He's Not The Best
159. I'm Disappointed 2

I'm Disappointed 2

Erlan entered forcibly because during quarantine, the patient should not be met by any of his family members for at least more than a month. Once at Hanifa's place, Erlan immediately pulled Fadli's arm away from his wife.

“What did you do, to my wife? Huh!” erlan said as she pushed Fadli's body, which was about the same size as his, against the wall.

“Sorry, Sir!” said Fadli, while holding Erlan's hand which gripped her collar firmly.

“Sorry? It's good that you said sorry, is this what you mean asking permission from me? Huh!” erlan said again, as he raised a fist towards Fadli. Instantly the man became tilted as he endured the pain of Erlan's raw bogem in his jaw. He gripped his cheek which turned red while grimacing.

“Sorry, Sir!”

“You!”

Erlan almost returned to throw fists but, several other nurses prevented and separated them. Violence like this is forbidden wherever it is.

“Maag, Sir! If you want to defeat, please come out and solve your problems, but not here, sir!” said one of the nurses who separated the two people who were fighting.

“Do you guys work like this, with your patients?” erlan asked as she let go and tidied back her white shirt.

All the employees who were there looked at each other and one of them replied, “We all work professionally, and do the method according to the psychiatric condition of the patient, and one of them replied, and we know what kind of approach should be given!”

“Oh, so. So, you're taking an approach according to the conditions, so, Fadli?” asked Erlan again with a grin.

“All who work here also social interaction with patients according to the choice of methods and agreements that exist, and we do it openly. So, do not worry there will be violations because all are under surveillance!” again the same person spoke.

“So, what does the man do also include your procedure in treating patients?”

“How to approach can vary. Depending on the way chosen by the team are also the nurses in charge according to their schedule.”

Erlan gave a rough snort as soon as the person was in line to speak, she looked towards Hanifa who was still dumbfoundedly staring in the direction. He left after seeing no reaction to his wife.

It was Hanifa's mind in the transition between the shadow of the past and reality, between her as a child and herself as an adult human, between knowing and not knowing Erlan as her husband.

When he reached his car, Erlan rubbed his nose with the back of his hand and ruffled his hair. After that he sent Fadli a message, a question.

“Jawab honestly, do you like my wife?”

The message was not repaid for a long time. In fact, until he started running cars on the streets, at high speed, until he arrived home late at night. He immediately entered the room as soon as he arrived at the house that was already in a deserted state.

Erlan was just about to close her eyes, when her message to Fadli got a reply.

“Sorry, Sir. I am in love with my wife.”

As soon as he read the message, Erlan slammed his phone into the bed and clenched his hand. His mind drifted to the moments he was forced to leave his wife, alone with the man. His heart seemed to be broken and he was injured by the fracture.

He did not like it because his pride as a legitimate husband fell. He married the woman because he wanted to keep himself from sin but, no matter how much he avoided it, the sin was still committed consciously. He was disappointed in himself. Isn't this in vain?

Repeatedly Erlan rubbed his rough face with both palms, while being a bitighfar.

Before he fell asleep, he opened an app that sold airline tickets online.

*****

Erlan stood in a shophouse-shaped building with a new style model that is quite good, all the rolingnya.door is still closed, while the clock shows nine o'clock exactly. It is still classified as morning to open a gift shop and also a cafe.

The man came to a fairly large Winsi house if only inhabited by a woman. He flew in the first plane today.

He came by car Nafadi as usual if he visited Yogyakarta. Then, patiently wait until the store is opened, because according to Nafadi, usually Winsi will open at that hour. However, if the children have a lecture, then the store will be closed until the afternoon. Except, on weekends, the store will be open all day and more crowded because there are additional cafes in the spacious courtyard.

“Awas you a truant girl! How many days have you not been to college? Uh! The real one!” erlan said to herself.

Erlan momentarily turned to the side looking at the open window of the room, indicating that the owner was awake and doing activities there. He plays the car keys, while leaning his back next to a different sports car than he used to wear.

Longing is actually already on the tip of the horn and has been all night he waited, the moments of his meeting with Provinsi, to not be able to sleep. He deliberately gave a surprise as well as a diversion to his current feelings of disappointment.

The man did not wear maxi cheom trousers or any other formal clothing as usual. This time she wears dark blue jeans with a turlenk sweater of the same color. He looks riled up while combing his hair that began to stretch with his fingers.

Suddenly the rolling door in front of him opened and Winsi who pushed the iron door immediately stopped his activities. He was still married to look at Erlan, with teary eyes.

Will he maintain his prestige or melt the selfishness and run towards the man and embrace him.

Lying if he is not happy and does not miss.

“Ah ...! Why so long, don't you!” erlan said as she stepped firmly towards the woman who was still standing stiffly.

“Already, close again, yes?” erlan said he was now right in front of Provinsi and put his hands together, to pull the woman's body into his arms.

He continued to hug even tighter and tighter as if he wanted to fuse their bodies. Then buried his face in the curve of his wife's neck covered with a veil, inhaling the scent of Winsi's body that spread the fragrance of bath soap.

Winsi did not struggle, being so shocked that she did not respond, she really did not expect that this man would leave Hanifa for her sake.

“Where is your room?” erlan asked after being satisfied hugging the body of the woman who was completely motionless.

Winsi did not reply, he looked up and looked at Erlan deeply.

CK!

He's clucking. The gazes locked onto each other, then, Erlan lowered her head to shower the longed face with a warm kiss.

“Wiwin! Who is he?”

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