Other Dream Women
Chapter 69. Outside of Conjecture

"Aarrrggggh... Because of his mother's time, it was this cloud that made me unable to sleep in one bed with Awan mas."

Anger and arrogance erupted in Mega's chest when the woman began to wake up from her sleep. He circulated his gaze to every corner of the room and the former children's room Cloud became his resting place.

It was beyond expectations. He who thought he could sleep soundly one bed with Clouds turned out to be just a dream and wishful thinking. Marni gives an ultimatum so that the Cloud does not have a room with her. As a result, all night the woman slept without the caress of the lover.

The clock indicates nine o'clock in the morning. Mega rushed out of the room, trying to find the existence of the Clouds.

Dugs... Dugs... Dugs...

"Wan wake! Hungry mother Wan. Wanna eat!"

Mega who was passing in front of the private room Awan slightly frowned. Because the woman was confused because Marni had been screaming in front of the Cloud room while banging on the door.

"Mom, what the hell is there screaming like that?" ask Mega while approaching Marni.

Marni stared cynically at the figure of the woman who became the affair of her son. In her eyes, Mega was not at all pretty. I don't know what blinded Cloud's eyes until he was so enamored with this woman.

"It's none of your business!" answer Marni with a ketus. Marni again banged on the room door. "Wan open the door! Hungry mother Wan!"

"Ckckckl... Is Mom hungry? Why didn't you say it anyway? Even wear ketus everything in front of me." Megan walked into the kitchen. He seems to know what he should do. "Oh, wait a minute. I cooked noodles first so I could be a stomach booster!"

Mega started grabbing the pot which she then filled with water. He cooked instant noodles which he considered the simplest food to prop up Marni's rumbling stomach.

Meanwhile, the cloud that heard the sound of the door being smashed repeatedly woke up from his sleep. The man sat on the edge of the bed, collecting lives that had not fully embraced the body. Even the man still held back the sensation of pain and pain due to the raw bogem that was aired by his brother-in-law last night.

With a shuddering step and a slight stagger, the man opened the door and saw that the mother was already there.

"What Mom? How can you scream like this?" asked the Clouds without feeling any guilt.

Marni stared at the annoyed face of her son. He may be insensitive about what his needs are.

"What's up, what's up? You don't see what time Wan is? I'm hungry, usually at this hour my stomach is full. My body also stinks because it has not yet taken a shower. Usually at this hour Mother is also fragrant and tidy, just sit on the terrace enjoying the morning."

The clouds exhaled a slightly rough breath. He just remembered if the hours of the morning like this the mother was already full and neat also fragrant.

"Alright Ma. Come on Clouds bathe Mom. After that, the cloud ordered good."

"No need to order good. That, your affair is cooking in the kitchen. Although only cook instant noodles," said Marni with ketus.

"Well, let me take a bath!"

The clouds push Marni's wheelchair into the bathroom. He took off one by one the clothes that wrapped his mother's body. Arrived when he opened the diapers used by the mother.

Hoeekkk... Hoekk... Hoekk...

The clouds of reflexes vomited shortly after he smelled a pungent scent and saw the dirt that had gathered inside the diapers worn by Marni. Because only this time he was made busy with all kinds of affairs like this, especially the affairs of Marni's dirt.

"Why Wan, are you disgusted?" ask Marni with a rhetorical tone. From the expression shown by Awan it is clear that the child is only disgusted to see the dirt.

The clouds try to neutralize all the nausea that is like stirring his stomach. The man shook his head slowly, as if as a gesture if he was not disgusted by this kind of thing.

"No ma'am, I'm not disgusted. Maybe I was vomiting like this because it was the first time I took care of all Mom's needs. So, no problem," said the Cloud.

Marni smiled cynically. "You've been vomiting for the first time like this. So how about next? Are you gonna keep vomiting while you're cleaning up your shit?"

"No ma'am, I'm sure this is the first and last time. After this I'm getting used to it."

"You are truly a human being who cannot be grateful, Wan. You have been given a perfect wife like Cahya who every day without complaining takes care of all the needs of Mother, but you exchange it with a chunk of stone like your mistress. Where are your eyes, Wan?"

Marni shed her tears. If you think about the goodness and devotion given by Cahya, he really is not willing if he has to lose it.

"Every day Cahya always meets all the needs of Mother without the slightest complaint. He's the one who took your place to take care of Mom, Wan. You forgot?"

The clouds heard the mother's words. His heart seemed to be slapped. All this time it just stayed in order. Waking up he had found the mother who was neat, fragrant, the children were also ready to go to school and breakfast was also ready at the dinner table. Under these circumstances he could only feel if the work of a housewife could not be underestimated.

The clouds seem to be getting quieter. What he underestimated so far, it turns out that today God showed it directly.

"Already Mom, let me take a bath. Cahya is perfect, but I'm sure Mega is also not much less perfect. He can do what Cahya does."

"Sad... No matter how great the cheap woman was, it would absolutely not be able to replace Cahya. To Mom, Cahya is the most perfect daughter-in-law I have."

Not wanting to respond to Marni's words again, the clouds began to pour water to bathe the Mother. With a bitter feeling, the clouds began to clean the entire surface of Marni's body.

Oh Allah ... When nothing is new. Is it possible that Cahya would forgive me and give me a second chance?

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After bathing the mother, Awan pushed Marni's wheelchair towards the dining room. Seen, on the table has presented four servings of fried instant noodles for breakfast menu today.

"Hallo all. Let's have breakfast first. Look, I've been cooking special fried instant noodles for breakfast. Come on, let's eat!"

The clouds smiled wryly at the breakfast menu. Usually on the table there is rice complete with vegetables and side dishes, today there are only fried noodles. Foods that were previously banned by Cahya for frequent consumption.

"Thank you Han!"

"Together Mas!"

Clouds sit on the seats that are available. Kardi also landed her ass there. Marni also started eating fried noodles made by Mega.

"Oh yes Mas, I don't want to know, anyway you have to marry me immediately. I don't want to be hung up like this!" mega opens talks with Awan. She really did not want to linger anymore waiting to be the wife of an Atmaja Solar Cloud.

"Patience to Han. I still haven't met Cahya. I still have to talk to him about this first."

"What else is Mas talking about? You just dropped the talaq on your wife, all right?"

"But Han...."

"I don't want to know, Mom. I want you to divorce your wife immediately. I don't want to be second!"

The clouds are getting cornered. He still hopes to keep Cahya to be his wife, but if it is like this, he feels he can not forget the promises he has promised Mega. Where he promises to make Mega his only wife.

The clouds shrivel their temples. Just now he will enjoy the serving of fried noodles but instead made dizzy with the request of Mega.

"Well, I'll try to call Mr. Pras, to take care of everything."

The cloud rose from its sitting position, entered the room to pick up the phone that was on the nightstand. After that he returned to the dining room to show Mega if he would fulfill all his requests. One contact name he found and....

"Hallo mr Pras!"

"Yes Mr. Cloud, how?"

"Sir, I want to take care of the divorce process with Cahya. Can Pras help?"

"Oh sir Awan does not need to be tired of managing divorce with Ms. Cahya. Mr. Awan just sat sweetly at home. InshaAllah no later than two weeks there will be a call for a trial."

Clouds quaked. "Call for trial? What do you mean Pras?"

"Mother Cahya has filed for divorce in the Religious Court, sir. So Mr. Awan is just waiting for the trial schedule!"

"What?? Did Cahya sue me first?"

The phone held by the Clouds was detached from the grasp. He was shocked to hear the news from Prasetyo. The man's lips were gaping wide with perfectly rounded eyes.

It turned out that Cahya was much faster moving. It's so beyond belief.

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