REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 156.

"Dek Jen, have you heard from me?" gus Musa asked as he sat next to his wife Jeni watching his son play in the yard with a friend of his cottage.

"Hum? What's the news, Mas?" jeni asked while stroking her stomach that had seemed increasingly bulging, her big robe shirt was no longer able to cover the stomach perfectly because of her gestational age which had entered seven months.

"His parents were your friends, Sarah her mother was Adam, Azkara and Ayuna. Their grandparents, died."

"What, Mas? Died off? Where did you hear that from, Mom? Don't make it up" exclaimed Jeni surprised instead of playing.

 Gus Moses took a long breath. " Jusan Mas was just told the same nanny of the twins, he said they could not pay first because his grandmother and grandfather had just died."

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiuun," muttered Jeni while closing her mouth, realizing that the news she heard was real.

"There's been two unpleasant tidings we've received, deck. Hopefully after this does not continue any more, " muttered Gus Musa while rubbing his wife's hand that still looks shocked.

"Wait, what did you say? Two? What's one more news, Mom?"

"Yes, one more news he said Rahman disappeared after driving someone to the hospital. Somehow now, his mother has not told him more. Let's just pray Rahman comes back soon."

"Then, who filled out last night's show? Isn't Rahman invited to fill out the show at last night's celebration?" jeni asked confusedly..

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 Gus Moses nodded. "Yes, but because he and his mother never came home finally Mas replaced."

 Jeni's forehead forms wrinkles. "Well, wasn't Mas home last night?"

"Yes, until bada isya and you fall asleep in the room. That's why you don't know Mas's gone" said Gus Musa.

 Jeni understood, then slowly stood up and pulled Gus Musa's hand.

"Where, deck?"

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"Mas, anterin I yuk. We're going to Sarah's house, takziyah."

Gus Moses seemed to think for a moment, from the look of his face he seemed to object.

"Mas, come on, why wouldn't Napa. Not too long, after all we have not met Sister Sarah and her husband," persuaded Jeni again with a clear face.

 Gus Musa sighed for a moment and finally relented.

"We asked Umi's opinion first yes, because you are pregnant again. Usually if a pregnant person is banned from takziyah to the place where the person died."

 Jeni nodded slowly. "Yes, I hope Umi understands that Sister Sarah also means a lot to Jeni."

 They went to meet Umi Nafisah who was in the room kyai Hasan, while chatting together reminiscing about their youth.

 Gus Musa expressed his intention to accuse Sarah's house, originally Umi Nafisah forbid because Jeni was pregnant. But in the end it also collapsed after Jeni persuaded him with tears. But on the condition that he should not visit his grave, only to accuse Sarah's house.

 And Jeni also Gus Musa agreed to it.

 And in short, now Jeni and Gus Musa are in the car that drove to Sarah's house, do not forget to stop buying fruit hands to be brought there.

Fifteen minutes passed and the car entered Sarah's spacious courtyard, where a wreath of condolences and mourning seemed to fill the courtyard to the terrace of her house.

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 There was no answer or sound from inside the house.

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"Assalamualaikum, Sister Sarah."

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma'am! It's Jeni, Ma'am.".

 Three times Jeni called the owner of the house, but never got a response from there. Only the silence and the breezy sound of the wind was clearly heard.

"Maybe you're gone, deck. Or again in the tomb" said Gus Moses.

 Jeni turned to her husband and nodded with a sullen face.

"Try on the phone, deck you're taking hape, right?" cetus Gus Moses again.

 Sejurus Jeni smiled happily because she was given an idea by her husband, strangely why it was unthinkable since then by him. Maybe because it's too upset so Jeni doesn't think about getting there.

 Jeni looks for Sarah's contacts on her phone and presses the phone icon, before the phone is connected and picked up by Sarah.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum."

 The voice of a man, Jeni can immediately guess if it is the voice of Axel, her ex-husband who is now Sarah's husband.

 Jeni was stunned for a moment, not because she was nostalgic for the voice of the ex-husband who still sounded the same as when she was with him first. But because of the sound of a woman who was not far from him. And make sure it must be Sarah's voice.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, I'm sorry if my family is not at home. I want to meet Sister Sarah to defend her condolences," said Jeni nervously.

"Ah, sorry we're home but on the second floor. We're alone in this house so I'm sorry if I didn't hear any guests. I opened the door for a moment, yes" Axel replied, sounding trembling.

 Naturally, they would still feel extremely lost. Such kind and understanding people as Mr. Bryan and Mrs Ellen must have become unforgettable memories in the minds of their descendants. Losing them was definitely the biggest blow to his family.

 Shortly after the phone connection was cut off, there was the sound of a door being opened from the inside. And in the follow-up of the owner of the house, Axel who appeared with a distinctive puffy face of people who had finished crying.

"I'm sorry if our arrival interfered, ma'am." Gus Musa greeted Axel and grabbed him by the shoulder at a glance, giving strength through the clap of his hand on the man's back.

"No, not disturbing at all. My wife and I were at the top, because Sarah was still limp to move outside. Even children are now in the house of Oma opanya, my parents. "

 Axel lets them in and directs them to their room, where Sarah still seems very lost there.

"Please, sorry my wife is still too hit like she's still hard to talk to" Axel murmured as he pointed at the dreamy-looking Sarah with tears streaming down her dull-looking cheeks.

 Jeni slowly stepped in, then sat on Sarah's bed with a heart. Looking at the once very beautiful face now looks very bad.

"Mbak, this is Jeni. We ... sorry, ma'am. May the family be given the same patience and strength Gusti Allah SWT, to face all these trials. And may the deceased and the deceased be received by the Gusti Allah in all their world worship charity" Jeni said, touching Sarah's cold hand.

 Sarah did not respond, but tears were flooding her face.

"Teach me to pray, Jen," murmured Sarah to Jeni's surprise, who was not expecting her answer.