Gita Dusk Geetruida
Not As You See

The sun had not yet revealed its light as Agastya and Zain walked hand in hand towards the residence of Mr. Ruslan while conversing.

"Zain, I don't understand why I have to go through this. Am I not really a match with Aya until God allows all this to happen?"

"Stay positive, Aga. There must be wisdom behind every event. Strengthen your heart and face it with a cold head."

"I know Zain, but sometimes I'm tired too.I, I even think I'll take Aya off, if that's her own will. I wouldn't have held it off if Aya wanted to."

"Hus, don't be, Ga."

"Seriously. I know no one escapes trouble, but why the hell do I have to experience almost the same thing? My wife suddenly disappeared again, can't I have a normal love story? Like you and mama Zain for example."

"Hm .. patience, basically every believer will always get a test from Allah SWT, especially Aya is currently in the process of improving his life, of course many obstacles, Ga. As her priest Aya needs you very much, so you don't give up easily either" Zain reminded his best friend.

"Thank you, Zain. By the way, the clock this time Ruslan's house is still quiet?"

"Well yes, Ga. Abah rarely oversleeps, after dawn prayers he hardly ever sleeps again unless he is unwell."

"Here, does that mean your brother is unwell, or maybe he's staying at your mom's house?"

"No, this is his schedule with Aminah. Let's just try to tap, maybe you're busy so you haven't had time to get out of the house."

Agastya nodded, then they said their greetings while knocking on Ruslan's door several times.

"Waalaikumsalam" said Aminah from behind Agastya and Zain.

"Lho Aminah, where are you from?" Zain asked astonished to see his brother's wife who was outside the house.

"From my brother's house, yesterday my brother was sick so I stayed there last night. You're not awake yet, Zain?"

"But you're inside, right?"

"There, yesterday I said goodbye to your brother. He must be home, really. Let me open the door for a moment, I have the absorbent key" said Aminah.

"Assalamualaikum, bah .. This is Zain and Agastya looking for you" Aminah said as she opened the door to their bedroom.

"Yes, abaaaah .. What are you doing?" Aminah screamed when she saw her husband sitting dreamily by his bedside.

"What is Aminah?" susul Zain who was curious to see the cause of Aminah shouted.

"That's cheating, Zain. You brash old bandot!"

"Astagfirullah, abah ... A-aya?" Zain. While Agastya gasped to hear the name of his wife also mentioned by Zain.

"Sorry, I don't know anything. This is not what you think" said Mr. Ruslan weakly while putting on a sarong and shirt to cover his body.

"Not what you think it is, huh? For the day I have forgiven the actions of the prostitute who seduced you this time .. Obviously you brought her to our bed, bah. How else are you, bah?" The wicked Aminah who could not resist his sobs.

"Astagfirullahaladhim. There is nothing between me and Aya. He's been taken like my own son, there's no way I'm gonna have bad intentions with him. I don't know why he's here either, Aminah" Ruslan said.

"Have, just an excuse. Just one night I stayed, that's why I was forced to look at my brother who was sick, so you even brought another woman home."

"Sir Ruslan, do you really want my wife?" Agastya asked with a trembling voice, especially if she was regulating her emotions.

"No, I really don't know why your wife is here. After the magrib, I felt my head heavy so I immediately lay down to know this morning when I woke up, I found Aya beside me and we .. ka-we were both undressed."

"And you're Aya, why are you in Mr. Ruslan's room?" Agastya threw a question at his wife.

"Hiks .. I don't know either. Last night, not long after you left there was someone who came into our room and when I woke up, I was already here" Aya replied in fear. Really, he had never seen Agastya this angry before. All the words full of love and hospitality her husband disappeared when he found himself in one bed with a man who was very meritorious to them.

"Who is the man who dared to bring you here?"

"The one who tried the other day to bother me, mas."

"Lative?" Zain.

Aya nodded.

"There's no way Latif, it's just similar. Abah will have a lot of money, he could have paid someone who looks like Latif to bring Aya here," replied Aminah impressed defending her lover.

"But I really did not do that, for God's sake. Why would I hire people to destroy Aga and Aya's beloved household like my own son and daughter-in-law?" said Mr. Ruslan in a weak voice.

"Can. Huh, it is appropriate that you no longer want to touch me apparently because you have a taste with other women," said Aminah.

"No, it's not like that Aminah. Lately I've been doing a lot of work and just exhausted."

Aminah smiled cynically at the words of her husband, even though she deliberately gave sleeping pills along with the heart medicine of Mr. Ruslan so that her husband quickly fell asleep and she was free to make out with Latif.

"Hm, what do you want now? Mr. Ruslan, if you really want my wife, fine."

"Dragon!"

"Mas!" pekik Zain and Aya.

"Dear, please .. don't make any decisions when the heart is hot. I understand how you feel but please, this we can talk about carefully," Zain asked Aga.

"You can talk that way because that man is your brother and not your wife who is there" Agastya said.

"Listen and examine first, Aga. Don't be in a hurry" Zain said again.

"Zain's right, Ga. We can talk good. Me and Aya did wake up in the same bed and in the same circumstances .. But by Allah, you have absolutely nothing to touch your wife, son," said Mr. Ruslan with a clear face and voice.

"Huh, it's hard to fight people who are experienced in processing facts. Bah, didn't you say that when you wanted to, you could have married this woman?" aminah's babble deliberately ignited Agastya's anger.

"If I find Aya with another man while she is still a guest woman I can understand, but this ... Aya, you're with me. I know I may not be perfect as a husband but not in this way as well" Agastya said as he turned to leave Mr. Ruslan's house.

"Yes, quickly put your clothes back on and we'll follow your husband" Zain said.

"Room, wait a minute. We can talk carefully, "Zain is trying to hold back his best friend.

"No need!" Agastya.