Wife To Alan
Protector

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AUTHOR POV

No more communication between Inanti and Alan left that was five months ago. He never returned, leaving Inanti at home alone. 

Inanti could have told Mama Madelle, and Mama would have told Papa Riganta and then Papa would have dragged Alan back to this house.

However, Inanti was not one to complain, imposing a will. All Inanti did was pray, multiply the istigfar and live each day with gratitude. Of course his life is fulfilled here, the ATM remains Alan fill every month, Inanti can buy baby equipment later. 

However, wealth does not guarantee happiness. Inanti is lonely, Bi Idah no longer works, Mang Asep only comes when called. Inanti is really lonely. Only the chant of the Quran warms this house.

'Hallo, is it true with Ms Inanti?'

"Yes, I'm alone."

'Bak said he likes to make lucky stars?'

"Yes, Mom, right. For more details please visit the website www.StarInLucky.com.there Mabak can choose some options."

'Well, Ma'am.''

Yes, this is his job right now. Buying a used laptop made him think not to depend on Alan, Inanti trades a Lucky Star souvenir for those who want to give it to their loved ones.

Bottles, wooden caps, rope, paper, everything is complete. Inanti started to make. Based on the price of 50 thousand bottles, at least Inanti gets orders for up to 30 bottles every month. Understandably still beginners.

To expand the network, Inanti wants to create an Instagram. Thankfully, Google knows everything.

After having Instagram, Inanti tried to type the name Alan Praja Diwangsa. And.. his followers are many, almost 2 million. Alan's photos aren't cool, but they're good looking. And the thing that makes Inanti iris, five weeks ago she uploaded a photo is being stamped with a caption that avows that she is a single.

"Hallo, excuse me!"

"Yes, just a minute." Hurry Inanti put on the hijab and came out to open the door."Si-"

"Yes, it's me Delisa." 

Inanti's heart skipped a beat, behind Delisa was Vanesa.

"We're here to get Alan's jacket."

"Can you step aside anyway loe?" Now Delisa is back. "Surge!"

"Yes, come in."

"Foolish ground," said Delisa who made Vanesa laugh, they passed Inanti, walking to the second floor as if this was their home.

Not wanting anything to happen, Inanti follows, and Vanesa finds her standing in Alan's bedroom doorway. "Room lie there?"

"Hm…. Wait that…. Bring a jacket."

"Wait for it, bring a jacket." Delisa mocked Inanti's words. "Bas hard."

"Don't tell me, Del, how come she's pregnant."

Delisa laughing. "Some she's pregnant isn't Alan's child either."

"Hahaha, yakan are both pregnant as well."

"I'm pregnant with Mas Alan's son."

"Ih, so disgusted, Van, he called your man Mas."

Vanesa looked at her cynically, while choosing a jacket in the closet. "Call me again I hit you."

"Hit a minute, the baby ain't got no daddy."

Tears of Inanti reminiscing. "This is baby Mas Alan, he's my hamili."

"Just keep going!" Delisa laughing. "Lagian Alan himself said, he didn't believe it was his son, Alan who said he believed it was om-om's son."

"Udah pregnant son of a man, nebeng in my man's house."

"Black, the world is almost doomsday."

Inanti tried to survive. "If you're done, please go."

"Hey, you're being rude to tell us to leave? This is Alan's house!" Shouted Delisa while stepping slowly towards Inanti. "Alan's got a house, not loe! Pregnant child proud. You whore!"

Vanesa laughed so hard. "Udah, Del, tar him with his om-om."

In fact they are wrong, Inanti is not complaining to humans. Taking ablution, prostrating and crying, that's what Inanti did. How well Alan made it bad in front of them.

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Staring at the two gravestones in front of him made Inanti unable to bear to cry, while hugging the Koran. Sighs deeply. Inanti stood up, wiped the tears with the tip of the hijab and walked out of the tomb complex. 

"Where to?"

"Hey, it's getting more stomachy."

Not liking the way Judi spoke, Inanti closed her stomach with hijab and was about to leave. But Judi ran and held his hand. "Sorry, Nan, kidding."

"Remove not."

"Yes, it's gone." He whines. "Do you want a quran?"

Inanti's forehead crinkled to find Judi holding the quran.

"Gue abis jenguk Nyokap tomb same Bokap, tuh there. Yes, Nan, I'm islamic, what a horror."

Inanti stared in the direction she pointed.

"You home? I'm anterin, right?"

"That's why I'm waiting for an angkot."

"Come, you're pregnant again, besides I'm also not going to say anything, sin is the same bini people. I like you, but I also mean times, Nan."

"Well, I'm riding an angkot, because I want to buy socks first."

"Yes ayoo together, I'll tell you anything."

Judi Pinter really wooed, he managed to make Inanti ride in his car. 

"When do you come home from Holland?"

"Last week, next month also departs again, Oma I'm sick again."

He chose a lot of silence.

"How many moons, Nan?"

"New to eight."

"Gede deh."

"Twin."

The gambler laughed. "The city's losses, tar loe kucel his children mostly, Nan."

"Yes, you are not."

"Eh, nyimpang first in the workshop yes, want to take the goods in the cement."

"Jude."

Inanti refused to be in the car, mending out a breath of fresh air. 

"Hey, Judi!"

'Oh Allah, why should the friend whom the Gamblers refer to be him? Andria? He's Alan who hates me so much.'

And from a distance, Andria looked at Inanti disdainfully, with her sly smile.

"Woi, An, is this the stuff?"

"Who's this, Jud?"

"Oh, my friend."

"Yemen? Loe temenan same girl model gini?"

"What does loe mean?" 

"Loe knows?" Andria walked closer to Inanti, making her look down as Andria pointed at her head. "Nih girl is not really, she bini temen me but pregnant child of people. Jobber at the hotel, keep loe together girl macem him? Watch out, Jud, tar loe diporotinya doang money. It's not em-"

"Judi!"

"See what you say, Dog!"

Inanti tries to hold off the Judi who is about to hit back Andria. "Judi!"

"Once again you say, humahin Inanti, I am collapsin workshop loe, I make bankrupt loe, Dog! I'm pulling my shares!"

"Judi, 'em, '" said Inanti when Judi kicked hard Andria's stomach.

"Gue's going to report you to the police, Jud!"

"Alright report! I report you to God for a punishment!"

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Tbc