Not the Perfect Wife

Not the Perfect Wife
60. Revealed


Yasna was accompanying Afrin to play in the living room. Aydin had not yet returned from school, saying he was saying goodbye to schoolwork with his friends so Yasna did not pick him up.


Not long after, Aydin finally came home, but his face looked sad, he lay his head on Yasna's lap and closed his eyes.


Aydin was no longer shy with Yasna, even sometimes he wrestled with his sister to get the attention of Yasna.


"What is this mother's child? Why not say hello?" yasna asked as she rubbed Aydin's hair, who was asked only in silence did not answer, the boy turned his face to Yasna's stomach, he hugged his mother's stomach covering the sadness on his face.


"Aren't you going to tell the same story, Mother?"


Aydin still silently did not answer, Yasna finally quietly did not ask again. He knew his son needed a backrest to shed his grief.


"Sister, don't do this, it's my mother." Afrin pushed Aydin's head into Yasna's lap.


Instead of lowering his head, Aydin instead mocked his sister by sticking out his tongue.


"Biggat!"


Seeing his sister who was upset, Aydin further tightened his embrace.


"Already, don't fight anymore, this Mother is your mother both." Yasna tried to break them up, but they still didn't want to give up.


"No, this is my mother!"


"Afrin's a good boy, right? So you can't fight with his brother, Brother is also like that, don't tempt sister."


Afrin finally shut up, pursing her lips, she did not want her mother in someone else's possession.


"Come, I'll take a shower!" Yasna's orders.


"Yes, Mother." said Aydin, he kissed the back of Yasna's hand and passed.


*****


Today his mother Fazilah came home from out of town, Fazilah picked him up at the airport, long enough he waited, but the awaited never came.


As he was waiting for his mother, he saw someone he seemed to know and strangely the man was escorted by several bodyguards, out of curiosity he followed the man, he was very surprised that the man was really the person he knew and that person was Hafidz.


Fazilah could see that Hafidz was their superior, seeing from the behavior of those who always looked down before the man. He was still staring at the spot looking in the direction where Hafidz was standing on his back.


"Have you done the work I gave you?" ask Hafidz so authoritatively.


"Already, sir," replied one of them.


"Good, I don't want any mistakes, no matter how small."


"This time I guarantee you no, sir."


Hafidz nodded his head and said, "You can go I still have business, don't follow me."


"Good, Sir." Hafidz turned around and he was very surprised to see Fazilah's whereabouts there.


"Filate!"


"It turns out you've been lying to me all this time?Your acting has been really good all along."


"I just ... just ...."


"Just tricking me, I don't know what your purpose is to lie to me, but you've managed to make me a stupid woman." Fazilah immediately left without waiting for a defense from Hafidz.


Hafidz pursued Fazilah, he did not want the woman to misunderstand, nor did he want to lose her. He circled the entire airport, but he had lost track.


While in the quiet hallway Fazilah shed his tears, he did not expect, the person he had trusted so much, to lie to him. The phone in his bag shook, tartera mama's name there, immediately he raised the call.


"Waalaikumsalam, where are you? Mama has arrived" asked Mama Mirna across the phone.


"Just get out, wait for me in the airport parking lot, I'll use my usual car."


"Yes, Mama's been there, you don't stay long."


After the call was interrupted, Fazilah looked for a toilet to clean his face, he did not want his mother to see a swollen face because she was crying.


After cleaning his face, Fazilah came out looking for Mama Mirna, apparently her mother was standing next to the car.


"Where have you been? For a long time, Mama was tired," muttered Mirna.


"Sorry, Ma, Fazilah was going to the toilet."


"It's fast, Mama wants a break."


They boarded the car and left the airport. On the way, Fazilah did not speak at all, he only fell silent, with a straight forward look.


Mirna was surprised by Fazilah, usually the boy was always chatty, but why was he so quiet now? Various questions exist in Mirna's mind, but she is detained, she will ask later at home.


While at the airport, Hafidz was angry at his men, because he was considered not good at work. Hafidz ordered them all to search for Fazilah's whereabouts, until one of them said Fazilah had gone home with his mother.


Hafidz wanted to go after him, but it would be inappropriate if he went to his house now, because Fazilah's mother was at home, he would talk later if the time was right.


*****


This morning according to Yasna there was something strange with everyone, because since no one had asked her to speak, they seemed to think Yasna did not exist, even to go to school, the children did not want to be among Yasna, they were among Emran alone.


Karina was also reluctant to talk to Yasna, all day she just stayed in the room. Tired of contacting Fazilah and making an appointment with him at the lake, where they used to meet, Fazilah agreed, because he also had something to talk to Yasna about Hafidz.


They will meet at lunch, Yasna said will come before lunch. He said goodbye to Bik Ima, because he had knocked on Karina's door many times. But there's no answer.


Ten minutes of waiting, finally what awaited came.


"You are so long, Fa," Yasna grumbled.


"I told you that I came at lunchtime, you said you came earlier ... What did you bring?"


"I brought you lunch, I know you haven't eaten, right?


"You know I'm starving."


"We're Soulmate, whatever you feel, I'll feel it. Like today, I can feel that you're restless."


Fazilah let out a long sigh, it turned out that his best friend could guess what he had in mind. Yasna who saw Fazilah was silent was strange, Even though she only just spoke, she talked about herself, but it seemed that Fazila also had the same problem.


Finally Yasna canceled her intention, to tell Fazilah the problem, she will be a listener for today, next time she tells Fazilah about the problem or maybe not need to, it's just a trivial matter.


"We eat first, later the story after eating," asked Yasna, he did not want his best friend not to eat, because after telling his sadness, he must not taste to eat.


Fazilah is happy to have a friend like Yasna who always understands her situation.


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