Not the Dream Palace

Not the Dream Palace
Chapters 19. Insinuations For Irwansyah


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Chapter 19


"Where are you going, you?" mama Fatonah asked Irwansyah, as she set foot on the front porch.


"Mama, how's Rela doing?" asked Irwansyah in a panicked tone.


"What are you asking about her situation for? Just take care of your young wife," replied Mama Fatonah with insinuations and made Irwansyah and Azizah touched her heart.


"Why does Mom talk like that? Both Rela and Azizah are my wives, Ma. And they are in my responsibility," said Irwansyah did not like the insinuations of her mother just now.


"What's responsible? If you feel the responsibility to Rela, you should not leave him for long. Already know Rela's condition is not healthy, you are even long wandering outside the house," said the old woman with full of emotion.


Azizah felt bad because her in-laws blamed her for what had happened to her eldest son-in-law. Though all this time he has given up a lot on his mad brother. However, today when she wants to celebrate happiness with her family, accused of hogging her husband, so abandon the first wife who was sick because she was pregnant.


Seeing the nervous and frightened face of Azizah, made Irwansyah pity. He knew his mother had indirectly cornered his second wife.


"I went to Azizah's parents' house that we hadn't seen in a long time. I didn't expect that there would be such an event," I told her mother.


Their conversation stopped because of the sound of the voice of the adhan Magrib. Irwansyah and Azizah withdrew their time to go to the hospital after Maghrib prayers.


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Not wasting his time, Irwansyah and Azizah went to the hospital while Oliv and Ukasyah waited for home with Mama Fatonah. Both arrived after I looked at the Adzan Isya finished because the road was very jammed due to a truck car that broke down due to a tire in the middle of the road.


When they enter the room of the room. It is seen that Rela is praying Isya and in front of him there is Santi being a prayer priest. Azizah rushed to the bathroom to get water and join the congregation while Irwansyah went to the mosque in front of the hospital.


After finishing the prayer, Rela smiled at Azizah. While Azizah herself, cried and apologized for going too long.


"This is all fate" said Rela, trying to appease Azizah.


"Destiny .. Your bald!" lirih Santi was barely heard by the two, in an annoyed tone.


"Mom, this is a fate that can be changed," explained Santi ceplas-ceplos because the mood so bad after seeing Azizah.


"If only we had gone home before lunch. It's possible that this could be prevented" Azizah said in an awkward manner.


"But, now, right, it's happened." Rela replied to Santi's words.


Rela sighed and smiled wryly at his men. He is often made not to dwell if the mood of the girl is not good.


"Wrong me too, why forget about you, yes, just now. Just try to fit Bang Irwan and Azizah away, I ask you to take care of me. Maybe this can also be prevented," Reply Rela. Somehow talking to the little girl made the burden on her heart and mind feel light.


"Okay, Mom. I work in a boutique to serve the buyer. Not the babysitter of mothers," Santi replied in her joking tone and made Rela laugh.


Azizah felt guilty and she did not dare to talk much to her elder sister. He certainly felt bad and ashamed of Rela as well.


Not long after, Irwansyah entered the room. He immediately hugged and kissed Rela's forehead while apologizing.


"Already, Bang. It's not brother's fault. This is a fate that I have to live with at this time," said Rela.


"Ish, again destiny. As if this fate is wrong. Though fate has nothing wrong," muttered Santi as he walked towards the sofa.


Rela who could still hear Santi's grunts, held back his laughter. Honestly, she still feels disappointed in her husband because he just came at night.


"Boss, I slept first, yeah! Must quickly rest so that tomorrow the body is fit again," said Santi who slept on the sofa with pillows and blankets brought by himself from home.


"San, you want to sleep here?" asked Irwansyah with a view towards the girl who was holding a prayer beads with her mouth busy muttering chanting dhikr.


Santi who does not like his time is disturbed just gave a thumbs up. Not returning the gaze of her boss' husband.


"I asked him to accompany me here. Brother can go home and rest at home," Rela said and laid down his body.


Rela closed her eyes unwilling to see the red traces of her husband's neck. He believes it was the trail Azizah left behind when they made love. Though he never left traces of his love for Irwansyah's body after they lived polygamy. She wants to keep the feelings of her husband's other wife. However, it turned out that it was not thought of by Azizah. She once told Irwansyah that she did not like it when she saw red marks on her husband's body. This made him dislike being touched by her. 


"No. Brother will also come to sleep here waiting for you," said Irwansyah.


Despite having said that, Irwansyah and Azizah were confused about where to sleep. There are no other couches or mattresses. It was impossible for them to sleep on the floor without a pedestal at all. There will be replacements for those who are sick.


"I told you, Brother just go home," said Rela glanced at her husband.


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Will Irwansyah go home or stay there? Wait for it to go, yeah!


Waiting for the next chapter. Yuk, also read my friend's work. The story, nice and exciting, you know.