
Cut's pregnancy went well even with a myriad of complaints that must be felt by Faisal as the husband. The spoiled nature that used to be invisible to Cut now unexpectedly adorns Cut's behavior that is far from expected even unthinkable by his family at all. Cut becomes very spoiled when he is next to his husband and if Faisal works, he will call him at any time until Faisal can not stand until he has to talk to Mak Cek Siti.
“Sounds like he loves you so much, huh?” goda Mak Cek Siti sips cold tea at a stall near her office.
Faisal deliberately asked to meet with Mak Cek Siti outside, he considered Ma check Siti could understand what was happening to him.
“So, what is this solution?” faisal asked seriously.
“Just calm down, let Mak Cheque talk to Cut.
If Faisal was fighting with his wife's behavior as well as what was going on across the island. Khalid was the object of battle for his three wives because he sneaked secretly into the house of Mala the third wife.
“Tonight my allotment, why did you come to Kak Mala's house?” dance Protest.
“I'm sorry, Brother. There is something you need to talk to Mala so you go there.” elak Khalid.
“Kak Mala too, already know tonight allotment of Tari why do you accept Bang Khalid to there?” continue Dance.
“Eh, I do not want sin because of expelling husband.” Mala replied quickly.
Dari no longer protested to Mala, he himself understood the words of Mala. With his eyes, he took a sharp look at Khalid. “Awas, Brother!” the typical warning of Dance then left Khalid who was still standing glued to him. The brother with his big belly also followed the sister who was both pregnant.
Mala also left Khalid. Without a word, he left Khalid still in front of his house. Left to his three wives, Khalid could only sigh heavily. He did not expect the action to sneak into Mala's long-tailed house.
Feeling tired, Khalid chose to go to the coconut hill not far from where he is today. There was a log cabin he had made on the hill. The place is very beautiful, from the top of the hill, he can see the beauty of the open sea with a gentle breeze that cools the body and heart.
Khalid looked at the high seas with a feeling of unease. The shadows of Ilham, Halimah and Cut came to him one by one. His daydream came to a halt as the look in his eyes stared at something awkward at sea. Several small ships of color that he had avoided were sailing towards his island.
The ship and several dark-colored boats with red and white flags were clearly planted in front of the ship and the boat made Khalid immediately get up from his seat. He wanted to make sure but his guerrilla soul was able to hold back until he chose another path.
Khalid ran into the forest and climbed the other hill tirelessly. Not even if he looked back. All he knew was to run away to avoid the government soldiers.
“Sial, why can they know I'm here?” as for Khalid, he ran deeper into the open area with very thick trees.
Below, the islanders hysterically saw the large number of soldiers who came to their place without greetings. Some of them came to every house and asked the owner to come out.
“From, Cudah, let's get out!” pinta the mother. Both of them with big bellies follow the mother forward with fear especially if they are caught marrying a rebel.
The citizens are overcome with a gripping fear. During this time, their village had never arrived but now, they were afraid and wondered, what made their island visited by such an apparatus?
The gripping atmosphere was filled with fear clearly visible from the island villagers were no exception Khalid's wives. They were agitated while looking for the figure. Dari and Ceudah caught the figure of Mala walking with her parents. Mala herself tried to find their figure until the look of her eyes met with the eyes of Dance and Ceudah.
They spoke in a gesture, Mala shook her head and vice versa. They can only hope in their hearts that their husbands do not return at this time or that their status and children will be orphaned before birth.
"Who's pregnant, come here!” the resolute voice of a soldier was able to make the pregnant women who numbered around eight people on the island tremble.
“Call your husband!” a voice containing the command is heard again.
The husband of the eight pregnant women immediately rushed towards where their wives were standing. Stay, Tari and Ceudah who hold each other's hands with fear.
The pregnant woman who had a husband told to leave, the soldiers were now staring fixedly at Tari and Ceudah who looked down in fear. Keuchik Banta as my father also can not do much. The morning before noon with the light of the sun that began to scorch increasingly makes the two pregnant women crowded.
The island that was green is now getting green with many soldiers who come there. They combed every house to the gardens of the people. Surau which should be a place to worship now they have taken. They set up an emergency post in front of a manau of citizens who signaled that they would stay there for a long time.
“Where is your husband?” ask a soldier.
Both of them were scared and confused as to what to say. “K-we don't know, Sir.”
Brakkk...
A chair floated to the side of the Dance followed by the scream of the Dance who was shocked.
“Do not until we play rough. Don't you love the child in the stomach? Now tell me what it's supposed to be, where's Khalid?”
“If you say it, we will only arrest and imprison him. Your children can still meet their fathers, but if you lie, I make sure you or your children will never recognize who the father is.”
Panic dance, “I don't know, sir. Last morning we had a fight then Bang Khalid did not come home again after I threatened.” The answer to Dance actually invites more curiosity from the soldiers.
Dancing gamang, although he is angry that Khalid sneaks secretly into Mala's house but in his heart, he still loves Khalid. She did not give birth in the widow's condition.
“Why did you guys fight?”
Tari recounted the incident this morning until finally making the once-safe mala just had to be dragged back.
“Good, because he also has to feel what you are feeling right now. It turns out you are smart too but it's a pity you chose the wrong man as husband.” said the soldier then ordered his men to bring Mala.
“Love is blind, Sir.”
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