Sharing Husband
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After the application day, I prepared everything for the wedding of Ilham and Sakila. Three months of short time for me in the middle of busyness, to take care of everything, ranging from WO (wedding organizer), catering, etc. That day will soon come. I prepare my mind too.

"Darling, why have you not heard your saying lately" said my husband, who was sipping the ginger wedang I made.

"Ah mas, how can I indulge in you, while yourself are full of busyness" I said as I approached and kissed his right cheek, then he replied by dropping a kiss on my forehead.

"Excuse your mas yank, because a busyness to forget the obligation of mas against you" said mas Ilham

"Yank, this afternoon I want to go buy a dowry, can you accompany me to shop at the gold shop, afraid my choice does not match Sakila's taste," I said with a smile on her face.

This big house is too quiet to be alone, maybe later if Sakila is legally married by my husband, it will be a little crowded, at least if later Ilham there are activities out of town, I have a friend to talk to.

"I cape really today yank, just want to sleep at home, it's okay to buy it yourself, mas sure if your choice will be suitable for Sakila," say mas Ilham while moving from his seat and up to the second floor to the room. He was too tired, so he refused my invitation to buy his dowry.

I also passed from the dining table to the back garden of the house, to just release the fatigue, I closed both eyes, and felt the peace behind the wind that greeted.

I went into the room very slowly not wanting my husband to be awakened by my steps. To prepare to buy gold/moment marriage mas Ilham.

"Darling, I'm taking you along" said Ilham, startling me.

"Mas, are you awake? My steps were too tight, so I woke up" I said as I picked up a bag in the closet.

"Don't love, I woke up earlier, come here, please massage the head a little dizzy," exclaimed Ilham pulled my hand, until I fell in his arms.

Long enough that I stared at that handsome face, his shady eyes were always able to turn my world into the beauty of the world. Ah ... I'm too weak to fall into his gaze.

"Mas ... how long do you want to hold me like this? he said he wanted a head massage" I whispered, turning my eyes away from him.

"If you see the face of an angel even though the headache is immediately healed," his tease.

"This one,"

"Darling, forgive me if I hurt your heart and your feelings" said mas Ilham, caressing my head.

"What's this guy talking about? Mas never once hurt my feelings," I replied while holding back the bulir that was suddenly inundated in the eyelids.

"Why are you so enthusiastic about preparing all the needs of marriage Mas, in the midst of most women who oppose when her husband married again," asked Ilham while looking at me more deeply.

"Because I need warmth in this house Mas, I miss the sound of crying babies in our house, as well as Mas, must have missed the presence of a little angel or a little hero right?" my spoken.

"But right, maybe one day we'll get a baby from your womb too?" mas Ilham.

"Mas, don't expect too much from me, now I'm just preparing for marriage and I'll prepare everything for 10% more. Because the preparation is 90% nan," I said while releasing a hug Ilham.

"Ec ... Bidadari Mas turned out to be more beautiful if a little sad," teased mas Ilham who realized there was a clear circle that almost fell from the corner of my eye.

He rubbed the corner of my eye with his thumb, and framed my face with both hands.

"Don't pretend to be tough, if you want to cry, cry on my shoulder," again Ilham mas even made my dam broke.

"I love you Mas" I whispered, hugging her.

"Mas also loves you, and will never be less love equal to you," said mas Ilham while peeping at my forehead.

That afternoon Mas Ilham and I went to the jewelry store, choosing a gold set with the best models in the store.

Once more fun to choose jewelry there was a woman approaching us.

"Ilham huh? Well, you have a stash of veiled women behind Davira," he said, which made Mas Ilham flabbergasted.

"You, who are you?" ask me Ilham

"I'm Davira's upperclassman, Salma?" the answer.

"Sister Salma?" my greeting.

"Eh ... You, you're Davira?" ask Salma who does not recognize me.

"Yes I'm Davira, Mas Ilham's wife, not his mistress" I said with a chuckle.

"I'm sorry Ilham, Davira, I think Ilham has another mistress besides you, last met when you were married, and your appearance also changed greatly" said Salma.

"It's okay, we're sorry" said I and Ilham.

We also chatted with Salma's brother long enough, until it blurs a word.

"Your children are not brought?" ask Salma.

"We don't have any children yet" I replied.

"Oh my goodness, Kirain already has, you guys are married there are already two years," said Salma.

"Not been given confidence kali sak," I said with a little discomfort.

And the gold shop clerk gave me the gold and the payment notes, and I took out my Atm card to pay for it.

"Davira, be careful, fear that your husband will find another woman if you cannot give offspring" whispered Salma's leg in my ear.

I don't know what I'm thinking at the moment, but, yes, that's it, Ilham will get married again in a few days.

***

Why would I let my heart and mind be contaminated by Salma's words? while I myself have prepared myself from far away , if my husband will marry another woman.

I chose some dragon fruit that looks still fresh, and sweet fragrant mango that looks ripe. When I picked some mangoes, there was a couple who bought fruit as well. I saw them so happy, smiling expectantly.

"Yank, I want the fruit, I want it,"

"Honey, the money is not enough, just enough to buy a mango,"

"But Dede the baby wants the pear,"

"I promise you, next month after the payday I bought for our baby Dede,"

I heard the whispers of the two of them who at that time chose mangoes as well, which seemed no more than a kilo, like they were a new couple who were cravings. I nimbly put some pears, mangoes, dragon fruit, and star fruit. Immediately I asked the seller to weigh a separate fruit from the one I had chosen before. And asked the seller to give it to the couple, after I paid for it. After I finish paying, I get in the car.

"Darling, long time to buy the fruit?" ask Mas Ilham who looks bete.

"Yes sorry yank, I chose a good fruit, so old pepper," I replied.

***

I put jewelry for dowry in the box, I set it as weap as possible. Mas Ilham approached and sat down beside me, looking at me with pity.

"Yank, Mas got married in a week, why have you tidied up from now on" asked Mas Ilham.

"Nothing yank, right if it is neatened from now, it will be the day H is not in a hurry," I replied with a smile knot.

"You're sure you let Sakila go to our same house, right here?" tanya Mas Ilham, full of search.

"Yes Mas, if you don't live here is the same as a lie, yes I have no friends to chat and confide in other than you dong if different houses," seruku while hugging Ilham mas who first clutched my body that is not too big.

"Thank you dear, I am very lucky to have a wife as good and beautiful as you," exclaimed Mas Ilham, while peeping my forehead.

I am also very lucky to have a husband as good and handsome as Ilham mas, although in the near future Mas Ilham will divide his time and heart, hopefully the attention and affection of Ilham will not be reduced to me, sakila will be married.

During my two years of marriage, my days were always filled with happiness, I felt that I was the most perfect woman because Ileham always perfected my happiness.

***

On the day of Mas Ilham's wedding arrived, I also prepared from dawn, because the Kabul ijab will be carried out at 8 am, then we must leave early. Relatives of Mas Ilham and my in-laws or parents of Mas Ilham were already at home, and my parents had just arrived, mother approached me to the room.

"Davira," mother called and hugged me.

I saw my mother shed tears, only I didn't want to be drawn into the rage either.

"Umi, why didn't you come in yesterday afternoon?" greet me while kissing her cheek.

"So you have business to finish, so Umi same Abi can not come yesterday afternoon," replied the mother.

"Oh, where is Abi now?" I asked while looking for Abi's whereabouts.

"Davira, are you sure you're going to attend your own husband's wedding with another woman?" fawning mother.

"Yes Umi, I will attend Mas Ilham's wedding, why Umi again asked the same thing?" my many.

"Son, no matter how strong your heart and feelings are, Umi believes you are like other women, have a small heart, which may feel painful things," exclaimed the mother, who was a little girl, framing my cheek with both hands.

"Umi, I am Umi's daughter, Umi always teaches about sincerity, I sincerely Mas Ilham married again, but I will be hurt if Mas Ilham fornicates with other women. Mas Ilham currently does not want to commit adultery but perform religious sharia," I said reassuring mother, who currently looks more anxious than me.

"Umi, do not know what your heart is made of, when many other women out there are against other women marrying her husband, but you even allow if your husband is married to another woman," his thumb rubbed his finger against my cheek.

Mas Ilham went into the room and saw me and mother chatting quite seriously, he asked permission to change his clothes in the bathroom.

I also prepared to change clothes because I had taken a shower before dawn prayer, mother also chatted in the family room with her clothes, and other relatives.

Mas Ilham came out of the bathroom while approaching me who was wearing face cream.

"Honey, you look very beautiful," said Mas Ilham while peeping my forehead.

"Mas also looks very handsome this morning," I said with a smile on his face.

"Honey, Mas intends to cancel his marriage," said mas Ilham who made me surprised.

"Mas, Mas don't mess around with everyone waiting for Mas's arrival at Sakila's house,"

"But baby, Mas already has a wife who is so Soleha as you,"

"Mas, don't break Sakila's and her family's wait, and here, you see in the living room there, all our relatives have been present to usher in your marriage, the preparations that I have prepared for your wedding for three months are already 99%. Ijab qobul nya mas," I said while looking at his clear eyes.

"Darling, Mas felt that he had hurt your heart and feelings" said mas Ilham lirih, hugging tightly.

"Mas never hurt my heart and my feelings" I whispered in his ear.

I don't know what Mas Ilham thinks where ijab qobul will be carried out he even thinks will cancel his marriage. It's too late, isn't it? if you cancel at the time of stay how many hours to get married?

Curse the hand of Mas Ilham, I kiss his hand, I pray his steps that come out of the room.

Seriate

Lonely Room, 10-02-20

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