You Relieve Me to Take Off

You Relieve Me to Take Off
Ch07: Man Two Wives


A few days had passed, Ali had always been silent in the reading room. Avoid sleeping with his young wife. The black bead began to shift its gaze from the book to the computer that was in front of it. There he could see CCTV videos from his room.


“Lucky he complied with my request!” he muttered as he watched Wan Aina fall asleep.


The man squeezed his fingers, when he felt something was stirring in his heart.


“For now I can avoid, but it seems like it will not be long. Aina would realize this,” her murmur twitched her temple, realizing the possibility that could have happened.


Lately, the man has been having trouble sleeping. Which causes pain in the head.


I don't know why after marrying Wan Aina. He's often nervous.


The language is overthinking.


The man moved from his seat, his footsteps approaching the window. His hand began to shift the curtains. His gaze led to the three-story house, which was across the street.


“Have you slept wife?” he asked as if his first wife was in front of him.


“If only you knew, it would be hard for me to sleep with another woman. I feel like I've been cheating on you behind your back. Though everything that happens of your will,” softly, bitter chuckles.


It was a regret that the man felt.


When unable to, take responsibility for his own life.


“MODOH, why should I follow what you say wife. Which is clearly ..this is not in line with my life principles,” her screams are full of nothingness, rubbing the coarse hair.


His breath that had been choking slowly stabilized again.


His memory now returns when his wife blatantly forces him to marry.


...*** ...


The figure of the man sat on the edge of the bed, with dim lighting. The sound of the door opening, made the man who was looking down at the cellphone screen, slowly raised his head, towards the bathroom.


The brown-haired woman walked over. And sit beside him.


“What is Bib? Realize coming home from the office. I see you reflect often!” Meisya said holding her husband's hand.


The man looked up, looking at his first wife's face. Silent for a moment, not answering. Hand stretched. Stroking the wife's face.


“Wife, do you know what happened earlier in the office?” ask Ali.


Meisya.


“I want you to hear it?” he added that he got the approval from Meisya.


Ali then told me about the incident in the office. Where the father suddenly asked her to marry a girl. (Eps after chapter 1)


In his household with Meisya. No matter how difficult the problem is, they try to tell stories. Because openness between couples has become a mission in their marriage.


Really it?


“Ta-but don't you fear wife. I'm not gonna do that! Although a while ago, you allowed me to remarry,” the rebuttal was quick, cupping his wife's face.


Mimic Meisya's face, that night could not be interpreted.


“Bib, the best son is the one devoted to his parents. Mumpung dad is still there, grant his request!” meisya said, making her interlocutor in shock.


“You're crazy!” Move from his seat.


This is where they first had a big fight.


Ali, who never yelled at his wife that night, frightened Meisya.


“Today I tried to be a good son. Following his request, but for this time I don't want to!” ali was full of confidence.


Meisya nodded.


“Trust me wife ...we can get through this ordeal by mutually reinforcing!” The man gathered in front of his wife, clasping Meisya's hand firmly.


“Ti-no Bib ..hiks ..I beg you! Fulfill your father's happiness and status. I hiks ..want you to be happy because you have a successor. And I also want ..you perfected your status to be a man!” meisya said wiping away the tears.


The man took off his hand which was holding his wife's hand. His body staggered backwards. Laughing bitterly, with glazed eyes.


“YOU ARE CRAZY HUH?” his jolt made Meisya's shoulders tremble.


“Since when did your mind become shallow like this!” cynically.


“I don't think there's anything wrong, isn't polygamy allowed!” timpal Meisya calmly.


Will the calmness of expression and word.


That right?


Or inversely with a broken heart.


“Betul!” Ali consented. “Need to be underlined For The Capable! And I can't let alone to the capable stage.”


You could say Ali was a loyal husband. He is unique, when there are some men decide to secretly cheat behind his wife. Even to marry siri without the knowledge of his wife.


Mahbub Ali Al-Rashid. Even when his wife gave him the green light, to remarry. He refused, because he knew he was.


Unable to polygamy.


The second view of Ali is, something that many or many options are not good.


Psychologist at Swarthmore College, Barry Schwartz. 'Too many choices can make you even the ends unhappy'


For Ali to have two wives, would add to the burden of his mind.


Which makes him unable to enjoy his life in peace.


“I beg you to do for me!” great-grandson Meisya.


“NO WILL!” sahut fast.


“Why are you forcing me? What is the reason behind all this!” ali's investigation is suspicious.


“You know Bib, a wife who allows her husband polygamy. He will get heaven in return. We live, the goal is none other than just wanting to boil in his paradise!” meisya said with a blank look.


Makes the man tickle. “ God created heaven for His servant. But the Lord also made it easy for His servant to keep His heaven. Islam makes it easy, which makes it look difficult is our interpretation of some of the suggestions and teachings! Because of our lack of teaching. Or indeed our point of view to some teachings is wrong!”


“Need to be underlined, the teachings are not wrong. Except it is our perception that is mistaken!” hatchlings.


“If you want to keep heaven, just be a good wife, her prayers are kept, fasting in Ramadan. Then you can enter his heaven. Through whichever door you want!” added again.


“So there's no reason I'm getting married again,” explained Ali stepped away.


Just as Ali was about to pull the doorknob, a firm voice from behind made him freeze.


“To be honest I once swore, if I couldn't get you married. I'll be gnawed at disease!”


The man looked up in disbelief, turning his back to his wife.


“Please me from the oath I made! Swear Bib, you're getting married to save me!”


...***


...


The girl in the pajamas went down the stairs, yawning.


“Mas Ali, where are you? What was it from last night, she didn't go back to the room?”


“What is his work so much, to always overtime?” asked Wan Aina to herself.


The girl turned the doorknob of the reading room. And pop his head inside. The dim light made him look for a switch.


His feet approached the sofa. Wan Aina bowed her body, looking at her sleeping husband.


The mimic of the husband's face remains flat, fine wrinkles in the corners of the eyes are increasingly visible. When viewed from a distance of a few cent.


“Are you exhausted? Until overslept here.” Her eyes did not distract from her husband's flat face.


“Aina promise will not wastefully spend money,” her great-grandson is concerned to see her husband sleeping with a tired face.


Ali tilted his body, along with that the hand that had been stored on the stomach raised.


Wan Aina was wide-eyed when Ali pulled her arm, causing her body to fall.


The girl bit her lower lip, as the husband hugged her waist tightly. This was the first time the girl had gotten a hug after a few days of marriage.


“Hug me, come hug me!” ali's murmur was unclear.


(In his dream. Ali is sleeping with Meisya. And asked Meisya to return his embrace)


“What wife do you love me?” asked Ali with closed eyes.


The girl grumbled at her husband's question, which resulted in her cheeks being hot.


Slowly Ali raised his head slightly, from the hand of the sofa.


The cup! One kiss on the cheek, made the girl surprised, twisting her eyes.


Ali threw his head back in place, and fell asleep.


“Mas, wake up Mas!” she said slowly, trying to let go of her husband's embrace.


“Mas dawn!” whispered while blowing Ali's face to wake up.


Feeling the wind in his face, eyelids moved, Ali tried to open his eyes.


The first time he opened his eyes, he opened his eyes. When Wan Aina's face greeted him this morning.


The gazes of the two locked for a moment, until Wan Aina looked up with flushed cheeks.


The man scrunched his forehead. When it dawned on Wan Aina's body was on top of it. Quickly he broke his hand which hugged his wife's waist.


Wan Aina immediately stood up.


Ali sat down, scratching his hair. Still confused about what really happened. Why when Wan Aina woke up was on it.


“Aina I'm sorry!” he said when his consciousness had not yet fully gathered.


“It's okay, I know Mas is tired that's why not go back to the room!”


But what Ali meant was not that. Except because he hugged her.


...***


...


After the morning prayer the man sat on the edge of the bed. Staring at his young wife was folding her face.


“Aina, do you dare to sleep alone. When should I be with him?”


Wan Aina looked down not answering.


Being a wife is not the only thing that is not easy.


Seeing his wife silent, Ali could only breathe.


This is why he does not want polygamy. Because he always has to adapt. From there to here. From here to there.


“I will ask to make Tin the main housemaid come here to accompany you, at most three more days he returns from his village! And I'll talk to him about this (Meisya). To understand the current situation. I'm sure he doesn't mind. If I stay at your house, the next three days!”


Wan Aina fell silent, she wondered why Ali never called Meisya by name alone.


If only he knew, if ‘istri’ Ali meant Meisya.


TBC...