Not Salihah's Wife
Not Salihah's Wife

“SAH”

Amara remmas dress she was wearing heard the word. Maybe that word could be a sacred word that she hated so much. How not, being in a situation where Randy had to make a pledge for her and for other women until the witnesses said the marriage was valid.

Strong, you must be strong Amara.

The woman tried not to cry, she raised her face.

Hana is being embraced by Imelda, as she ends up being the daughter-in-law of the woman. While Maya, Hana's mother rubbed Amara's back while smiling.

“Sorry if you have to be in this situation,” whispered the woman.

Amara did not answer and responded with speech. One word escaped from her mouth, it would make her cry break. Randy was currently staring at him, as if begging to forgive him. Instead of avoiding her husband's gaze, Amara returned the gaze and commented on the smile as if saying she was okay.

Imelda was busy capturing the moment, including taking photos with her son and daughter-in-law. Amara slowly walked out of the place and ….

“Amara.”

The woman turned her head, and it was Pram who called her first daughter-in-law.

“Papi apologize for not protecting you. Your mother left you right and begged you not to be hurt. In fact ...”

“Om Pram, I just want Mommy to have no trouble. If I refuse Mr. Randy's request, I don't know what Aunt Imelda will do to Mommy and me.”

“Amara ..”

“Enough! I don't want to talk about this anymore and hope Mr. Randy divorces me soon.”

It turns out that Hana will come with Randy home even already carrying a suitcase and bag containing equipment and needs.

“You are in Randy's car yes,” said Imelda when she was ready with the iron. “Sit next to Randy,” said Imelda who opened the car door and invited Hana to ride.

Amara was sitting in the back cabin just behind Hana while Randy was tidying up Hana's luggage in the trunk. When he opened the car door, Randy was surprised because Hana was sitting next to the wheel.

“I asked Mami to sit here,” said Hana as if she knew what Randy was thinking.

“Hm.”

Randy had started the engine, looking back at where Amara was but the woman looked out the window. Realizing that Amara had avoided him since, even just looking Amara still avoided.

Along the way the three people who were in one car were just silent. Until Hana finally opened her voice.

“Mas Randy, where will we stay?”

“It ... I have not thought but do not worry I will find the solution.”

“For a while let me stay with Mommy, you can stay in the apartment,” suggested Amara still with a view out the window.

“Can't we live together in Mas Randy's apartment? You don't want to stay with us?” ask Amara.

“Already, we'll talk about this later. I was driving.”

Randy's car finally arrived in Jakarta and has entered the apartment area even parked in the basement. Without them knowing it turns out that the car carrying Pram and Imelda also arrived there. Even the woman was at Randy's door.

“Mami why come here?” randy asked, opening the window.

“Home that you plan to occupy with Hana has not been filled with equipment. For a while you can stay with Mami.”

Randy and Hana look at each other.

“Amara will also stay with me Mih.”

Imelda sighed.

“Okay, but for a few days stay at the hotel. Enjoy your wedding night without interruption, don't worry about Amara. She'll stay with Mommy. Amara, do you mind if they spend some time together?”

Hana and Randy turned towards Amara.

“No, please.”

Randy is disappointed, but he hopes Amara rejects the idea.

“You heard it for yourself, he doesn't mind. Amara let's go down, Mami accompany take your equipment and come home mami.”

Amara opened the car door and got off. Walk towards the entrance of the apartment without greeting or asking Randy for permission.

“You see that, there is no courtesy to the husband. She is not a pious wife like Hana,”, Imelda told her son.

While Amara rushed not because she was angry but she did not want to look weak, even though her heart was broken even when she was crying.

“I am indeed not the wife of salihah.”