Ustad Or Alkash?
Cloudy

Morning at the Raharga Family residence. Arga looks, Kumala is sitting on the sofa. Zidan walked past them. Kumala.

"Son, you haven't had breakfast this morning. Have breakfast first." (say Kumala)

"Later, mah. I want to see Andin's condition in the room."

Kumala smiled.

"Go away. Talk to her. It seems like he is having an unusual problem. But Andin wouldn't tell me." (say Kumala)

"And maybe, he'll tell you a story." (so Arga)

"I'm sorry for our childish little daughter, son. Approach him, and talk to him." (say Kumala)

Hearing Kumala's last words, Zidan had trouble swallowing his saliva. Recalling the reports of his men to find the reason why Andin became so moody. And now he knows the answer. There were two women he had to meet first. First, Andin, his wife. Second, Olive, his stepmother.

Zidan walked over to the room to meet Andin. His fear in the chest, he tried to get rid of it from inside him. But still, there was a lingering fear. Especially, fear of being let go and losing the bond that is just about to start her.

Zidan stood right in the doorway of the room. Before he opened the door, he wiped away the sweat that started pouring out first.

"Darling..."

He dared to call himself Andin by that name. Looking at Andin who was sitting in silence while holding both his legs, Zidan felt his heart being sliced. After all, he did not intend to hurt her and make her hurt like that. But still, a wound was present as a result of his past.

"Andin, my wife..."

Still no sayan. Zidan slowly approached her. Immediately lowered his head. Then he bowed his body and knelt right in front of him.

"I'm sorry..."

He apologized many times to Andin. To his wife. But the situation is still the same. There were no words from him or even just a glance. He knows that now everything has changed.

"You calm yourself, I'll give you plenty of time. Don't forget to try to forgive my past foolishness." (saidan said slowly)

Zidan was leaving Andin. Then before he completely closed the door, he turned his body back. Looking at Andin who was still in the same position. Sit still with your hands holding both knees.

"I love you, my wife."

The door to the room was completely closed. Zidan stepped out of the house in a hurry.

Andin stared at the door. The door still had a little shadow of Zidan who had just closed it. Andin closed his eyes, then opened them slowly. And after that, he took a deep breath and took it out regularly.

He went to the front of his dresser. He sat and stared at his face in front of the mirror for quite a while. Then after that, he removed his veil. Which always covers her beautiful hair. Even at all times, when Andin and Zidan are breathing on the roof of the same room though.

Andin took his hair comb, and left the other hair comb. That's Zidan's comb. He began to comb his hair slowly while looking at his face.

He's never even seen my hair, has he?

......................

In a cafe that is not too crowded. Zidan swept his vision around the cafe in search of someone he wanted to meet. Nil. He immediately took the phone in his pocket.

"Where now?"

Message sent.

"After you."

Suddenly, Olive was already behind him. Zidan sat down in the nearest chair. Olive followed.

"What's so important you want to talk about?" (asked Olive)

A cafe waiter approached their table and asked what they wanted to order. Olive said she ordered only drinks, after asking Zidan and Zidan shook his head to eat. The waiter recorded the order and immediately left them.

"It's about Diana."

Olive's surprised. But he immediately dispelled his shock by taking a tissue in his bag and wiping his face slowly.

"It's a hot day, huh? Just stay up until you sweat. Huh." (say Olive)

"Please don't switch the conversation."

Olive put her tissue on the table. The drink order has arrived. The cafe waiter returned to work.

"You used to tell me that you were going to ask Diana to drop her womb" (saidan said)

"You're lying." (again)

Olive frowned after hearing Zidan's words.

How did he know about it?

"God what am I supposed to do? Your lover who is a village is very stubborn. He refused my money and would not abort it." (said Olive)

Olive grieving.

"You want to blame me? Did you forget that you didn't want to hear his name?"

This time Zidan did not answer. What Olive said is true.

"Where do you know that?" (asked Olive)

"Where do I know it doesn't matter. The problem is, Andin already knows everything. Diana told my wife."

"really? Diana dares to complain? Damn you!"

Olive clenched her hands furiously. Then Olive was quiet for a moment.

"This matter should not affect your marriage."

"That's what you want me to. But what should I do? I can only apologize. It's up to my wife."

"Then what about your two in-laws, then? I mean, what's his attitude toward you?" (asked Olive)

"Andin hasn't spoken anything."

Zidan lowered his head and ruffled his hair in frustration. Olive shifted her chair and held onto Zidan's shoulder.

"Whatever happens, you have to defend your marriage."

Zidan looked at Olive for a moment. Then he put away Olive's hand that was stuck to his shoulder.

"That's it. There's nothing I can do."

Olive grins.

"You can't, but I can."

"What are you gonna do?"

Olive left Zidan without answering another word. Zidan is certainly very worried if his stepmother will do things that are not not.

......................

"Where did your husband go? He looks very rushed."

Kumala watched her daughter comb her hair. Andin just shook his head slowly. Kumala approached her daughter and immediately helped her comb her hair spoiled.

"You're my beautiful daughter. My dear daughter and papah."

Kumala looked at her daughter from the mirror without stopping to smile.

"You're always there for my little daughter."

Kumala pinched softly on Andin's cheek. Andin still has no expression.

"Oh yes, you have a surprise for you."

Andin still doesn't budge. Kumala put the comb on the table.

"If my daughter can't tell her mom, she might want to tell her other mom,"

"And maybe he'll come soon." (again)

Kumala smiled and stroked Andin's hair, and he left Andin immediately.

Aunt Olive?

After Kumala completely exited her room, Andin dropped whatever roughness was on her dresser. He remembered all of Diana's words. Everything was. Nothing is forgotten in the least.

Andin looked frustrated. He regretted that Kumala had told Olive to come. Kumala doesn't know, all her daughter's problems are currently linked to Olive.

Andin straightened his face back up. Looking at his face at this moment in the mirror. His face was full of emotion. He took his cell phone on his bed. Then throw it hard on target hitting the mirror.

Prakkkk...!!

Immediately the mirror scattered everywhere. Andin controls his breath that rises and falls irregularly. Suddenly, the door to his room opened violently.

"Andin baby, what's that sound?!"

Andin scrunched his forehead.

Aunt Helen?

SERIATE...