
Susan seemed to frown while watching the behavior of the two wives David. They looked around the mall with takjud.
Alwa and Hanifah went hand in hand while pointing at the shops that sold exclusive objects, but did not dare to enter the store.
Then they noticed from outside the glass window, the bag of one of the European designers on display, and took it upon themselves when they realized that the bag was made of genuine crocodile leather.
After that they hesitantly walked around the corridor while looking at the clothes, and finally stopped admiring the jewelry at one of the diamond shops.
Susan simply walked behind Alwa and Hanifah while observing. According to Susan, they are interesting.
Lives in the city center, elite areas, but never anywhere.
"Silan Ma'am! I really want to see the cinema, it's here?!" tanya Alwa is excited.
"There," answered Susan.
Their eyes sparkle.
"Where the hell are you guys like people living in caves? How long have you been married to David?"
"We've been at Abi's heart for 2 years, but we've lived in Jakarta before with the late Abi Suleyman,"
"How many years?"
"About 5 years,"
"And you never leave the house?"
"We were just out of the house with Abi" Alwa said
"Except to supermarkets and studies," continued Hanifah
"Shop your clothes and needs?"
"Abi has provided clothes and other necessities, we just choose who we want to wear,"
"Hm, you don't want to buy things according to your taste?"
"We fear we choose items that are less useful and do not like Abi. Abi said, when shopping there are times when a woman's appetite for unprofessional goods dominates,"
Susan immediately snorted cynically.
"Which men understand the taste of women,"
"We don't care if we have enough, not too much" Hanifah said.
"If David wanted you to wear a black niqab every day, would you do it?"
"Of course,"
"Even if he wants you to swallow every day, do you do it too?"
Alwa and Hanifah were silent. "We don't think Abi would have done that,"
"Hm, don't be too trusting of men, their lust sometimes overpowers chimpanzees," Susan wagged her long soft hair that was very fragrant.
Alwa and Hanifa chose to remain silent, not because they disagreed, but because they did not really understand what Susan meant.
"Mother Susan, her hair is fragrant," murmured Alwa in awe, trying to distract.
"New to the salon yesterday, I think I need creambath also today," said Susan.
"Hm, the crimbat is flanked by mbak?"
"Vitamin dikasih, given a softener, massaged a little, essentially a treatment for hair,"
"But it seems less useful to us, the hair is included aurat that should not be shown to non mahram,"
Susan again sneered, "Hair is the crown of women, one of the 3 assets that make men submissive. Hair, chest, vag-ina,"
The faces of Alwa and Hanifah immediately turned red, they did not expect Susan to be that straightforward.
"Therefore, taking care of the 3 assets, there is no harm, even if covered with hijab," continued Susan.
"We'll ask Abi first, we're allowed to the salon or not,"
Susan raised her eyebrows.
"You're so dependent on David, apparently," Susan said.
"It's appropriate, Ma'am,"
"If David is called the Almighty, where are you going?"
Alwa and Hanifah were silent.
The very thing they fear.
They remembered the news of Suleyman's accident, how their hearts were broken and confused. Suleyman's parents did promise to take care of the two of them, but still Suleyman's parents had other family obligations and Alwa and Hanifah could not depend on Suleyman.
The point is, they are just.
Susan's words, very encouraging.
"Women should be able to help their husbands, not just hang on" Susan said.
Alwa and Hanifah were already out of focus to the magnificent cinema room display. They are thinking of themselves.
And Susan, although she's judes and selfish, she's sensitive, too.
Susan immediately felt as the eyes of Alwa and Hanifah looked up.
And the woman sighed, then directed them to the restaurant inside the cinema.
Alwa and Hanifah remained silent as Susan finished ordering the meal.
"Why? Just realized that life is hard?" Ask Susan.
The woman is unaware of the tragedy that happened in the past of Alwa and Hanifa.
"According to Susan what should we do?" Asked Hanifah with a worried tone.
"What do you like? If you're cooking, what about Wawa?"
"I... I like to read novels, but Abi usually picks books,"
"You can be a novelist, Ipah can open a catering business, many avenues to have their own income. I'm not sure you just like that. What do you really like, that you've been hiding from David all this time?"
Alwa lowered her head, "But" she hesitated.
"What's? It's not appropriate for you to hide something from David, should you be honest in many ways? It doesn't make sense. David hides a lot of things from you, why can't you have secrets?!" Susan Sahut.
"We're afraid that what we like will offend Abi,"
"What do you like?"
"I really want to travel culinary to various parts of the world. Also, if at the supermarket ingiiiin once buy funny pots, tea sets, and others," said Hanifah with sparkling eyes.
"If it were me, I would love to see the beautiful Sister Susan in beautiful clothes, sparkling accessories, a bag that looks like it's custom-made" Alwa said.
"You like things that smell of fashion and beauty, that is," Susan said.
"Yes, that kind of thing, Ma'am!" Alwa.
"Have you talked about that with David?"
Alwa and Hanifah shook their heads.
"Why?" Ask Susan.
"We talked about it with Abi Suleyman. But he said that the lust of the world can be misleading, one of them by collecting things that are less useful to us. Fancy is not good, we will get addicted and finally have fun,"
"Now you're David's wife, not Suleyman. They are two different men. Suleyman studied and spent time in Cairo, studying fiqh. David lived in the United States for almost half of his life studying technology. I think David's lifestyle can be more open with that kind of thing,"
Alwa and Hanifah looked at each other.
"Then, Ipah, you can start by trying the food in this restaurant, for reference to the cuisine," Susan proffered a menu book with various foods.
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Meanwhile, David Yudha has just finished a meeting with his colleagues to sign a cooperation contract with the developer, as well as system development on his e-commerce business.
As he was about to return to his room, his secretary reported that William Tanudisastro was waiting for him.
David raised his eyebrows.
Why did Papa Susan come all the way to his office?
So, because for him family matters were more important, he rearranged the schedule of the next meeting and met Papa Susan.
"Bah," said David as he opened the meeting room.
Papa Susan stood up and hugged him.
"David, are you healthy?"
"Alhamdulillah" David sat in front of Papa Susan. "Why Pah?"
Papa Susan sighed.
"How's Susan?"
David shrugged his shoulders, "As we predicted at the beginning, it's hard to handle. She was trying to act out so I could get her out of the marriage,"
"The rumors aren't over yet, David,"
"Well," Davis smiled softly, "I'm sorry, but for the wedding with Susan, is purely my wish. Don't equate him with my other two wives,"
"So?"
"I married Susan not for saving her from disgrace, but it was purely because I loved her,"
"Then do you feel for another wife? Not fair dong? I believe that if there is no love that can be shared with some people, there must be different levels,"
"I love them, and am willing to take responsibility for their lives. But get there" said David.
A moment of silence struck the room.