The Bitter Three's
Inquiring Session

Susan squirms on her latex mattress wrapped in soft cotton sheets.

It's good to sleep last night, maybe because after a day of activity, dinner is quite delicious and ...

Hem, who is next to me?!

Susan looked at the hand that wrapped around her waist. Big, with a greenish vein pop, white skin color.

Then his head turned to the side.

Well, Mr. Commissioner is sound asleep. Susan thought happy.

Susan gave a faint smile. She looked at the face of David, her husband. The man's nose was perfectly pointed, his eyebrows and thick lips opened slightly revealing his white rabbit teeth. The jaw is firm with a clean face and neatly shaved sideburns. At first glance looks plain, but behind his narrow eyelids, the way to look at David full of vigilance and sharp.

Is this what America-Japan looks like? Looks plain and youthful, but still looks manly.

Then strange thoughts began to envelop Susan.

Who was her first woman?

How is his love life in America?

What age did he lose his virginity?

What is his real skill?

What was his wild fantasy all along?

What kind of woman is her dream?

Is he religious or is he just for imaging?

And other questions. Susan will ask when the time is right. Now, he is even doubtful about divorce.

If his efforts to bring Alwa and Raka closer were not successful, and he could not get rid of Hanifah either, rather than being hurt because he could not have David completely, maybe he would ask for the divorce.

But before getting divorced, it's good to taste first. Susan thinks sneaky.

But today is not the right time, because,

"Eragh!" lamented Susan while rushing to the bathroom. His tampon is almost over because he is now menstruating! Therefore he also woke up this early, at 4 am because he felt uncomfortable.

Susan doesn't like to wear pads because it's messy, and she hasn't been used to wearing menstrual cups. He has been wearing tampons for hygiene reasons. He also does not like to wash his panty exposed to splashes of blood.

So he pulled the thread that dangled out, took a shower with warm water, and replaced the tampon with a new one.

It's comfortable, it's time to move.

By the time the woman came out of the bathroom, David was already up and sitting leaning against the headboard of the bed. The man slept last night wearing only his boxer, and he overslept due to exhaustion.

They looked at each other, and David gave a faint smile.

God, why is my heart beating like this?! Inner Susan. The woman immediately thought that she would use all means so that David would always smile like that to her.

"Hey my husband," Susan approached spoiledly and rubbed David's lips with affection. David greeted her excitedly, even squeezing Susan's bo-kong.

"Go there, it's dawn" Susan sighed.

"Hem, I want this," he heard the man sulking as his fingers stroked*** Susan from outside the panty.

"I'm on my period, wait another week,"

"You're not wearing a pad,"

"I'm wearing a tampon" Susan said.

"Another week? Long time," complained David.

"You're two rounds a night, less time? My jaw is stiff. She said she was going to the gym?"

"Two rounds?" David raised his eyebrows. "No, I thought it was a dream,"

"There's a bath, I'm gonna have a coffee" Susan pinched David's cheek fondly, then got out of bed, letting David get ready.

When Susan came out of the room, Hanifah was sitting in front of the television that broadcast live activities around the Kaaba on the television channel Mecca. However, the woman's eyes looked at Susan. Hanifa did not say hello or smile at Susan. So Susan passed him into the kitchen.

"Abi wasn't in her room when I woke up for the congregational Fajr prayer" Hanifah said grimly as she stared intently at Susan.

Susan lit her cigarette. The woman only smiled briefly.

"Today is not Susan's schedule" Hanifah added.

"Bodo very," said Susan.

"Why is Susan always so happy?" hanifah's voice tone was getting higher.

"Why are you so rebel? Feeling defeated because I checked yesterday?!"

"I don't have to feel inferior because Susan paid for everything, because Abi told Susan to do it. So, that's your deal. It has nothing to do with me" Hanifah said.

"Oh, that was your mediocre all night? Enlightenment in self-defense? Is it useful to drop me?" Susan grinned. He thought Hanifah was funny. Like an angry abege kid for not buying the latest phone.

So Susan approached Hanifa and sat down next to her.

"Indeed, why did you ask to come to work yesterday, Ip. Ha-ni-fah?" ask Susan.

Time to talk about woman to woman. More precisely, his mother and daughter.

"Why did I tell Susan?"

"Because I'm not interested in making you a rival. You'll lose, you'll probably have bipolar relapses later,"

Hanifah's eyes are round. "How Susan ... " Hanifa looked worried.

"David told me everything. EVERYTHING, and any other personal thing I doubt you both know" Susan said.

"Why did he tell you everything?!"

Susan inhaled her cigarette and let out her smoke through her nose, with her eyes fixed on Hanifah. Hanifah coughed because of her cigarette smoke.

"Hanifah, like husband and wife, communication is important. By informing various things, the marriage bond can be perfectly woven," Susan said.

"And communication can be established if both people love each other with the same level. After that, more important things began to arise. That is, a sense of understanding," the woman added.

Susan leaned towards Hanifa. "How far do you know David? What do you usually talk about? What habits are unknown to many? What is your favorite time?"

Hanifah was still glued. He doesn't know. He did not know David.

"We used to talk about it a lot, but he asked back about us" Hanifah said tensely.

Susan nodded. "Know why?"

"Why?"

"Because David, despite his status is your husband, but he doesn't have you. You both belong to Suleyman. Even though he died,"

"I don't understand,"

"Have you ever thought that Suleyman wasn't around, would David always pull you out of the parlour to be his wife?"

It was like lightning in the morning hitting Hanifa. His mind was open at that moment. All this time, his life was running automatically. Harmonious with Alwa, peaceful and already feeling enough.

Like robots!

He never thinks and feels grateful for whatever he receives.

However, Susan came and ruffled everything.

Hanifah looked at Susan trembling. She wanted to cry, but she was in a position to confess Susan's words. He was also angry but sad.

"Susan" called David from behind. The two women turned their heads toward David.

The man was just wearing a white towel on his waist.

"Astaghfirullah, Abi!" Hanifah immediately looked down with a very red face.

"Where are my clothes?" ask David.

"Gmp!" Susan almost laughed amusedly at Hanifa's behavior, who was so embarrassed to see her husband naked.

"Pig! Abaghfirullah!" Alwa screamed in shock as she exited Mushola and instantly covered her eyes.

"Woy! Your husband's body is not an adultery! Beaah!" exclaim Susan.

"Ta-ta-ta-tapiii ... " Alwa didn't continue it and he was a dhikr.

"Your clothes I'll put in the laundry box, let Raka wash it later," Susan said.

"OK," and David walked towards his own room.

"You ... Two nights sleeping?" Alwa said while widening her eyes.

"Why is that taboo? He's my husband, obviously we both slept together! hugging until dawn breaks after making love for a child, it's NORMAL," said Susan, slightly peppering her words.

Alwa and Hanifah looked at him in shock.

"Telan-jang? Sleeping together?" muttered Alwa repeatedly.

"Abi has never been so against us," Hanifah became increasingly tense.

"What about Suleyman?"

"Abi Suleyman used to hug me until the morning after we did, but Abi never, ever,"

"Also, just keep getting dressed?" susan asked in a quip. Hanifah did not answer, Susan thought her guess was correct.

"Now you know, right? What am I compared to you? Don't ask me any more, ask David there," Susan said.

Alwa and Hanifah can only be confused.

-----***-----

The morning breakfast was accompanied by Hanifah who remained grim, Alwa who was still confused about what happened, Susan who was busy with her cell phone and cigarettes, and David who observed his three wives.

David knew something was wrong. What did Susan say to Alwa and Hanifa this morning? Hopefully not out of bounds. David thought as he chewed his breakfast slowly. He was not hungry, but he needed breakfast.

"David," murmured Susan.

"Hm?"

"Rather than Hanifa constantly glancing at me with hateful gazes, we better straighten out faster," Susan murmured again with eyes fixed on her phone.

"Huh?" siss David.

Hanifah turned to Susan. How did Susan know? Think Hanifah.

"I'm used to being hated by people, so I'm quite sensitive to stares" Susan said as if she could read Hanifa's heart.

"Correct what?" David put down his cutlery and drank some water. This will definitely be a serious conversation.

"Both of your wives should know who you are" Susan said, turning off her cigarette in the ashtray. The woman also sipped her bitter coffee.

"Oh," David sat leaning back by folding both his arms to the front of his chest. "What do you want to know about Hanifa? Alwa?"

"Eh? We were? What aya yaaa?" Alwa scratched her head in confusion.

"Many things, Abi," said Hanifah grimly.

"And what is it?"

Hanifah glanced at Susan.

Hanifah wanted to ask, but she was afraid David would take offense. Various questions came to his mind, and it had actually been triggered from far away. But because his life is very comfortable, those things are not asked.

"What?" ask Susan to Hanifa. "Should I represent you? Afraid David's angry? So you guys assume that if I ask, at least teach whatever the question, offended or not David, will not affect me, so? Ish ish ish, secretly you are cunning too huh Ipah,"

Brakk!!

Hanifah with emotion stood up and kicked down the dining table. This whole life was the first time he felt so angry that he came out of his ever earthy actions.

David was shocked, but silent.

Alwa looked at Hanifah tensely.

Susan's?

Even grinning happily to see Hanifa let out her emotions.

Well, it turns out that the ordinary man, thank God David does not marry the machine. Think Susan. It turned out that it was his goal to upset Hanifah.

"So I'm right, right? You're afraid to offend David. If he is offended, your life will be threatened. Right?! That's why you haven't asked all this time" Susan sighed with a triumphant smile.

David let out a long sigh, then told Hanifa to sit down and be a sighfar.

"What is this really about? Susan's? I still think you're the culprit" said David with a cold face

"Rubber. I'm the problem," Susan grinned. "The trigger is you whom both your wives consider unfair. But they're afraid to say because if it's true that you're not being fair, you have to divorce all of us,"

Alwa was shocked to hear it. He obviously did not want to get involved in this commotion. Unlike Hanifah who has always been more mature and more sensitive, Alwa lives her life casually.

"I don't want a divorce! Well, Abi is a little bit Susan, but I think it's natural because Susan has a lot of expertise. It's my fault that Abi doesn't care about me, I'm not as pretty as Susan either! I neglected not taking care of myself all this time!" exclaimed Alwa while standing up and walking backwards in fear.

"So, that's what you're asking to be allowed into spas and salons" David murmured.

"Not only that Abi, but also waxing, dermatologist, yoga class, manicure pedicure using halal nail polish, register zumba gymnastics and later see Mas Raka will take me where," he said.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!" susan's laughter broke out. David's two wives have thoroughly entertained his life which he considers boring. "Usah I guess that's the goal, definitely because David rewinded the turn schedule! Ah indeed the three of us should not have one house, David," Susan wiped her tears from laughing.

"Sir, are you going to all those places?" asked Hanifah with a worried face.

"Yes sister, I was immediately determined to beautify myself. Given the por-no video of Sister Susan circulating at that time, it is natural that Abi was captivated. Up to the deep white clean glowing, brother! Compared to me who's black and strangely shaped so!"

David almost choked on his own saliva as it held back laughter.

Hanifa gaped in disbelief, "Sir! Whether a woman is beautiful or not depends on her heart and faith! Not from his form! The body we have could be broken!"

"But Brother, beautify ourselves to please the husband, the reward is super duper big!"

"HAHAHAHAHA!!" there was another laugh of Susan. "Yeah, everything is true, siiih," Susan finally sighed.

"Alwa, where did you get Susan's video?" ask David.

"Eh, from the study mothers, Abi, but I've asked to be removed before my eyes,"

"Thank's," Susan sizzled as she glanced at Alwa. Alwa just thinned her lips.

"It's been, I gave up. Please sit down, I'll ask David to represent you" Susan sipped her coffee.

"Seriously? So this is the title interrogating me, is it?!" david muttered instantly on guard.

"That's how it is, but more to the comfort of being together. Let them know you more closely. They are all your wives. They deserve to know" Susan said.

David sighed, he couldn't dodge because he knew, sooner or later something like this would happen.