
Nizar pushed a little plate in front of which there are traces of stain chicken gulai soup, chicken bones, and some rice grains. He had just finished lunch at one of Padang's food stalls near the travel agency office in the Jawi River area.
He just put a straw into his mouth and intended to finish his half-living iced tea in a glass, when suddenly someone was sitting in an empty chair located in front of him.
"Why is your face tangled like a shirt that hasn't been ironed."
Fahri smiled slightly hearing Nizar's words. Fahri and Nizar, they're one father's brothers but another mother. Fahri immediately knew that Nizar was in this Padang food stall because if he wanted to eat his brother's lunch it must be here.
"Bang!"
Nizar looked at Fahri, who was six years younger than him. His sister seemed to say something but then hesitated.
"I want polygamy."
Choking on Nizar while sucking his iced tea. Fahri's words this time made him shocked.
"Why do you want polygamy?"
"Don't know that the baby tube program I did with you failed."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Emak was so disappointed. He wants to quickly take a grandchild from me."
"Would you like polygamy?"
"And from the one who asked for it Bang."
"Done to be surprised."
"Of course, it's rare for a wife to allow her husband to be polygamous."
"Even you have found a soul mate for me."
"Who?"
"Ofers."
"Bang!"
"What?"
"I can't "
"You mean polygamy."
Fahri.
"I'm sorry in this case you can't give you any more advice, it's already about your mother's wishes."
"That means I have to break my own promise" Fahri said.
Fahri remembered then the time that had passed it a few years ago.