The Bitter Three's
From Heart to Heart

Monday was a busy day.

Ordinarily.

This time, no! Monday is kasmaran day.

Started with breakfast at the dinner table. David sat at the end with a face. Susan sat on the other end with her face on the table.

At four o'clock in the morning David forced her to take a junub bath and dragged Susan to the mosque to join the congregational Fajr prayer with Hanifah and Alwa. When prostrating he even limbung almost fell asleep.

If Hanifah, somehow when David to the mosque, Hanifah has taught there. His eyes indicated that the woman had not slept all night. Hanifah is currently busying herself in the kitchen while making Susan coffee.

Alwa, sitting to David's right, looked forward. Like he thought.

He smiled a little at himself. Next he even frowned to himself.

David only glanced at Alwa expressionlessly even though he already knew Alwa's absurd behavior must be because of Raka. The man decided to keep silent to let his second wife with his own delusion.

"Sir, here's the coffee," he sis Hanifah while putting a cup of black coffee on the table, near Susan's head.

"Hemmm," murmured Susan indistinctly.

Hanifah then took Susan's cigarette case and put it in David's suit pocket.

David just raised his eyebrows looking at Hanifah's action.

"Mas, it's good that this is stored first until Susan's mother tests pregnancy," said Hanifah.

"ah! Yes you are right too" David grinned in gratitude.

Susan then came to her senses about the topic and immediately raised her face.

"Seriously you took my cigarette?! I could be stressed!" exclaim Susan.

"Mom, what if the fetus is developing? You have pity on poison" said Hanifah.

"You if lack of sleep do not vent to me dong!"

"It's for the common good, loh!" Hanifah insists. "From now on it is prohibited to smoke, unless the test kit is negative!" Hanifah firmly spoke.

"Araghh! Why are you so fierce?! It's getting more and more like Galuh!" lamented Susan. Though complaining he knew that Hanifa was right.

Hanifah grunting. "Sir, listen to me" he spoke in a softer voice. "I like kids. But I can't have children. My womb has been lifted because of a tragedy I never imagined would suffer. I can only take care of other people's children. Parenting someone else's child is different from biological parenting. His affection and feeling are different, Ma'am. So while Sister Susan is in good health, still given the opportunity to have offspring, please make the best use of it,"

Susan fell silent.

He looked at David.

David smiled gently at her.

Then Susan looked at Alwa. In vain, Alwa did not seem to even listen, the woman was busy fantasizing. Susan clucked at his behavior.

"Cock he ain't you hamili?!" susan asked David, Susan meant 'she' was Alwa.

"Pake kon-dom," David sizzled.

"Curtain!" susan Decak. "Okeeee, I quit. But it can't be so drastic!"

"Later I'll buy you a vape" said David. "But after that you should gradually stop and have to settle for gum, I will also stop smoking, accompany you,"

"Alhamdulillah!" hanifah Mummings.

"Astaghfirullaaaah!" Susan replies while slipping her head back to the table.

Then the situation became quiet when breakfast began to be served. Susan ate while scowling, Hanifah ate while occasionally closing her eyes. After the Dhuha prayer it seems that he will sleep until Dzuhur. David ate while checking the stock movement.

And Alwa didn't even touch her food. He was just propped up by his chin and looking ahead.

Susan splashed water on Alwa's face. The woman was immediately conscious and shocked.

"Don't know what Susan is!" The omel.

"Devil, go, Satan! You just disturb other people, not this one, still plain less seasoning, not delicious!" Susan continued to splash water.

"Mother Susan! Wet all clothes akoohhh!" Grumpy Alwa.

"Some of you keep on talking,"

Susan sneering.

Then look at David. The man was staring at Susan intently so as not to provoke things out of plan. Hanifah only held back her laughter by pretending to be pacifying.

"Alwa," David opened the sentence.

"Eh, i-iya Abiii?" Alwa replied with a somewhat trembling tone.

"Do you keep your honor?"

Alwa looked at David with enlarged eyes. He did not answer directly. What David said was fatal. The man immediately thought badly of Raka.

Again, David looked at Susan sharply. That's because getting Alwa closer to Raka was Susan's idea.

"Please answer honestly, Alwa. What have you done with Raka?" Again David asked. The man stopped his breakfast and looked at Alwa with a cold look.

Instantly, Alwa trembled. His eyes began to glaze over.

"A-a-anuu ... " Alwa felt his tongue was a hoax, while his mind was everywhere. Start flashback to the past, his togetherness with Raka during this time.

If it was Susan, it would have been easy to answer: delivered to the spa, kissed, I like. It's so simple and straightforward.

However, because this is an Alwa. Alwa who has a naive nature, with innocent behavior and was taught how to keep adab as a married woman. For him, kissed by a man who is not a muhrim, even holding hands, he has considered a big sin equivalent to adultery.

And he did everything with Raka.

David took a heavy breath, then exhaled. "Susan," furious. "What's your responsibility?"

"OK, I'll take over" Susan sizzled.

The woman leaned her body towards Alwa.

"Wa, did you do sek-s with Raka?" A very hard question to the point. Susan doesn't like to talk. Raka confessions, they're just kissing. And Raka asks Alwa with a gentle. Susan was determined to support them fully.

"No!! By Allah I did not do the forbidden scene, Ma'am! I just kissed on the lips! But that's it once, and I keep asking to be taken home!" Alwa immediately panicked and confessed.

"How, David? Satisfied? Klop is the same statement Raka?" hiss Susan.

David raised his eyebrows. "Jawab just like that why it's so hard, I'm a sudzon right," murmured David.

"Clop? Meaning what?" Alwa. He looked at everything in turn.

"You like Raka?" ask Susan.

"Susan," David warned her, "Don't mess with my plans," she warned Susan.

"I am still Abi's wife" replied Alwa.

"That's not the answer, Wawa. It's so jolly, ah! So emotion. I'm leaving first!" susan said as she moved.

"We go together" said David.

"Males. I'm upset with you again! Instead of speeding up the process, it makes everything more upset. You know for yourself that your two concubines are like robots. No motion if the red button is not pressed," said Susan while out of the house.

Hanifah sighed, then propped up her chin and looked at David.

David glanced at.

"What's? You also think this is my fault?" david asked annoyed.

"Mas David, I don't like being called a concubine by Sister Susan. And I think he's right" Hanifah said.

"Who? Why does Brother Hani call Abi Mas David?" ask Alwa plain.

Hanifah didn't heed it, "Mas, Sister Susan wanted Mas David to be hers sooner. Only the only one. Now I understand his feelings. He's used to being preferred, Mas. Mas David's treatment to Alwa just now even indicates that Mas David does not want to release Alwa. What does David really want?"

David again took a heavy breath and leaned his body against the chair. He seemed to think and folded both his hands on his chest.

"Hani, can you leave me with Alwa?" ask David.

"Sure," Hanifah smiled gently.

The woman stood up while carrying her teacup, then walked into her room.