brother and Alif bang who accompanied him.

"Have you gone home, man?" Ask Brother Mia.

"Sister" Lukman replied politely.