Not Salihah's Wife
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The couple eventually came out of Amara's treatment room. Imelda keeps raving complaining about Amara and Mirna's problems.

“Ga knows himself, the hospital we have paid even ngusir. You brash daughter-in-law,” complained Imelda when she was in the car.

Pram who began to speed just shook his head to hear the complaints of the wife.

“The one who doesn't know ourselves is us, not Amara. You women, should be able to empathize with Amara's current condition. She watched her husband remarry and you forced her husband to spend their wedding night without her interruption. Hospital care is our responsibility as parents. Amara's our daughter too, she's Randy's wife,” Pram explained.

“I only acknowledge Hana as my daughter-in-law. It was beautiful, salihah, polite .. which obviously the woman had everything that Amara did not have. Especially, Amara is not the daughter of your ex.”

Pram had a glance but refocused his drive.

“So you still associate with Amara is the daughter of Mirna?”

“Yes obviously dong, this is indeed the work of the two of you.”

It seems like facing Imelda must patiently and return all to the creator. The woman did not believe her own explanation, had to wait for God's intervention maybe she just believed.

“Let Amara be with her Mother, her health can get worse if you hurt her.”

“Can't be so, how about he call Randy?” Imelda regained her emotions and screeched while talking about Amara and Randy.

“Indeed why if Amara contacts Randy, he is still his wife,” said Pram is still trying to focus on the steering and the road ahead.

“Do not until the night of the bride Randy and Hana is canceled because Amara and I failed to get a grandson.”

Pram clucked to hear the reason Imelda, really do not believe that the wife other than arrogant is also cruel. If you can retreat, he is actually tired but what they should be separated and be an example to his children.

“I didn't hurt Amara, she's the one who felt that way. Hahh, obviously now I am relieved that Hana is already part of our family. Just take care of their wedding and reception,” said Imelda proudly.

“Urus is also Randy and Amara's wedding, don't make her status hang like this. They get married first so don't be unfair. Randy promised to be fair.”

“Halahh, just let the wedding of Amara and Randy also just series. They soon get divorced, as Randy returns with his love and lives happily with many cute kids. If necessary after Randy and Hana go home immediately divorce Amara.”

“Astagfirullah, Imelda you ..”

“What?”

 ***

Randy and Hana have arrived at the room of one of the star hotels. While dragging Hana's suitcase and also her bag which only contains makeshift clothes available in the car for emergencies. Both of them looked awkward while sitting on the sofa. 

“Hana.”

“Mas Randy.”

The two call in unison.

“You go first, please," said Randy.

“Ehm, this is past ashar time. We should clean ourselves and pray together.”

Randy nodded slowly and went to the toilet first.

“Mas Randy, his attitude is indifferent and cold. Does he love his first wife so much?” hana Mumbles.

When out of the toilet, there were already two prayer mats spread, Hana's turn to the toilet. Both of them perform congregational prayers so solemnly even prayer and dhikr longer than usual.

Hana kissed Randy's hand again with such reverence and was replied with a kiss4n on the forehead by her husband.

“Hana, it's still afternoon it looks like our ritual ...”

“I understand Mas, after all it feels like I'm not ready. I just want us to get to know each other more and talk about how the plan ahead for the three of us,” Hana proposed.

“Ah, right too. We have to talk about it, but the details we have to ask Amara. Don't let him feel like he's not involved."

“Hm.”

Speaking of Amara, Randy finally contacted the woman. Hana says she doesn't mind if her husband calls Amara despite her presence.

“Why Mas?” hana asked who was sitting next to her husband.

“Amara, I contacted many times but was not answered,” said Randy who finally sent a message.

[Mara, answer my phone]

[Mara, I hope you are patient and understand this situation. I will always be there and fair to you]

Randy scrunched his forehead because the message sent had not been read even though it had passed a few minutes.

“Where is Mas?”

“My message is also unread.”

“Try to contact Mami, she said Amara will temporarily stay with her,” proposed Hana.

“Ah, right too.”

Randy finally calls Imelda.

“Halo, Randy. Has it worked?” ask Imelda on the other end of the phone.

Randy scrunched his forehead and turned towards Hana.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Mih. What works?”

“You and Hana, you don't understand?”

“Ck. Mih, Amara's with Mami? I contact him unanswered, message also not read.”

“It ... she's with Mami. Do not worry about Amara. This mom is in the Mall, your wife is busy shopping.now she is choosing jewelry,” said Imelda lying.

“Shopping?”

“Iya, stop. Just focus on your efforts to give grandchildren to Mami. Greetings to Hana, remember not to play rough,” said Imelda then chuckled.

“Mamih is really strange,” said Randy after the call ended.

“Any how?”

Randy just put his shoulders together, he thought about what Mami said about Amara who was busy shopping and was busy choosing jewelry. It felt strange, because as long as they were married Amara did not look like a consumptive woman. Women tend to be simple and what they are.

“What because being with Mami so she was affected.”

“What effect? Mas Randy confused me.”

Randy sighed then intended to focus on Hana, he had to be fair and this time was time together with Hana.

“Mas I want to ask, can?”

“Please, ask?”

“Ehm, did Mas Randy with Amara already do what you should do as husband and wife?”

Randy did not expect that Hana would ask that, not that the answer delivered would only make his heart hurt maybe.

“Why did you ask about it?”

“I want to know Mas, just worried that I can't be as perfect as Amara or even lose far with her,” said Hana with her face down.

“Hana, however I am a normal man. At first Amara and I did not love each other but togetherness we made a sense of it appeared and I could not resist the surge that existed let alone Amara halal for me.”

Hana still lowered her head by twisting her fingers and trembling body.

“Hana, are you okay?”