
A message in the form of a screenshot image sent Ratna into the King's phone. The message of someone who vilified Mayang, as well as Ratna's concerns about the news.
"What's wrong? What message did you send?" mayang asked to know. Because Ratna's attitude was a little different when she was about to go to the office earlier.
The king sighed, he gave his cell phone to Mayang for the woman to read it herself.
"Someone sent this message to you this morning." The man sighed again, glancing at his wife who instantly turned sad.
"Pantes was a little different when I came here. Kirain has a problem, not this year," complained Mayang handed her husband's phone again.
Taking a deep breath to reduce the heavy burden that is on the shoulders. The king frowned hearing Mayang's words.
"How different?" tanyanya.
"Well, mmm ... What, yeah?" Mayang sighed as he continued, "everyone thinks I'm barren. Mom must be afraid I can't get pregnant, so she was a little cold earlier the same I was probably because of the message."
Mayang turned her body to face her husband. The black bead looked at him looking for honesty.
"Honestly, if I was barren would you throw me away? Because of my shortcomings, Amir cheated on me hoping to get offspring from other women. Are you going to do the same?" mayang asked while looking closely at the two eyes of the King.
Silent. For a while they just stared at each other. Mayang laughed then, all the men were the same.
"I know this is hard for you, right? Maybe for now you'll say no, but I don't know tomorrow or the day after. What are you gonna do?" Mayang shrugged his shoulders while smilingly sneering at himself.
"You can't take me, you're bored with me, don't play back. Honestly then, I will decide to leave your life," continued Mayang with a smile more calmly.
He does not look worried at all, let alone afraid as well as people who when the secret is revealed and become public consumption. However, Mayang was just acting normal.
The king still could not answer the question of his wife. His heart is gamang, the sense of anxiety continues to come groaning. What should he say to answer that question.
"Want to bet?" challenge Mayang bravely.
The king nodded, gulping down the saliva in surprise. What an unexpected thing Mayang will invite him to bet.
"Bet what?" tanyanya nervous.
Mayang patted his stomach, rubbing it in a circular manner while smilingly challenging the King.
"No need, no. You have answered my question that all men are the same. Just feel himself the most perfect and consider his partner too despicable. I can't blame you for this. It is a fact that humans are married because they want to have children, but pretending to accept the truth is only to hurt the couple is not justified." Mayang kept smiling at her husband.
He sighed, staring at the clock on the wall intending to leave the King's office. Comfort could no longer be felt in that place, seeing the King who was just silent and hesitant to decide.
"Udah noon. I'm going home first, yeah." Mayang left, without shaking hands she passed her husband and stepped without hesitation. Didn't intend to go back just to make peace with the man.
However, not surprisingly, the King actually pulled Mayang's hand and laid it on the sofa. His breathing was hunting, his eyes were reddened staring at Mayang's face. A sweat sprang up on the forehead, and the King gulped his own saliva many times.
"Why?" Mayang stammered, both hands held the chest of the King who overstretched his body.
Without answering, the King pulled Mayang's veil and threw it carelessly. Roughly clenching those lips and devouring them greedily. Mayang squeezed in, but let the King do what he wanted to do.
The man even forcibly pulled both sides of Mayang's shirt so that the buttons came off and scattered. Forgetting that they were in the office, the King played wildly. Until their entire body cover was unknowingly removed. Mayang shed tears, resigned to his life.
The king raised the body of his wife after completing his wish. Sit him on his lap, wrap Mayang's innocent body using his suit.
The king hugged the unclosed body full of regret. Mayang shook his head, letting the King do what he wanted. He could have fought back, but Mayang preferred to be quiet.
"I've decided to marry you. It means I am ready to accept what is inside of you. Not just your strengths, but all your shortcomings. In fact, no human is perfect. That's why they get married, have a partner to accept each other, perfect each other."
Mayang shed tears to hear the words that came out of her husband's mouth.
"Everything that happens in this world is by the will of the Powerful. Zechariah and his wife were blessed with the prophet Yahya in their old age. Nothing, we should only strive to ask for the mercy of the Power. I will never leave you, Mayang, let alone betray our marriage," said the King tightened his embrace on Mayang's body.
The woman was filled, slowly her hands raised back the husband's embrace. The King's head was filled with love. Let him be happy now, even if tomorrow does not know what will happen.
"There is something I want to show you" said Mayang softly in the King's ear. She shrank her tears as she kept her body away from her husband's head.
"What?" The king looked up at Mayang's reddened face.
The woman picked up the bag that was lying on the table, almost falling down because of the King's brutal actions. Take something from it, and hand over a paper to the King.
"What's this?" The king received the letter in confusion.
"That was the result of our fertility test, I deliberately kept it and did not tell Amir about it because he did not want to be disappointed. Just try to see," said Mayang open the secret that he had been keeping himself.
Intrigued, King opened the paper and read carefully every detail of the letters contained in it.
"So, who's actually barren is he?" He looked at his wife closely.
Mayang sighed to make his chest go up and down tempting the King.
"Well, that's the result. I let her keep insulting me, saying I was barren just because I didn't want them to be disappointed with the truth. Can I give you that letter in self-defense, but what for? If I end up being the one who will still be blamed and considered deceptive because basically, Amir's mother does not like me. Now it's up to you, do we need to do that test again?" mayang said she handed all decisions to her husband.
The King's lips smiled, both of his cheeks blushing. He closed his face to Mayang's chest without moving his gaze from the pretty face.
"No need. I want again, just once is not enough" said the King as he played around with the object in front of him.
Mayang grimaced, feeling the pain in that part.
"Why?"
"See, see why? It was you who made it," said Mayang lirih.
The king checked, there was a bruise on the part due to the bite.
"Astaghfiullah! I'm sorry, Yang. What pain?" The king looked at Mayang full of regret.
He nodded his head and replied, "Little."
Enclosed body Mayang, sorry because it can not control themselves so unconsciously hurt him.
"Sorry."
"Yes, it's okay."