Enough One Wife
Begaled

[Assynoltomodel. Brother is at work? I'm sorry, bang. Sorry to make you angry. I wanted to apologize from last night, but I didn't dare, nor did I have the heart to wake up my sleeping brother. Bang, what was breakfast? I've prepared lunch too, Brother want to be sent by ojek? Bang, reply yes. I'm waiting for him.] Message from Jihan.

After reading it, I closed it without replying. So all night he didn't sleep, waiting for me because he wanted to apologize. Jihan is the type of person who adheres to the principle that if a wife fights with her husband, then she will not sleep before her husband Ridha. But let it be, said Bram, the woman if treated softly then she will behave carelessly to her husband. For example, that was, forcing his will. Want to go home, even though I had promised to go home before, but who knows about sustenance, if not given by Allah, be patient first.

***

Back at work, Bram and I headed for karaoke. At first we were just two and it was only an hour. But before long, old college friends arrive, it seems Bram invited them. So we got together for a karaoke reunion until early morning.

My body is very tired, eyes are very sleepy, so the way home must stop several times because of sleepiness. Plus suddenly mom called. Ask my whereabouts. Jihan told mom that I was late and there was no news.

"Jihan the salesman once, Hasan's not going anywhere, this just came home, Mom. More work in the office, so Hasan must be overtime. What the hell was he thinking? Suspecting her husband about the forbidden thing? If so, then don't do much!" I said

"What's Jehan nudai, San?" mother asked back.

"Yes ma'am, he wants to go home he said. Hasan just got a car and a house. Everything is still nyicik, the money is not enough if you have to go home now. That's why Hasan nyari added, uh even he was so prejudiced." I complained to mom.

"She probably didn't mean it, San. Just worry. His voice was so hoarse, it seemed to be crying out. It's also sad that his mother is so sad. Later affect to ASI. Remember San, do not let ASI drag, expensive formula milk. You still have a lot of installments. Same is San, the mothers are aware that the rice fields near the mother's house are sold. If you have more funds, buy the rice field is San. Yes the count raises the family name as well. If we had that treasure people would see us with more respect. After your father died, our family really didn't see anyone, San. Especially after you sold your father's estate for your wedding expenses with Jihan. So please consider this mother's message."

I'm just confirming this request so that this conversation doesn't need to be extended. All because of Jihan, why should she report to mom so that the conversation spreads everywhere.

Brucks. I who was late in the daydream suddenly realized when someone hit the body of the car. a group of young men who became members of the motorcycle gang. I don't know when they came, I didn't realize, but obviously now there are some people coming down while pointing big logs, machetes and motorcycle chains at me. They signaled me to lower the windshield, of course I didn't, because I was afraid they were doing something right.

"Basic poor, pretentious to ride in a car. Self-conscious, don't you dare go through here again. Hurry up and go!" Said one of the gang members who hit my windshield. He hit the door hard again which I believe must have left a dent. But I don't care, who obviously now has to gas before they change their minds and beat me up like the other victims who even live by name.

Aghh, I'm really sorry why I have to go this way. I should have just turned around the city because this road is famous for its friends. No one dares to pass over ten o'clock at night.

At four o'clock in the morning, I arrived home still trembling. Apparently Jihan hasn't slept, she's been waiting for me since last night. Indeed the messages and phone calls from him came in many times, but because I was still upset, I finally ignored it.

"Bang, Brother is home. Why are you coming home late?" ask Jihan who approached me.

"You see that, the car was destroyed because of you. Husband works day and night to fulfill your desire to go home but you even report to my mother. As a result I had to rush home so that the streets were scuttered. Now is it happy? Your husband got robbed, thankfully my life didn't drift." I nagged as I walked into the house.

Jihan no longer said anything. He just helped me change clothes, offered to eat and take a warm bath. But I rejected all of them. I just want to sleep to restore my strength that has been drained due to fear of facing the begal earlier.

***

It felt like my eyes were closed when Jihan woke me up. He said it was five o'clock late, Jihan asked me to get up and pray because the sun was coming up soon. But because my eyes were so sleepy, I ignored Jihan's call. I even nagged because I was distracted waking up.

"In addition to a lot of requests and likes to disturb the husband, what else can you, huh? It's gone there. Don't bother me. My eyes are so sleepy because I have to work during the night!" I said as I pulled the blanket. After that I no longer heard Jihan's voice. Maybe he was afraid to wake me up again.