Only a Debt Relay Husband

Only a Debt Relay Husband
Debt Relay Husband 01


" What are you guys doing. Astagfirullah."


Ratih shouted because he was so surprised. After he returned from the shop that afternoon because he felt dizzy, he found Hari the husband who was making out with a young girl. The beautiful girl on the top no longer dressed, leaving only the glasses-shaped underwear.


But apparently not only Ratih was surprised, Hari and the woman were also surprised to see Ratih who was already there. Usually at noon this time Ratih is still in his shop.


" Fuck, why would that woman go home in these hours anyway." The day grumbled softly. There was no remorse on the man's face. 


Even with the woman, the young woman casually put her clothes back on and went through Ratih just like that without feeling guilty. A haughty face with his head raised, signifying that the woman did not care about the tears of Ratih that started to flow profusely from his eye gentler.


" Basic women are shameless, can-can make out with people's husbands. Don't you know hah Mas Hari is a married man."


The woman really did not care about Ratih's words. Even the Day that pulled Ratih's hand and then closed the mouth of the wife. " Anjiing, be quiet, watch out until the neighbors hear."


" Dad, what are you doing? Please explain!" ratih said in between her sobs. His chest was so claustrophobic and swear words that Hari addressed to him made Ratih feel afraid.  All this time that Ratih knew Hari was a gentle man. Actually Ratih was really afraid to speak but he certainly wanted to know the truth of what he saw.


" Are you blind, still asking what I'm doing. Tck, dammit. You really ruined my mood."


Ratih sat on the floor. The long hijab wrapped in his head was immediately wet with tears that never stopped. Ratih rubbed his chest with his hands occasionally he hit it so that the tightness was slightly reduced.


" What other trials did the Lord give me. Does it seem like I'm still lacking You tested with the deaths of my parents?" Ratih. The pain in his heart was like it was not restrained.


The hope of Ratih after his parents did not and married Hari is to build a family life that is sakinah, mawadah and warohmah. But with the incident just now Ratih can conclude that his dream is just a pseudo desire.


Exactly a month into marriage with Hari, she discovers the fact her husband is having an affair right in front of her two eyes. Which woman is not sick to see such a thing. Cheating is obviously painful, valid no debate. There is no justifying reason for someone cheating.


Ratih got up and followed Day to the dining room. There Hari looks so relaxed to enjoy lunch that has been prepared since morning.


Croeek


Train to pull a chair and sit there. He held his lips back to ask what he had seen. Ratih will wait for Hari to finish his lunch.


" Well ask me what, huh! You really made me lose my appetite." Hari put her spoon on the plate with a little louder until the sound of the two objects was quite clear in Ratih's ears and made the 26-year-old woman surprised.


" Astagfirullaah mas, why is it changing now. I didn't like it before marriage. Even a day ago mas was still good with me. And then I knew where that woman was from. Why are you doing that, what is your relationship?"


Ratih's questions were directed to her husband. Dna beyond expectations, Hari smiled cynically. The man even laughed out loud as if what Ratih said was a funny thing.


" He's my girlfriend. I dated Cita this year. So don't be pretentious to feel hurt, he's the first one in my life than you."


" So you mean, I'm the one who's such an affair? But why mas, why do you already have a lover but want to marry me? Why mas?"


Skunks


The man's kicep. It was like he was mispronouncing, or rather he was flabbergasted. Day no longer speaks anything. He just kept quiet.


" Well, if you don't answer, I'm asking to separate. What you did was enough to make me make a decision."


Trainy got up from her seat and went straight into the room. Brak!! Ratih closed the door of his room tightly, not forgetting he locked it as well. His body immediately fell, he was crying. A new fact he discovered. Turns out he was the third person, it turns out he was the one who cheated. One thing in life that he did not expect was to be made sick like this by the person he loved. 


His wish is to marry Hari and the mantab receives Hari's wish in addition to Ratih does love him, also because he wants to have a whole family. Hari family is good to him, making Ratih like getting a new family after both parents died.


" Did I just tell mom. Yes, I will definitely advise Mas Hari."


Ratih wiped his tears, he then went into the bathroom to take ablution and then perform 4 rakaat worship. 


Ratih offered a line of prayers to be given the best path for his new home life. 


Ratih rubbed his face with both hands. He folded his prayer mat and his face and put it on the dressing table. The woman stood in front of the mirror, took her wide headscarf and put it back on.


" Bismillaah," said Ratih mantab, who wanted to go to his father-in-law's house. He hopes to get the protection of his mother-in-law.


" Where are you going?" tanya Hari when she saw Ratih coming out of the room in neat clothes.


" Want to my mother's place" answered the short day.


" Heh, it's free if your goal is to complain. I already know about Cita. He won't defend you one bit later." 


Hari said cynically, but it was not Hari's words that made Ratih cry again. The fact he just knew that makes him now intrigued. Ratih's body staggered, leaning against the door of the room.


" Yes Allaah, what else I don't know. Why is this all just opening up now."


TB


Hay manteman, this is othor's work for the event. And it's inspired by the true story of othor's friend. Sad pol pas he told me. But here a lot of fictional yes. Inga inga, just inspired. Not based on a true story.


Ask her to be a winner hehehhe.