The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 5: A Couple of Husbands and Wives

"I took this one, Ma'am!"

A pink mukena with floral motifs, Seroja gave it to employees who were in one of the Muslimah outlets in a mall not far from his apartment. In accordance with the promise that has been said in front of Alamanda a few days ago, this time Seroja took the time to buy what the sister wanted. And a new pink mukena he had managed to get.

The employee with a hijab and a distinctive purple uniform reviewed a little of his smile. He received a message issued by Seroja, so he could immediately take it to the cashier. "Is there any more, brother? Coincidentally today our brand is launching a modern game product, maybe you want to see it?"

One of the tasks of employees of this outlet is to provide information on new products that are being launched to customers. No need to spend energy to find a target market, by offering directly to customers who come to this outlet, can be one of the marketing strategies to market new products. Do not rule out the possibility, customers who are offered the product will be interested.

A clumsy smile appears on Seroja's lips. Hearing the employees of this outlet offer a gamis product that has just been launched, makes his heart slightly flushed. How not to be flushed if the robe is one of the clothes that he never wears to cover his body. And certainly it will look very funny if suddenly he wears clothes that characterize the Sholehah woman.

"I don't think I'm interested, ma'am. Because I'm not used to wearing a dress. Never even wore that outfit."

"It's okay, brother, if indeed Brother is not interested. But Brother can see it first, even allowed to try it. Perhaps, my brother was immediately interested. Because this is a new product launch, then we also provide an interesting promo, Kak. If you buy two pieces, you will get one piece of the same model of the game gratis."

As if not wanting to waste an opportunity, the outlet employees continue to persuade Seroja to see new products offered. As a result, his efforts to persuade Seroja in the end fruit sweet. Seroja nodded slowly while smiling knots agree to the offer of employees of this outlet.

"Okay Ma'am, I'll look around first."

"Let me take Brother!"

Seroja walked tail behind the body of the outlet employee who swung his legs towards a mannequin that had wrapped in a robe that looked so simple but did not leave an elegant impression at all. Decorated with a pasmina wrapped in the mannequin's head, as if leaving an increasingly graceful impression.

"Well, this is our new product, brother. The material used is so comfortable and does not cause a sultry feeling, so it is suitable to be worn every day. The model is also very contemporary, and very suitable to be used to attend semi-formal and even formal events all at once."

Seroja is not too concerned with the advantages offered by this product, he actually dissolves in his own mind with what will happen if he wears this robe. Perhaps, for some people who often interact with Seroja will laugh or maybe even scorn, because it is not appropriate for a sinner to wear such clothes. However, when his mind seems to be at war, his deepest heart space persuades him to take the robe.

"Okay Ma'am, I take two. But please with a different color. If anything, I'd like to take the green color tosca and also soft pink."

"Okay, I'll prepare."

The outlet employee passed leaving Seroja to pick up the robe that became his wish. While the woman took the device in the bag and began surfing into cyberspace. See what news today.

"How's Pa? This shirt looks right on your body, doesn't it?"

"perfect. Mama really looks beautiful wearing these clothes!"

The conversation of two people in the fitting room behind the back of Seroja, successfully made the woman a little disturbed. The voice of the man behind his back sounded so familiar and seemed to attract Seroja to turn her body. And sure enough, the figure of a man he knew very well was also in this place.

The eyes of Seroja and the man beribirobok as if both surprised because accidentally the two could meet in this place. To the surprise of Seroja and the man was trimmed when the outlet employees who previously talked to Seroja came back with three pieces of the robe desired by the woman.

"This is the robe that you ordered. I hope you like it."

"Say...."

"Waahhh .. This gamis that Mbak chose is very beautiful. I want something like this too!"

Seroja's remarks and outlet employees were cut short when the woman who had previously interacted with the man in front of the room fittings approached her. The woman suddenly grabbed the robe that was in Seroja's hand and watched closely.

The woman turned towards Seroja while smiling knots. "This brat is absolutely perfect. She is beautiful and good at choosing clothes. I'm also interested in this game."

Seroja smiled clumsyly. "It's usual, Ma'am. This game is also an offer from the employees of this outlet. If he doesn't offer, I certainly don't know if there's this game either."

The woman linked a glance towards the outlet employee who was standing next to Seroja. "Sir, please get me a robe like this. As for the color, I also want to match exactly the one chosen by this mbak. Remember Ma'am, the exact same."

The outlet employee smiled broadly. Maybe today he was very happy because he managed to find customers to buy products that had just launched. "Good Mom. I'll get it. Please wait a minute."

"I really didn't expect that this Mbak has such good taste in dressing." The woman extended her hand towards Seroja, intending to get acquainted. "My name is Rosmala, if it's Whose Mommy?"

Seroja was a little hesitant to welcome this lady's helping hand. But in the end his hand was stretched out. "I'm Seroja, Ma'am. Seroja Ayu Anjani."

"I think Rosmala's too much."

"No, no, Seroja is absolutely perfect. Oh yeah, meet me, this is my husband. His name is Randy Prambudi."

Not only did she introduce herself, Rosmala also introduced the man standing by her side, who was none other than her husband. The man named Randy just smiled awkwardly as he extended his hand towards Seroja. "Randy!"

No different from the expression displayed by Randy, Seroja also smiled clumsyly. His hand was stretched out to welcome Randy's hand. "Seroja."

"Did Seroja come to this outlet alone? I mean not accompanied by a husband?"

"Eh .. emmmmm .. That's Ma'am, my husband is out of town. So can't keep me shopping."

Seroja stuttered to answer the question posed by Rosmala. His heart pumped his blood faster than usual. It caused an uncontrollable sigh in his chest. Because, the man who had been meeting all his needs was the man who was currently standing by Rosmala's side, who was none other than the woman's husband.

"Waahhh .. seems like Seroja's husband is very busy huh."

"It's more like that" Ma'am."

"But although Seroja often left by the husband, certainly will not make Seroja mbak worry about his loyalty. Seroja mbak's face is very beautiful so I think the husband of Seroja will not be tempted by the women out there. Unlike me who has a mediocre face like this that every day is always overwhelmed by anxiety if until my husband is tempted by other women out there."

Seroja and Randy are flabbergasted to hear Rosmala's precise words drawing out both of their hearts. The two steal each other's eyes with eyes that are difficult to interpret.

"What is this mama talking about? I might be tempted by other women out there. To me, my mother is the most beautiful woman."

Pruning all the anxiety that controls Rosmala's heart, Randy said something that sounded so soothing. And sure enough, the face of a woman named Rosmala who was previously decorated by a sad face, now a little sparkling.

"This Aahhhh Papa, it can always cut my anxiety. But I don't know Pa, I feel like Papa is being tempted by other women because these last few months of the weekend, Papa's not always home. Even passing the time to be with our children."

Rosmala's speech successfully struck a piece of living meat that lives in the body of Seroja. It turns out that not only Rosmala felt lost time to be with her husband, but their children as well.

"That won't happen again Ma. From now on, I'll spend the weekend with you."

"Sorry Mom, this is the dress I want. Exactly the same as chosen by this Mother."

Conversations Seroja, Rosmala and Randy stalled when the outlet employees came back to them with three pieces of robe. With great happiness Rosmala accepted the robe. Shortly after, the outlet employees left them.

"Oh yes Ma'am, can I ask for a mobile number mbak Seroja? Maybe we can make friends and spend time walking together when we're being left to work by our husbands?"

"Emmmmm... is that not too much Ma'am?"

"Of course not Ma'am, I just feel very happy if I find a new friend."

Seroja gave up, in the end he gave his mobile number to Rosmala.

"Well if it's like this I'm easy to meet Seroja's mom. I hope we can be good friends."

"May Ma'am."

Rosmala clasped tightly onto Randy's hand intending to rush to the cashier and immediately exit this outlet. "Let's get our Pa home soon, the kids must have waited too long for us at Mom's house." Rosmala again linked his gaze towards Seroja who still looks so clumsy with the situation that appears in front of him. "Sir, I go first. Sometimes I want to play to Seroja's place."

"Please Mommy."

In the end Rosmala swung his legs towards the cashier, while Randy walked behind the woman's back. As his body flashed before Seroja, Randy grabbed the hand of the woman he was holding and briefly grasped it tightly. He smiled sweetly as if giving a signal that everything would be fine.

Again, Seroja could only bitterly smile. He looked at the back of the couple with mixed feelings. He really did not expect the world to be this narrow, because without him expecting it at all, from today he will get closer to the legitimate wife of the man he has been serving.

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