He's Not The Best
19. A Young Woman

A Young Woman

“Halo.” Basri said after sticking his phone to the ear. His voice sounded gentle and friendly, and a smile flashed across his lips.

While Runa furrowed his eyebrows because rarely did Basri make a call while at home. Even now acting so friendly. The man had never acted so before, making the woman suspicious as well as curious.

“Halo, how are you, dear? There was a voice across the phone.

“Eh, you're Meta? Good news dong. What's the phone still morning?”

After Basri's words were finished, another familiar and spoiled word was heard, all flowing in his ears, beautifully and seductively. For a long time they talked and invited the emotions of Runa who was cleaning clothes, not far from the man sitting without looking at him.

Basri had finished breakfast, and finished chatting on the phone with a mysterious woman who was not known by Runa, who she was. The man approached and kept the shirt that his wife had folded and took the woman to the room.

Runa let go of Basri's hand grips violently, saying with a sharp tone. “What do you want, Sir?”

“What do you think if the husband takes his wife to the room?”

“Pak, enough! Didn't you settle last night?” runa asked, while rubbing her hands that felt hot because Basri's grip was quite hard.

“What if I wanted to again, that's my right, right? Not usually so, why are you so weird, anyway?”

“I'm not strange, it's natural that the wife also refused.”

As usual, Basri would ask Runa to be served, several times as long as she was still at home. The woman will do well as she wishes. It's just that this time she really doesn't want it because in her mind imagine if her husband does the same to other women.

‘Ahk ..!’ heart shuddered. She couldn't accept that the young woman was peppering with her husband. Moreover, he had just seen Basri chatting on the phone with him so affectionately. But now the man wants himself!

“Yes, refusing must also have a reason, am I wrong with you today?”

Basri felt he was not being rude, but he wondered why Runa was acting so defiantly again like last night.

“Why didn't you ask to be served by the woman who called you? Who her? You must be cheating, right?”

“I? Oh, so that's why you're angry? Yes I have never tried cheating and, I will if you ask!”

‘Basic men shameless!’ batin Runa while glancing at Basri with the corner of her eyes full of annoyance. Which woman can accept betrayal? There aren't.

Although in religion is allowed to do polygamy, but not by marrying secretly and cornering from behind. It is the same thing as a hidden relationship. Because, getting married is still the Sunnah want a second or third time and the family still has to do a walimatul urusy, or a party after the party so that the public knows that they are not an adulterous couple.

“I know you've done it, right? The proof, who did you call, just now? Huh!”

“It was nobody!” basri replied in self-defense.

“You think I believe? I saw it with my own eyes, you made out in your car a few days ago!”

“Wah, wah .. so you want to say I've been caught apparently, but you're wrong!” Basri laughed grinningly after saying so, as if mocking Runa's judgment and thinking herself clean.

Then, if Runa saw wrong at that time, she was sure that her husband was with a spoiled young woman!

CK!

Basri clicked while shaking his head then, he said, “I've caught you with other men, do you think I'm the same as you? You were wrong, Runa .. you should be grateful I didn't waste you that time.”

“I'm also not cheating like you're accusing!”

After saying, the couple was silent, with their chest going up and down holding back the emotions from the incoming breath. A look at each other by venting all feelings through the gaze of the eyes which implies a sense of mistrust between the two.

“I can't believe!” basri said, shaking his hand then, throbbing.

“Serah!” sahut Runa while passing through her husband just like that.

But had not passed, his hands were strangled and Basri pulled Runa's body to the point of falling into bed, so that they again struggled without being prevented.

Basri seems to enjoy the time Runa tormented, according to him this is a better way to vent his anger, as well as get pleasure. While in that way too, Runa felt a half-dead tightness in her chest.

The teachings of kindness and how to uphold self-esteem, from both his simple parents, were so attached to Basri's head. That's why he became a loyal man, although many of his friends did promiscuity and fucked many women while traveling, carrying loads to various cities. No one knows if he never fucked any woman but his wife. So did Runa.

*****

Meanwhile, Winsi has got the izasah he expected. Having a piece of paper means he officially left elementary school and will be the next student. Thank God I am bigger now, he thought.

The girl, walking with Meri— her best friend, as usual they passed the same road. But at the crossroads they stopped. A couple of friends took two friends somewhere. This time they turned the direction and went to the mulik water guava garden of a friend who happened to be still harvesting.

“Win!” call someone as soon as Winsi follows the steps of his friends. He turned his head and furrowed his brows seeing Erlan standing beside the car while folding both his hands in front of his chest.

Looking at the style of the teenager, Winsi smiled disdainfully at herself, turning her face away. He intended to ignore the man, before his mouth came back screaming.

“Hai, buluk boy!”

Instantly all his friends turned towards him while holding back a laugh. Winsi was annoyed by what Erlan was doing until he approached her quickly.

“What do you want?” the question then, when it was in front of Erlan. The two children are now talking.

“You've already taken your diploma, haven't you, Win? Where's see here, what's your value?”

“Make what?”

“I Just want to see.” Erlan said as she stuck out her right hand as if asking.

“My grade is not good. Satisfied? Yes, I'm going first.”

“Who knows you can get into my school.” Erlan said as she put her hand into her trouser pocket, after Winsi ignored her request.

“I don't want to go to school in your place ... far.”

“Ah, that's just an excuse. Tell me you must have failed if you go there.” Erlan's words sounded disparaging.

Winsi was silent because he realized his ability, if he really could not pass the test to get there. Moreover, the school always uses English as the language of daily conversation of its students. Even when the teacher taught her lessons, she couldn't!

“Hmm.. Where do you want to go to school?”

“As far as I am,” says Wini while passing by leaving her.

“Eh, where are you going? Your house is not the way there?” erlan said half-screaming.

“I want to play, is it wrong?” sahut Winsi while continuing to step away.

“Win, he's Erlan, right? What does he want?” ask Marie when winsy is in their midst again.

“Hmm,” says Provinces while nodding.

“Where is he now, kirain want to take us? Delicious, we don't have to walk.” All the children laughed together, heard Meri's jokes, then along the way they kept joking.

“Win, we're already big, here. We can date, can't we?” ask Meri.

“Don't know, but my mom says you can't date,” says. Even though he himself does not know what dating is like.

While some of his other friends talked with each chat.

“I want to date, if possible.” Meri said while holding back a laugh, while closing her mouth.

Winsi widened his eyes then, he said funny, “Gak can't, you're still a kid!”

“But Erlan is handsome, right? If he wants to, I want to be his girlfriend too.”

Seriate

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