Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
For Them


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"Hallo?"


'Hello, Inanti. Assalamualaikum, hehe. Sorry to bother ya?'


"Who is it?"


Inanti refuses to get out of bed, but it's still night. Two o'clock in the morning. "Who is this?" Inanti asked again when a yawning sound was heard.


'This is Gambling, which looks like Justin Bieber.'


"Oh, you. Why did malem malem call?"


'Abis earlier I did not see you again in his stall Mbok Maemunah, he said you stopped. I called yesterday and it wasn't picked up. You're not papa, are you? Wal afiat healthy right?'


"Well, I'm not papa. I'm out, I don't work there anymore."


'Yes, I won't see you again dong.'


From the tone of his voice Inanti guessed, this bule would want to say a lot. "Jud, sorry, this is malem. La-"


'Sleep away? I'm the one who should be sorry. Fuckin' call you again, uh it's lifted.'


"Y-"


'Judah if you're good, I also want to come out of the tamper temen. When will I see you again, I'll call again.'


"Ta-"


'Assalamualaikum's.'


"Waalaikum salam."


Inanti sighed, getting rid of the telolet hape. Original, this room is very hot, which is another pengab. All Inanti can do is open the window door, which faces directly towards the rear swimming pool. 


His mattress is on the floor, a pillow of bolsters. O Allah, unfortunately his fate was placed in the maid's room. 


The sultry taste made him undress, leaving behind a purple tanktop and shorts. It was the bodo period, no one saw this. 


When hungry, Inanti remembers Bi Idah buying a watermelon before she gets home.


"Dede hungry huh? At this hour have asked to eat again," he murmured on a flat stomach.


No matter how bad Alan was, no matter how he and his friends judged him, Inanti would always pray that they would open the door of his heart.


"Dede take it easy, later if Mama already has a lot of money, we can stay away from here."


Inanti spent a quarter of the watermelon, making her belly full. 


"Gosh, this must have been Alan's sister." When looking at the large backpack in the middle of the house. And sure enough, when opening it, it was clothes. 


"It's dirty." His eyes saw the clothes overturned, signifying the former being worn. "Inanti should just wash, but not sleepy."


There were at least three shirts and two t-shirts in the bag. As she turned on the washing machine, Inanti joined her dirty clothes. Because usually, Inanti always wash the manual, considering that Alan forbids him to do everything.


"He won't be angry, Inanti washes his clothes as well" he said, reassuring himself.


Mom's old clothes, Inanti washed them too.


"It's better to dry it now, so that tomorrow it's a rest."


The clothesline is usually on top, but considering it's night, Inanti hangs Alan's clothes in his usual place to dry clothes, precisely behind the maid's room. Inanti herself made the rope for her clothes.


"Bissmillah, may Brother Alan begin to accept Inanti at the beginning of all this."


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"Instant! Ananti!"


"Yes, Brother."


Lifting up Mukena's skirt, Inanti ran out of the room. His angry face was welcomed. "Why, Brother?"


"My clothes are here, are you safe?"


"I. That's…. Inanti washing."


"That's dirty clothes, isn't it? So Inan washes."


Without saying, he stepped over to where Inanti was drying clothes. Inanti's feet automatically followed her. He stepped wide, with a stifled rage. His hand forcibly took one of his clothes that Inanti was washing, then smelled it as if looking for the scent of something.


"Inan washed it," Inanti said again.


His angry gaze was thrown again at his wife. "And I told you, you don't touch my personal belongings. Your territory it's just a back room, in there, don't touch my area."


"It's just to help, it's dirty clothes."


"Do not help if you know."


"This just wants to help," Inanti said again holding back tears.


"You knew? Now Vanesa's parfume is gone because of you. Fool, it makes people angry. Don't live your life if the work makes other people difficult. You stupid fool."


He took all his clothes, and just passed by. Inanti cries there, Inanti's eyes stare at the dirty mukena skirt from being stepped on. Everything Inanti did was wrong, Alan still hated her.


In fact, when Inanti went inside, Alan was reluctant to stare. Which made him immediately pass into the room and cry there.  Inanti wants to get out of this place, but where is Inanti going? In a state of pregnancy at a young age, no one wants to accept Inanti work. 


So from her, Inanti removed all the shame. Choose a contact on the phone until Inanti dared to contact the Imam Doctor. The man knows his story, the details.


"Hallo, Assalamualikum."


'Salam waalaikum. Inan's? You why?' The priest doctor seemed sensitive to the sound of his crying. 'You sick, Nan?'


"Sorry if Inan sassy, Doc. Can Inan work in a doctor's clinic?" Inanti dares to ask because Inanti knows Imam's doctor is looking for a cleaner at his clinic.


'Nan, you know I need a clean handyman. You're the se-'


"No papa, Doc. Inan Mau, can ya? From today Inan will work. How's doc?"


'The distance from your home to my clinic will be far away, especially when you return home at night. Not good for you.'


"But Inan needs a job, Doc," he said with a cry.


And Inanti knew that the Imam's doctor must have heard her crying.


'Inanti..' his voice was soft. 'You can come, seven o'clock is already here huh.'


"Thank you, Doc."


Silence struck, the Imam's doctor did not reply.


'Don't cry anymore, Inanti.'


And for some reason, that phrase implies a great deal of care.


"Thank you, Doc."


The reason for wanting to work is of course to have money and run away from here. After all, in the end Alan will continue to pursue Vanesa, Father will get out of prison and occupy the former house of Mother. Inanti does not want to be in this position continuously. At least Inanti must have savings to prepare her children.


"Mom, this is the banana I asked for yesterday."


"I just bring it, Bi," he said putting it in a big sling bag.


"Mom's going out?"


"Yes, Bi. Look, Alan's brother?"


"Master was out, he said he wanted to have breakfast outside. What do you want to eat?"


"I'd like to eat out, too, Bi."


"What time is it, ma'am?"


"Night, Bi. I want to go to the Temen house. Auntie prepare food for Alan's sister later ya."


"Good, Mom."


And Inanti promised herself from then on, Inanti would not care about Alan anymore. Let him as he pleases with his life, even with himself. Inanti will live life well. So that when children are born later, they are far from people who do not want them.


Yes, child child. Inanti is pregnant with twins.


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tbc..