The Shackles of Love are Lying

The Shackles of Love are Lying
Speak from heart to heart


Aina looked down sad. She found out that her husband kept a lot of secrets in his household. However, he does not want to let Sheza go. Because it was his responsibility as a brother to his sister. As a husband, this is very painful.


It is undeniable that her husband is bound to father Arya, Sheza's parents.


“Im sorry mas ya.”


Aina hush. Although he can understand why Najib kept it a secret, the name of the actor, the third person in the household, is very, very painful.


“But Mas, however, my presence will worsen the state of your household. Especially if Papa Arya knows.”


“Yes ... It will be frank. Nothing needs to be covered. After all your presence is also desired by Iza, his grandson. So what to fear.”


“Mbak Sheza ... I can't hide from Sheza Mas.”


Najib looked sad and lethargic not knowing what to say to his wife. Sheza's problem is too complicated to solve right now.


“Mas please be patient first yes ... Until they find a solution. But please don't go.”


“Do Mas can be fair to us later.”


Najib shook his head.  His face looked softly at Aina.


“I really want to do fair but probably can't.”


“Why so Mas. Didn't you dare to polygamy? Why doing justice cannot. Though that's the main condition.”


“In terms of living or staying may be able to. But the affairs of the inclination of the heart, can not be the same. Because you have advantages and disadvantages of each. Yeah, Like this time, I'd rather be with you, forget about Sheza.”


It was undeniable that Najib's words had given Aina hope. She is a priority in her husband's life right now. But the feeling soon disappeared, when she realized that her husband was in trouble with his first wife. It could be him who will be abandoned by the time they have made up.


“Mas Looks like I'm not ready for this either.”


“Then Mas should how?”


Aina lowered her head, her face again looking sad. And it was more and more sad when there was a crystal circle coming out in the corner of his eye.    


Aina looked at her mother's aged face. It was impossible for him to share his grief with both of them.  Especially until they know if the household is really cracked. This will be a burden to them.


Parting is not the best option, but to survive it is difficult.


Najib looked at him wryly. He took out the tissue in front of him, then gently rubbed the circle.


I really just found a woman like you. Be patient with me and patient with my daughter, even though we have just met you.  All I want is to give you happiness but it only makes you disappointed. In what way do I have to make up for all that.


“Cry if you want to cry.”


“I'm sorry Mas.”


Najib did not answer because there was nothing to forgive.  Sometimes he kissed his wife's head. Then release it berahan, when the food they ordered has come. 2 glasses of warm tea and grilled fish with rice.


“We eat first, Yang.”


Aina agreed with a slow nod.  Although now his mood has calmer but does not necessarily arouse his appetite that has been lost. He's still upset. There was no desire to touch the food in front of him. He only took warm tea as he ordered it.


“Yang ... I bribe ya.” Najib offered a small bribe to Aina. His fingers stretched out until they approached Aina's lips, forcing her to open her mouth.


“Mas!”


Aina had not yet finished her words, Najib's hand was already in her mouth. Forcing Aina to immediately swallow her gift.


With a face blushing with embarrassment and peppered with a hint of annoyance, Aina chewed on a mouthful of rice from Najib.


“That's it, that's better. If Darling does not want to eat, I bribe again lo.”


“Ngak ah. The shame! Aina eat alone Mas.”


Aina immediately washed both her hands in the sink that was near them. Then she followed her husband who now seemed to enjoy the food. Even the rice on his plate was half.


While Aina whose taste was declining enjoyed the dish lazily. Although slowly he was finally able to catch up with Najib spending the rice on his plate.


“Alhamdulillahil ladzi at amana wasaqona waja’allana minal muslimin,” they said after being able to spend all the dishes for them.


“It is dong .. let Mas not worry. Mas will also be unpleasant with father and mother if you bring you in a state of lemes so.”


After Najib paid the bill, they left the lesehan stall. Najib took his wife's hand and walked to the car park.


“Mas, then my taxi how?”


“Do not worry. I've finished.”


“I'm sorry Aina, Mas. It didn't last.”


“What's wrong, I'm sorry. Don't repeat it... Mas only worried if anything happens on the same road you.”


“If you want to go home, say so. Mas will also want to visit Mas. lama's in-laws we're not there.”


“Still, Mas.”


Just as they got into the car, Najib's phone rang.