Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife

Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife
chapter 50


The atmosphere felt very awkward and quiet. For Yaris' grandfather who had eaten the salt acid of life, of course he had known from the beginning of his meeting with Ayla. The old man had even traced it far, not least about Alpha cheating and also what their differences were. While Raize, he is a lot of people know because he first lived in this green country.


Actually not the first time Roxy saw a veiled woman. Only, he did not think too much about it, because he thought it was just an accessory to support the appearance. During this time he did live in his home country, only the last year lived this beloved country. Too busy with his business world to not focus on things that he considered unimportant.


Roxy still continued to look at Ayla's back which was getting away with a myriad of disappointed and asked.


Raize downed the liquid from the green bottle in his hand. Then he said; "You didn't find out anything about him, did you?"


"What do you mean?" Roxy asked back.


"Like you don't know too much about his beliefs." Reply Raize, "I know you've been looking into his life, but you seem to have missed one of the most important things."


Raize placed the green bottle on the table and then stepped past Roxy."belief. Before going any further, dive into it first, let alone see he was quite firm with his beliefs. Congratulations on fighting, cousin. I'm home."the connection passed away.


"You sucked Roxy. Grandfather came home."pamit grandfather Yaris stepped into the main building.


"Grandfather don't mind our relationship?"


"What relationship? You didn't even show any progress." Tukas Yaris' grandfather without turning his head, "You're an adult, you should be able to make a wise decision. Grandpa won't interfere."


****


Roxy walks to mes the workers. There, Ayla was giving Uwais some bread. Roxy is hiding herself a little.


"Do you remember your mother's message when we got in here?" Ayla gently asked her son who was now sitting near the fountain pool.


"Don't take any food except from you." Answer the plain boy.


"Smart, the mother's child still remembers. So, why would Uwais want to receive food from Mr. Roxy?"


"But olda, Daddy just bribed me."


"Right, but what Mr. Roxy gave you we can't eat."


"Why unda? It's got no poison."


Ayla smiled at the innocent words of her son. "Uwais, the poison is invisible, like bacteria. We'll find out after swallowing it."


"But Daddy's fine eating it."


"Right, Daddy's fine, but, in our religion, we shouldn't eat it. What's forbidden is bad, only we don't know what. It's possible, in here..." Ayla touched Uwais' stomach and tickled her."there's a monster that's growing and ready to eat you..."


Uwais laughed amusedly with her mother's glitikan.


"So, next time, if you say no, it means you can't. Huuum?"


"Yes to...."


Roxy was silent, then she stepped away and entered the kitchen. There he meets Selia.


"What's up, mister?"


"Something I want to ask."


Selia nodded in response.


"Ayla and Uwais, do they have any special food while here?"


Selia was silent for a moment,


"Miss Ayla always cooks for her own food." Selia explained, when Roxy met him in the kitchen area.


"really?"


"Miss Ayla even set aside her own cookware and dishes." Selia recalled, "to Uwais as well..."


Roxy smiled wryly.


"For you it may be excessive, Miss Ayla is a Muslim. They have some foods that should not be consumed. Like, pigs, and also alcoholic beverages." Obviously Selia again, "actually, there are still many more masters, but I don't really know for sure. I just know in general. If you want more clarity, you can ask Supri. They're the faith."


"All right, thank you."


"It's good to help you."


Roxy was pensive on the balcony of her room. Remember it was thrown at some time that has passed.


"It's just bread, why don't you?" Roxy asked at that time, when Uwais refused a gift from him.


"To say, don't take any food from anyone else."


Roxy gave the bread she had bitten to Uwais. The adorable boy received her cheerfully and ate her up.


"Dad son." Said the boy giving his thumbs.


Roxy smiled looking at Uwais' happy face. He thought Ayla forbade because she did not want anyone to have evil intentions on her child by mixing something in food. But Roxy was wrong. They do have a lot of differences.


Back to the present, now,


Roxy's hand rests on the edge of the balcony barrier. Then, he raised his hand, rubbed and hid the handsome face there. Every time I think of the difference that Ayla always refuses, Roxy gets upset.


Roxy looked at the clock that was coiled in the arm. It's dinner time. Roxy walked to the dining table. Ayla and Uwais were sitting there. The beautiful widow was putting two plates of fish and vegetables on the front desk they were sitting on. They used to eat together, as Roxy had asked before, to always accompany her when she ate.


Roxy pulled the chair, sat down at the head of the table and looked at the contents of the table. There's nothing different. Roxy closed her eyes and began to pray. Then he opened his eyes.


Two people on his left side were also praying. Roxy smiled wryly. He realized that their way of praying was different. And he ignored that. For him, being able to live together, living together, eating together. They can still coexist even though they are different. Really naive.


In the middle of their silent dinner.


"Purp..."


Roxy looked towards Uwais. The boy pointed at the food in front of Roxy. Ayla looked in the direction uwias pointed at, then smiled.


"Don't, this one is all. It's good too." Ayla picked up a piece of fish on a separate plate. Right in front of Uwais sat. Then put it on Uwais's plate. The boy was silent according to.


"Why?"


Ayla looked towards Roxy.


"Can't you eat this food too?"


Ayla smiled a little. Without answering, continue eating.


Pissed off? Of course, Roxy is always made to think hard with the attitude of Ayla who always chooses to smile as an answer to her questions.


****


"Supri!"


"Yes sir?"


"Why did you refuse when I gave you food earlier ?" Ask Roxy without saying stale. He must overcome his curiosity.


"For our religion, it's haram, sir."


"Haram?"


Roxy smiled bitterly. "Tell me everything about what you believe in."


Supri smiled knotfully,


"I'm not a good religious man, sir. Only I just did the order and stayed away from the ban, as much as possible. You can ask the more knowledgeable if you are not satisfied with my answer."


"All right."


"What do you want to ask first?"


"All, start from the beginning."


****


That morning, Roxy woke up earlier than usual. Walk down the stairs, then head for the kitchen. There he stopped at the kitchen door. A busy atmosphere is common. Roxy's eyes went around looking for Ayla.


Instantly the activity became stalled once the chef realized Roxy's presence. When they were about to say hello to Roxy hinted to continue the activity. Roxy swung her leg as she saw the figure she was looking for was washing vegetables.


Roxy is silent, enjoying Ayla's cooking activities in the kitchen. Every movement of Ayla's body attracted her own interest. Roxy's mind drifted far away, with every explanation from Supri. Basic things that can and cannot.


So many differences between them. And the most disturbing Roxy's heart and mind is only one. Cannot marry in a difference.


("In this case, it would be considered illegitimate, even adulterous if married to a non-believer." Supri's voice closed the explanation at that time.


"Given Ayla's personality, I'm sorry, Mr. Roxy. It looks like you should give up, or..." Supri hung up her sentence staring doubtfully at her master.


"Or?"


"Or you follow our beliefs..." )