You Relieve Me to Take Off
Ch28: Verbal Hardness

A week has passed, tonight he will stay with Meisya.

On the way home from work, Ali recalled. How Wan Aina was so enthusiastic about buying the contraceptive pill. But all of that failed, because after dawn his wife had a monthly guest.

“All for Your Will, You know that I am not ready to do all that with him. I can't, betray wife.” Holding a powerful steering wheel.

“In fact, egoku is bigger than nafsuku.”

“Lantas I should how? Can I, live a life I don't really want.”

His face turned serious.

“Can I survive? As the day wore on, I began to lose control of my emotions. Sometimes I look at myself like a depressed person,” he said hitting the steering wheel hard.

The burden of his mind is too much. And how does he solve his problem.

“Should I consider Aidin's suggestion?” At the same time, his car pulled over.

The man immediately contacted someone. This is not a decision that is taken impulsively. Because the last few weeks, Ali often weighing. Advice given by his best friend. But it is undeniable, there are some things that make him doubtful and can not be accepted.

After the conversation on the phone was over. Ali decided to turn around. That night was the first step for him. To unravel the problems that often make him anxious and uncomfortable.

***

The wall clock in the room shows at half-nine. Meisya's face looked worried.

How not, if her husband hasn't come home.

That was the husband. Take the time to notify via SMS, if soon to home.

“Bib, why don't you pick up my phone?” she called her husband back.

Many times he called but nil, who answered precisely the operator.

Checklek... The door of the room opened, making the brunette take her eyes off.

The sparkles in his eyes, showing that he was happy. When the one who is waiting has come.

Quickly Meisya scattered her body towards her husband.

Ali just smiled and accepted.

“You from anywhere, make me think. He said it was seven to home, this is almost half ten,” small protests that make Ali smile.

The man asked his wife to sit on the sofa.

“Martabak .. maybe because of your favorite food,” he said opening plastic.

“Which is possible, queuing up to almost two ages?” Still do not believe the reason given by her husband.

Ali was silent. It was a martabak that he used as property to save himself. Useless, his wife is not easily lied to.

“Keep why the phone was not picked up?” meisya asked, pouring a glass of water for her husband. Who now looks at him intensely.

I don't know why she felt bad. When I saw her husband's face.

“The phone is out of battery, keep the road slippery. You know my car tires are smooth, I have to be careful,” replied Ali, chugging water up the toilet.

“Ya already, sorry to go home. Instead of being welcomed even in interrogation.”

It seems that Meisya is aware of her mistake.

“Violent language su'udzon same husband.”

Ali grabbed his wife's body. While peeping his wife's cheeks alternately .

“It is not so ..it is just a form of wife concern to husband.”

***

I don't feel like the clock shows at three in the morning. As usual Ali started to be distracted by his own thoughts.

While sleeping, the human brain does not stop working. In addition to continuing to control other organs in the body during sleep, it turns out the ability of the brain is able to edit. Which memory is discarded, and which memory is stored.

Maybe that's what happened to him.

The man began to blink his eyes. Thought the wife was asleep.

But the lightning of light from behind the curtains, the medistraction of his view. He immediately got out of bed and pulled the curtains.

“Rain?” he murmured, his heart pounding. When the lightning returned. His ears did not hear the sound of thunder.

But he's pretty sure, the lightning strike tonight. Come with thunder.

“Aina...!” Ali rubbed his face rough. He recalled how his young wife was so scared upon hearing the thunder.

Simultaneously Meisya directly turned on her room lights. When she did not find her husband sleeping next to her.

Ali, who was wearing a jacket, was shocked when the room light came on. The man looked towards the bed.

“Where to Bib?” meisya asked yawned, leaning on the head of the bed.

“In company of Aina,” replied Ali casually.

Because he knew that Meisha would not be angry.

“Why? Shouldn't you be with me tonight?” The high tone managed to make Ali stop his activity raising the zipper.

“Why Are You Angry? Isn't This Your Mau?” His tone was no less high than his wife.

This is the third time, Ali made a noise to Meisya.

It turns out he didn't realize, that night. He was doing verbal violence.

The woman looked down in fear.

As for Ali, that man was no longer what he used to be. Who can control emotions.

“This is the consequence you have to pay. When you let your husband get married again. Then you should have accepted the changes that happened.”

That night Ali was in the inner war. Between principle and ego. The principle that says, should not he yell to his wife. The ego reminds me. That what happened to him right now, is his fault.

And not worth to blame.

The couple was aware, their own faults.

If Meisya decides to shut up. Reflecting on the mistakes, then the other case with Ali.

The man seemed to want to vaporize everything stored within himself. So that everyone knows. That his soul actually suffered a shock, after marriage.

“You yourself asked me to be fair. So what's going on? While I was trying to do that..” Ali chuckles bitterly.

“You look in the way and don't like!”

“I don't dislike, Bib! But tonight you should be with me,” Meisya argued with a trembling voice dominated between fear and trying to hold back her cries.

“Listen to me, justice is not about. The time, however, where a man. Can always be together who need.”

“Remember, what Aina did. When you just came from Banten, he let go. So that I may accompany you. Because he knows, you need me more. Because you are still grieving the departure of grandma,” Ali said with a loud breath.

“And tonight she needs me...”.

“I also want to be with you, A week ago was she with you.” Looking up at her husband.

“I'm tired of everything! There's always something you complain about me.”

Ali immediately snatched the phone and keys from the drawer. Rushed out of the room.

Meisya was shocked when the door slammed hard. Her crying broke instantly.

Ali came down the stairs with reddened eyes. Believe every word that is said to his wife. Just being a spear to stab his own heart. When he arrived in front of the house, he was silent.

How could he be with his young wife. His first wife was crying because of him.

So that night, he decided to leave his two wives in need of his existence.

The white car was splitting the road. The rain blocked his vision.

***

On the other hand, a girl was crying in fear. As lightning and thunder struck his senses. Wan Aina hugged her knees, healing her face there.

But the ringing of the phone made him, avert his eyes. It feels hesitant to receive a phone call when lightning always emits lightning.

“Who is calling at a clock like this,” he said staring at the clock on the wall. Where the short needle is in half four.

Wan Aina immediately picked up the phone lying on top of the nightstand. The girl immediately picked up the phone from the mobile name. Which he knows very well.

“Hallo..!” he hesitated when the caller was silent.

But Wan Aina's ears heard a noise and sirens. Makes his heart flutter.

Wan Aina was speechless hearing a foreign voice in her ear.

Explain something to him.

“MAS ALI...!” her screams hysterically along with that her tears flowed.

TBC...