Sarah
Hasan Married Again

In the afternoon the woman and Hasan came out of the room. They went to the kitchen to fill the stomach void.

Aleta who was in the living room saw the two of them passing by. Aleta looked at the woman that night upset with tears. Aleta stood up and pulled the woman's hand.

"Follow me" said Aleta pulling the woman's hand out of the house.

"Go you!" expel Aleta.

"Aleta" snapped Hasan who directly slapped Aleta's cheek.

Aleta held her cheek and looked at Hasan with tears.

"Why this cheap lady?"

"How dare you drive him out of this house"

"Hey! awake mas! this is my house, my parents' house, not yours, I have the right to drive anyone out of my house, I have the right to drive this lowly woman out of my house!"

Hasan simply fell silent looking at Aleta and helped the woman stand up.

"Let's get out of here" said Hasan, leading the woman to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"If he's not here, then I'll never want to be here"

"So you'd rather have this beard than me mas?"

"Do you think that I would prefer you over him? of course not Aleta, I love Icha"

Aleta, who heard Hasan's words, closed her eyes and cried as she closed her mouth. Aleta slowly opened her eyes looking at Hasan.

"Sir, you are his wife but I am his life partner, he never loved you mbak, he was forced to marry you, he was forced to marry you, so that you are not ashamed because you are pregnant with a boy whose origins are unclear, you and I are not much different mbak, proof that you can get pregnant without a husband, she said, do you know who that guy who's been impregnating you is? certainly not, right? I'm much better than you mbak, yes I am a jalaangg, but at least I'm not pregnant out of wedlock like mbak because I always consume gynecologic drugs after having intimate contact with men, because, so I'm not going to get pregnant with their child, if you want to feel good like me, then be like me, mbak just want to be delicious but do not know what to do so that you can conceive the boy, fellow cheap women should not insult me, because mbak is also cheap, mbak, the evidence alone can not get pregnant out of wedlock, it is not clear who the child is, so think before talking mbak, reflect before judging someone ya mbak, and another, so think before talking mbak, hasan and I are getting married soon, aren't we?" tanya Icha smiled embracing Hasan's shoulder leaning on his shoulder.

"Dear, we will get married soon" said Hasan smilingly stroking the head of Icha.

"Aleta, I'm just your husband, not Dylan's father, remember that, and what Icha said is true, so Aleta, you and Icha are no different, Icha does sell his body to many men, taking gynecological drugs, while you? you are pregnant but do not know whose child it is, is it possible that it is a child of the devil? but Dylan was born into a human child, not a son of the devil, so his father was a human, right? but where's his father? who was Dylan's real father? you don't know, so shut up Aleta, don't interfere in my and Icha's affairs, and another one, yes, Icha said, I and Icha are getting married soon, but you take it easy Aleta, I will always visit you here, because in the eyes of family and neighbors around here we are still legal as a couple, husband and wife, although I don't want to acknowledge you as my wife, yes because I never loved you"

"Why did you marry me?"

"Okay let me explain in more detail if my previous words still can not make you understand, the first is because I kasian to you who are impregnated without marriage, the second is of course because of your wealth, your property that makes me want to marry you, I marry you not based on love but based on the property and caste that you have, he said, but stupidly you love me even though I never loved you, as fast as it turns out love grows in your heart" said Hasan grinning and immediately turned his face away from Aleta.

"And so soon you too want to marry this nalaang woman!" said Aleta grinningly looking at Hasan.

"Icha listen, Mas Hasan does not love you, he will only make you his personal whore!"

Hearing Aleta's words suddenly made Icha surprised and looked at Hasan.

"Don't listen to her baby, I love you" said Hasan smilingly stroking the head of Icha who still looked incredulous after hearing Aleta's words.

"There is no history of love growing after intercourse!, love will not be able to grow in just a few hours, mas Hasan only wants your body as a fulfillment of his personal desire just not to build a household with you, you are a nanggang, right? you should have been able to tell which man sincerely loves you which man just wants to have fun with you, it's okay if you want to marry him, but remember one thing Icha, Icha, after your marriage, you will feel the same pain as I do, remember one thing Icha, if karma will come to the woman who has damaged one's household, she said, sooner or later you will realize that if your decision to marry Mas Hasan is wrong, you better be a beard than you want to marry my husband"

"Your husband? mas Hasan said if he had left you just like that since your wedding day, and it happened six years ago, it means that Mas Hasan is no longer your husband, because religiously you and Mas Hasan are no longer husband and wife, you are just a black wife on white, you are just a wife on paper just Aleta, Aleta, your status as the wife of Hasan is only in court, but you are no longer a husband and wife"

"When you talk about religion, do you know that the law has damaged one's household? the law of disturbing and damaging one's household is haram and will get the torment of hell for women, so do not talk about religion if you do not know what the law is to damage one's household" said Aleta grinningly raising her eyebrows.

"Udah yuk mas we go from here, today also I want us to marry ya mas" said Icha smilingly hugging Hasan and mocking Aleta.

"Yes dear" said Hasan smiling.

Icha took Hasan away from there.

"Just let the two of you have fun in the world, let the hereafter avenge all the betrayals that you both have done to me, every bad deed will definitely get its karma" yelled Aleta who immediately fell down and cried sobbing.

Seeing that Hasan's departure made her head feel very sick, Aleta slowly stood up and went inside her house. Aleta went into her room and locked the door. Aleta throws all the belongings in her room, throws her wedding photo with Hasan and rips her picture. Aleta screamed and ruffled her hair. Aleta sat on the floor and her head leaned against the edge of the mattress whose sheets were already messy on the floor.

In the contract of Icha now Hasan is doing his marriage which is only attended by a few people as witnesses. Hasan and Icha look very happy but not with Aleta crying sobbing in her room.