
"Mas, you sleep here tonight, right?" aida asked her husband. I hope the man will agree with his words.
"No!!" the answer that made Aida sighed harshly.
"Why Mas? Why did you choose to sleep in that woman's house instead of sleeping in this house, Mas?"
"Because I'd rather sleep with my lover than here."
"Astagfirullah Mas, do you realize what you are saying?" Aida was shocked by what her husband said.
"Conscious. If I hadn't realized there's no way I'd have answered your question."
"But can't you sleep here? There is no sin if you sleep in this house. Not even sleeping one roof with the one that's not your mahram."
"Don't interfere in my affairs. Whether you sin or not is none of your business!"
"Astagfirullah Mas's. Istigfar. Be aware of what you say."
"You're why the hell? Can you always interfere with my business?!"
"Because I'm your wife Mas, if you forget." Recall it.
"Wife? Yes, you are my wife. But did you forget that we were both forced to get married?" Husein looked at his wife's cynicism.
"I know we are both forced to, but, don't you think if it's our destiny. Don't you think we're destined to be a match."
"No!! This marriage is only temporary. We will not live under one roof forever. There will be a time when I will question my lover, Sinta." press Husein who is sure if his soul mate is Sinta, the lover.
Aida shook her head. I can't stop thinking about what her husband said. Didn't know her husband if his soul mate was in front of him and was talking to him. A mate especially what the husband means, if he is already in the man's accounting.
"There comes a time when we must accept what God has destined for us. Because, every destiny must have wisdom implied in it and we must be grateful," Aida looked at her husband's bead eyes that stared intently at him. "And there's no such thing as a temporary marriage. Do you know if divorce is hated by God? And do you know if the devil will feast on the failure of the marriage that you live Mas," added Aida in a soft voice.
"What do you know about destiny heh?! We are not meant to be together. It's just that I'm lost with you now. Think of it like that!"
"Astaghfirullah Mas, what are you saying? If we are not predestined, then we will not marry Mas, we will never meet even once Mas," Truly Husein's words make Aida distrust. Where did her husband learn about it all. "And there would be no word of getting lost in a marriage Mas, if you were not destined to be my husband then now we are not husband and wife, Mas,"
"Ahhh, it's hard to talk to you. It gives me a headache and my mouth can foam if you keep going" Husein was very upset with his wife.
"Astagfirullah Mas, ka-"
"SILENCE!! YOU TALK TOO MUCH. MAKE ME DIZZY!!" snarled Husein. The man immediately left his wife who was surprised by his words.
"Astagfirullah Mas, hopefully one day you will open your heart to me. Hopefully one day your stone heart will search over time. I know we don't love each other, but I will try to open this heart to you. So is it with you." Aida looked at the back of her husband who had gone to her room.
***
Husein rubbed his hair with a small towel. While his body is still wrapped in a towel, because the man has not worn his clothes. After each bath, the man will not immediately wear clothes in the bathroom, but in the room alias room.
Feeling that his hair was a bit dry, Husein approached his closet to pick up the clothes he was going to wear.
("Hello dear,") greet someone over there. Who else if not Sinta his lover.
("Honey,")
("What are you doing now, honey? You'll sleep in my house again tonight?") The girl made sure that her lover would keep his promise.
("So baby, but I'll be out of maghrib, ")
("Can't be darling. Soon I will be mahgrib. It is not good if the road passes magrib, so later yes dear. I promise I'll come, baby,")
("All right, sweetheart,")
The phone was switched off after a little talk with her lover. A sweet smile rose on the man's face. It feels so good to call her boyfriend like that. Moreover, his voice sounded worried, making Husein even happier. Like there are thousands of butterflies that inhabit the recesses of his heart.
Aida brought her husband dinner. Aida had thought that her husband would go to her lover's house after the asar prayer like yesterday.
"Good dinner Mas" Aida said with a sweet smile on her lips.
Although there was no response from her husband, Aida did not dispute that. Because that's the nature of her husband. It's too cold indeed.
"You want to go now, Mom? Though you just finished eating loh Mas," Aida looked at her husband who immediately stood up from her seat. The man had just wiped his lips after washing his hands clean.
"Mas," Husein ignored his wife's words to make Aida call her husband's name again.
"Whispering!!" snarled Husein who just went straight to the garage.
Aida looked at her husband who was already in his vehicle. Again he was left at home alone. It was impossible for her husband to stay in their house.
Aida sighed violently. It's free to feel she's torn if her husband doesn't heed her words. Aida's hope is only one, hopefully her husband is quickly aware of the sin that is now being fertilized.
Husein and Sinta were watching a romantic movie in the living room. The eyes of the couple really enjoyed the movie. Sometimes they even follow the scene. Kissing the lips and giving each other pleasure to that chewy thing. As long as they were dating, Husein never once exceeded the limits even though he really wanted to. Share it so far they only dare to kiss no more than that.
Husain did not want to do that when the relationship was not halal. He didn't want to be kicked out even at the hate of his parents for doing it outside of marriage. Especially if the girl got pregnant because of her. Not only in expulsion, even he will get his father's tantrums. The same is the case with slashed wounds in addition to squeezing oranges. Extremely ill.
"Darling," Sinta looked at her lover's face with a glare.
"What Honey?" reply Husein who was also staring at him.
"You don't want more than a kiss, what?"
Husein. "Dear, I will never destroy your property before we get married. Enough of a kiss. Although I want to but, I will hold it until we are kosher," Husein again gently kissed her lover's cheek. Showing a sweet smile to the woman he loves so much.
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