Two Traitors
eps 23 TWO BEST MEN

Pov Erni

After I met my mother-in-law and got the threat that she would take care of my divorce with her son. I just gawked at the passing of Mother Aisyah, not expecting, there was a mother who could ruin the happiness of her child's family. Long silent I soon passed away, continuing my journey, to meet Farid who was still being treated in the inpatient room. As usual I will ask for his opinion, with what is best, what is best, all I have to do.

Arriving in the room. seen Farid who was sitting, he was a bit better, Because after being checked using X-rays and city scans, there were no internal injuries that he suffered. The band has now been opened, only covering part of his small wounds.unlike last night, all of which were wrapped in bandages.

"Why, how do you frown, like that? I've seen a ghost!" greet Farid, as usual he always memorized with a change in attitude

"I met again Ms. Aisyah, After I went home shopping at the supermarket to buy snacks.she threatened me, I will be divorced by her son!" I said sulking, while storing groceries on the nightstand.

"You should be happy dong! you want to be divorced, so we don't have to bother taking care of it, just let them take care of it." said Farid as he stretched his hand, inviting me to cuddle.

"But I'm confused if I should get a divorce from Arfan." I expressed my condolences, however Arfan was the best person I had in my life.

"Don't be confused, baby! there will still be me, who will always love you, love you sincerely, will not fade in time!" Gombal Farid made me reflexively go up to his bed, and then I put my head on his chest.

"Thank you, yeah! You've always been in my life. Both in love, and in sorrow." I said spoiled.

"Belove together! But if you divorce Arfan, all his wealth is yours. So you don't have to be afraid of overdoing it like that!" obviously Farid while rubbing my long hair, then interspersed with a gentle kiss, which he landed on the crown. made me feel more comfortable being near him.

If this continues, Farid treats me. The loss of a husband may not be felt, when there is a commensurate substitute even more loving to me than Arfan.

*****

At 19:30. The door to Farid's inpatient room was knocked. After I was invited, a nurse entered to check the development of Farid's condition. ranging from checking the heart rate, blood pressure, blood pressure, and give me the medicine to take Trench tonight.

"about! when can my friend go home, Sus?" I asked because I saw Farid's condition was so significant, in his fitness changes.

"Seeing Mr. Farid's condition as it is now, maybe tomorrow also can be outpatient. because according to the examination, which was done last afternoon. Mr. Farid was just an external wound, so there shouldn't be any over-treatment." explained the nurse, while continuing to carry out her duties.

"Thank you!"

"Together! But for more details, tomorrow you can ask directly to the doctor, who handles Mr Farid!" nurse's advice.

After he finished checking Farid's condition, he said goodbye, to check on the other patients.After the nurse's departure, Farid and I looked at each other, followed by a smile that expands from both our lips.

"If you can't sleep here, you can go home! let me be here alone." said Farid who might feel sorry for me, who kept her company.

"No, rid! I'm glad to be near you! I can take care of you sincerely. for sleep problems, I can sleep on the sofa. Last night I was good! sleep there." I refused, because if I'm home alone, I don't know what to do. Especially having to stay at home, as big as the house I just occupied. Because my husband kicked me out of his mother's house, I can't imagine living alone in a new house.

"Have you tried calling back, your husband's number?" tanya Farid switched the conversation.

"Yet. Anyway until now, my phone number is still on the same block he. try you who called, Who knows if his best friend who called, he wants to lift!"  replied told him.

Farid asked for help, to get his phone placed on the nightstand.then he was seen opening the messaging application, green, with a phone logo.

"Same, on the block!" farid said as he stared at me, revealing my husband's contact number, which was not visible using a profile photo.

"Try the phone on a regular call, don't use the app!"

"What can't you do?" Farid asked, linking his eyebrows together

Farid nodded, without asking again, then he switched the phone screen, to the phone menu. to look for Arfan number, after meeting he immediately pressed the Call button.

"The number you are going to, is not active! or be outside the service area!" the warning came out of Farid's phone, after he called my husband's number.

"Where are you?" subconsciously I asked like that, For some reason.Maybe my 4-year-old household, makes me feel a little lost.

"Ear! he sought solace, to reassure his feelings. I know what Arfan is. He loves you so much! surely he will keep you, to remain his wife.it only takes time, so that he can accept.divide the wife he loves, with his best friend." replied Farid a little understanding.

I just took a deep breath, a sense of kangen present enveloping my soul. Because for almost 5 days I did not meet my husband.and when we met, we were not at the right time.so my Deepest Heart, feeling a little guilty, had betrayed my husband's sacrifice. Who loves me so much.

I can't choose who wins my heart. Arfan who is so loyal to me, while Farid who is so understanding as a friend, makes me feel dizzy to choose which one.

"Have, don't mind much! Somehow if the Arfan is not willing to be with you. There is still me, who will continue to love you, accept your shortcomings, make it an advantage." explained Farid while stretching his hands, inviting me to embrace.

I who was troubled, unconsciously, raised my legs, to go up to the bed and rested my head on Farid's body lying down.

The man who had been with me for many years, even though only as a friend. slowly his hands began to rub my arms, providing calm in times of distress like now.

"Surely, if Arfan divorced me, would you marry me?" I asked while playing my fingers on his stomach.

"I never lie, with what I say!" farid.

"Thank you, yeah! already willing to accept me" I said up my head, staring at the face of the man who was hugging me. The sweetest smile I gave him.

"Oh yes! if we get married, do you want to release the KB injection?" ask Farid who knows me I like to do KB injections. He even took me a few times to do that.

"Since yesterday I was caught by my Husband, I did KB injections. I promised him that he would not delay my pregnancy again. I actually also want to quickly have a momongan, Rid! Just like women in general, especially when hearing some office friends, who sneered at me. They thought that I was infertile. It felt very angry, but I endured their insults, because I did not want to have children, who did not know who the real Father was." I explained the reason for what happened a few days ago.

"That's the story! but if we get married, I'm asking you to delay your pregnancy for another year! I'm afraid our son will be disturbed by his health. Moreover, I'm sure, the problem we will face in the future is very big." asked Farid while tightening his arms, then he landed a kiss on my forehead.

At his request like that, I fell silent. Weighing both the good and the bad, thinking with a request that wanted to delay my pregnancy.

"Why silence, not a year?" after Farid, when I did not respond to his request.

"It's okay! it's true what you said.maybe this year.I will try, how can I get all my property rights, starting from taking all the assets owned by my husband. which he gave me my name." After I thought for a long time, I confirmed Farid's opinion.

"Smart!" say farid while peeping back my forehead.

"But I am confused.how, so that I can master all the treasures that have been above my name?"

"Simple, it's about easy. Just leave everything to me! You just sit down sweetly, and wait for the results.especially if the arfan actually sues for divorce, it will be very easy to take care of it!"

" Are you sure? Thank you yes! indeed you are the best man, who always understands me." I said spoiled while tightening my arms.

Then we are swept away by chatter, and plans so beautiful, after we can unite and master all the treasures that Arfan has given.

Long chatting, finally Farid asked for rations, as Iya like to do. when we are both like now.I'm happy to accept the request. Farid who was being treated, she had no trouble pampering and treating me, as a perfect woman.