I'M Sorry My Hubby
UMAR

"It's the hardest temptation, but I'll never be tempted" he murmured, opening the car door out of his boss' luxury car. Sitting on the side of the road was about to open a pack of fried rice. However, the sound of the car door opening stopped his intention.

"Please, don't keep teasing me, miss, I don't want my mom in the village to be disappointed with me!" he closed his eyes.

Dini walked closer right in front of the man she bent her body so clearly her chest was exposed perfectly with her skimpy clothes. The man's jacket can only cover his arms.

"Hey, you! Enjoy the world, I'm a very expensive woman, you don't even want to see the beauty of my body?!" ask him with a chuckle.

"Miss, it's late, please come inside!" he kept his eyes closed. As the little boy saw the ghost, even sweat began to drench his forehead.

"Are you a normal guy?" Dini asked unmoved still with her position.

"God, I'm normal, miss! I am not a member of the Prophet Luth!" his great-grandson was still without opening his eyes.

"Madam Luth? Who'sis that? Is he a scientist or the creator of an abnormal creature?" he asked by linking his two thick black eyebrows.

"Astaghfiullah!" You don't know?" tanyakanya.

"No, I don't know! Should I know?" ask again with a look of wonder.

"Prepare your clothes later I'll tell you!" her and Dini's word tidied up her clothes by closing the zipper of her jacket to cover all her chest.

"Already! Now tell!" her door.

"Do you deserve to hear the story of the Holy Prophet in your clothes like this?" the question came back which made Dini even more astonished.

"Then what should I do?" he began to sit next to the man who was sitting very frightened.

"Not to be afraid I'm not a demon!"

"Come inside Miss! It's been a bad night sitting by the side of the road in your very open clothes" he said.

"Then you also enter," he asked with the man's hand.

"Sorry, miss," he said, shaking off the woman's hand.

"I'm surprised you're not tempted by me? I'm very seductive and I'm willing to give it to you for free" she said with a grin.

"Astaghfirullah, Miss, please come in soon I'll take you home!" tell him by opening the door.

"Going home? No!" his door pleaded a little so as to make the man look astonished.

"Well, you're in too, Dad!" he said, but the man refused.

"You're inside and I'm outside, miss, I don't dare to be alone with a woman in the cold of the night" she said "get it over, eat it!" he cried by opening the car door for Dini and the man again sat on the side of the road by eating fried rice in his hand.

Fifteen minutes later the man got into the car without looking next to him about to drive forward.

"What's your name?" ask the woman sitting by leaning her body on the passenger seat.

"Umar," he answered briefly.

"Haha, your name is a village!" he wailed by continuing to laugh.

"Is there no better name?" the god is still laughing.

"While you think I love that name so much, Miss!" he said with a proud smile.

"Superficial, such an ugly name!" his great-grandson.

"Even I want to be like Umar bin Khattab" he said with a smile and started turning his car keys.

"Who else is he?" tanyanya was curious.

"Friends of the Prophet S.A.W." Umar said with a bright face.

"I'm like I've heard. But where?" the girl frowned trying to remember something.

"After all, I'm too dirty to remember the names of the saints, right?" answer with a smile.

"No one's dirty, miss! Man is the wrong place but Allah is forgiving, As long as we want to try better again," he said by stepping on the accelerator of his car.

"Yes right! Just simple! If it's dirty just clean it with Rinso!" say Early with a chuckle.

The man smiled and started driving his car.

"Where do you live Umar?" tanyakanya.

"Alhamdulillah, I was born and live in Sukabumi, Miss!" he focused on staring at the streets.

"I also live in Sukabumi!" his great-grandson.

"Really, well, what village is Miss?" he asked looking enthusiastic.

"God! I think Miss is serious!"

"Honestly, talking to you is very rigid, not really used to using the word I-you" he said.

"You know? I don't actually want to work being a woman of the night" she said with a sad look.

"Then why did you do it?" ask him still not budging focus with the wheel.

"Forced! My life is runnyam!" his great-grandchild with a wry smile.

"Life is only once, Miss! We never know when we will die. If you feel you are on the wrong path go, to repent, find your way of life! Don't let you regret it later!" he said with a smile but without seeing the woman next to him.

"It's not easy!"

"How do you know, Miss? You've never tried it, yet" he said.

"The woman is cruel. You don't know."

"If you want to try there is a God who will guide you" he said.

"Should I go to Umar? In this city it's very difficult to run, '" he said.

"Ask your little heart, Miss," he exclaimed.

"Heem, oh, yes. What about life here? Is it the same as your hometown?" tanyakanya.

"Somehow, I don't understand life in the Capital, it's all so shocking in my hometown" she explained with a smile.

"There are no bad people there" he asked.

"Where are the bad guys, Miss!"

"Then why are you astonished" he asked frowning.

"Because here the price of a woman's thighs and breasts is cheaper than thighs and chicken breasts" he said.

"You insinuating me?" tanyanya a little angry.

"If you're shunned well means you feel," he replied with a chuckle.

"Here you go, you're a bitch!"

"Unfortunately I don't care about people's judgments," he replied nonchalantly and still faithfully with his steering wheel.

Just passing one corner finally his heavy duty is complete. Bring the boss woman who always teases him.

"Do you still want to be here, Miss?" ask her with a smile but without seeing her interlocutor when Dini is still unmoved.

"Wait, I still want to sit down for a little while!" the door closed his eyes.

Early exhaled his rough breath. It feels like he is reluctant to enter the house that always makes him not feel at home. If people say a house is a palace. Not with Dini the house is a very terrible hell.

"You know? I wish I had never been born into this world" he said with his eyes closed.

His interlocutor's words made Umar glance spontaneously because it was a phrase of despair.

"Astaghfirullah," he said when he saw the woman's thigh clearly visible.

"Why, again?" tannya

But Umar immediately turned his face forward.

"Umar, introduce me to your religion and the people you say are holy. Really, I'm curious about you not being tempted at all by me, what religion do you teach that?" ask her by bringing her face closer.

"Keep away your body, Miss!" the door with a vibrating tone.

"I'm sure you're still a virgin!" his god chuckled and opened the car door.

"Goodbye, Umar, hopefully in the next life we can meet again," he said with a smile but his eyes looked sad.

"Assalamu'alaikum ...," he replied with a rude sigh.

"Yes Allaah, strengthen my faith," he muttered by returning his car.

Dini walked towards the door leaf that stood firm. Ripped the key inside his bag. A loud iron clash sounded slowly unclosing its lock on the door. Pushing the door slowly until it showed a dark and quiet room.

Closing and re-locking the door. Just one step of his foot entered the house someone covered his mouth and carried him. His eyes were round knowing who did something like this to him.

TB