Hi..
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I met abg yesterday. In the late evening. Abg was in his way back to here, when I met him. The last I met him was last year, if I’m not mistaken. He left yesterday morning at 7am. I saw him on the way to my workplace.
As usual, it was not planned. And I’m really busy yesterday until 5.30pm. Only after that I can leave the office. Whereby abg had finished his business by 1pm. He asked me to come, but I forgot that I have meeting in the afternoon. So, I can’t make it again this time.
He sent messages for many times. I’ve told him that I might not make it to see him. But, it was changed when I read his last message.
I sent the message to him : “*** tak leh nak janji, tunggu sampai abis mesyuarat” (I can’t make a promise right now, not till the end of the meeting”.)
He replied: “Abg tau *** tak akan dtg, tak pe lah” (I know you won’t come. It’s okay).
My heart melted when I read that message. I felt really tired especially it was a very hectic day yesterday. I got home at 6pm. I called Dida, if she wanted to go to Bandar T. But I didn’t tell her my agenda. She, as usual, always never refused my invitation. Half hour than that, off we left to Bandar T.
So, with Dida I’m heading to Bandar T. We arrived there sharp 7.20pm. Dida was surprised that I’m going to meet abg. But it was not a big deal for her, because I know, Dida will have her own time for shopping. After together we completed our solat Maghrib, we split. I went off with abg and she went for her own. I promised her I won’t take no longer than an hour.
So, for the third time, I met abg. Wait….is it third time? Well, I still can remember for how many times I have met him. First, we was somewhere near the beach. Second, we went to down south. Third, with Dida, which the first time I introduced abg to Dida. And yesterday…fourth…not third. : )
Well, I must write in here for every time I met him.
Okay. I’m preferred to meet him at night, so I felt I’m much safer. Safer in the mean that I might not be seen by anyone. Well, having a relationship with someone’s husband is not that easy. Especially person like abg, which I think so many people know him. I cannot blame myself for this. Well, I choose want to stay (for the moment) so, I have to face all those consequences. Right back, I really have to think, for TO BE OR NOT TO BE.
When it comes to this kind of thing, like meeting him, I got to be very careful. Once I make a mistake, off I’m gone!! I have to ask him where his daughters and kakak at that time. Just to make sure they are not around the place we are. Even I have to ask him to check whether he’s been followed or not. I will make sure as well, that we only go to the places that his family and people who may know us, were impossible to be there too. So, the best place is somewhere is far and not many people around, like small town or village. Even when we were in the car, I’m too scared when he stopped at the traffic light. I’m scared if, there will be someone that might know us next to our car.
Abg always told me not to think so much about that. It’s not all the time people want to look at us, he said. He never cares, if people he knows see us. But I do. Since the gossips were been keep going from mouth to mouth, I felt that everyone has know about us. It’s just that they’re waiting for the lucky time to see who the “woman” is.
It was really hard, right? Well, I still can manage it. That is why I’m preferred not to see him. I got to keep it for the time being. While abg always remind me, do not to be scared of people, but must be scared of Allah to come first.
Anyway, I’m human. Sometimes, I do feel want to be with him. Going out for tea or dinner. Having chats and so on. But I can’t. The situation is not allow me to do it. I have to be patience. And I know, with the blessing from Allah, I will get it some days. InsyaAllah.
Back to the story with abg, we just had a ride in his car. We just talked, about kakak and his daughters and the family matters. Well, just a plain talk and an hour later he sent me back to Dida. We went back home together, but in different car. We stopped by at Dida’s favorites place for dinner and abg was straight back home.
And abg was really happy. I can see it from his face. He’s been suffered for so long. Kakak did not serve him as he deserved it. Even he told me that many of his best friends, from the religion class were not longer agreed with his action. While, I’m still telling him, to be more patience and the happiness will follow sooner or later.
And for me, it was a double happiness. I made his day yesterday. And I’m happy that I know that I’ve made him happy even for only an hour.
As I wrote here previously, I’ve been missing him lately and yesterday at least it eases the pain of that feeling.
I know, I’ve become love him more and more. Until time will let us know.