Akad Shackle

In Front of Eyes

Tama's first encounter with Naura Rahmania had a positive effect on her heart. Slowly he can let go of his love for Shanum. Moreover, Tama realized that if Shanum now belongs to people, she does not want to be the third person in other people's relationships. Isn't one of the noble things a person can do is not to be third in someone else's relationship?.

Finding out about the girl whose full name is Naura Rahmania is Tama's next mission and it turns out destiny is back on her side. The person who had managed to shift his mind was nearby, working as an educator in one of the schools under the auspices of his family foundation.

Tama's existence as the chairman of the foundation became his own support to be closer to the girl, every opportunity that requires him to come to the office of the foundation in Garut he uses to release the longing that is slowly but surely present in his heart even if only by looking at it.

In a long time, Tama finally realized and convinced his heart if the girl who was always present in between her days had made him feel the beauty of falling in love. Although he initially sees the girl as his obsession with Shanum, the longer Tama realizes he likes the girl because of what a Naura Rahmania is because they are different people.

Naura's charm with all its simplicity and peculiarity has made her heart completely let go of all about Shanum. But again a reality again hit all the hopes that have been arranged into many plans, today he found the reality if the puja turned out to have become the choose of others.

For the second time Tama again felt the loss, her love withered before launching. He again had to accept the bitter reality if he lost quickly to fate.

There is not much he can do after knowing that Rahma was married. He went back to being silent in solitude, trying to find the wisdom of each incident. In the mind arises a lot of questions, is it true that his love will always end before it starts?

Tired is the feeling that is ambushing Tama's heart. Fate has not been on her side for happiness. The age that has been enough to build a household, does not guarantee himself to be able to mature in the face of reality.

Fragile? he is actually fragile, the story of the plagues that now reoccur makes him feel the trauma to love. But to be honest, in her heart there is still a hard love to give up for a woman who has now become the wife of people and silence is the right step back for her to avoid new problems while trying to set the heart, surrender to the Creator's provisions for him while continuing to slip the do'a hoping that all wounds and tears will change happily and laugh.

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Rahma came out of Tama's room with confusion still enveloping her. Didn't expect him to be faced with a reality that really sad according to him.

Once dazed in memory, if Tama was present before he met Anggara might be another story of his life.

Should he give up and seek his own happiness? Telling the truth about her household to the two families who consider her relationship with her husband to be okay and go looking for her own happiness and hope to come back a figure who loves her so deeply.

But again the logic plays a role, really the mind is not worth it. However her marriage to Anggara was legal in the eyes of religion and law, God had already approved when the destiny to be the wife of an Anggara greeted her. Rahma is determined to stay in her marriage, as long as she is able that is the commitment she builds in her heart and mind.

"Have you met Mr Tama?" greeting Lisna his best friend made Rahma aware of her daydream, she did not realize that now she had reached the teacher's room. Walking unconsciously because he was daydreaming considering all the reality he had just faced.

"Huh? you make it a shock" Rahma patted his best friend's shoulder quite hard because she was surprised by the greeting.

"Did, who's making a surprise. Just the fact, anyways while daydreaming anyway good luck aja nyampenya to the teacher's room try to go to the river behind the school, must be excited ngagejembur" ledek Lisna who did not receive said to surprise Rahma, Rahma,

"Ishhh..kamu mah even pray for the ugly for me tea" replied Rahma who still did not accept with the ridicule of her best friend.

"Eatya do not dream only, later kesambet you know" Lisna increasingly makes Rahma growled with his ridicule.

"Iihhh, even nysingian (scaring)" Rahma again hit Lisna's shoulder slowly.

"Already ah, I want to go home" Rahma switched the conversation, she stepped towards her desk and took the bag also goodie bag containing the order of steamed brownies she ordered from Lisna, she said, His mother Lisna likes to take orders for cakes and Rahma likes them best with her best friend's mother's steamed brownies.

"Eh forgot, haven't paid yet" Rahma took out two pieces of fifty-thousand from her sling bag and gave them to Lisna to pay for her order of steamed brownies.

"Eumhh, most can you mah muji mother she likes the klepek if praised as you tea, spelled-table ka sasaha 'saur neng Rahma ge brownies steamed mother mah raos pisan' (dasikah knows to everyone ' said neng Rahma also brownies steamed mother very nice') "Lisna showed her mother's style of speech that also loves Rahma like she loves him.

"Love pisan is for Mom. Yes, I went home first. Assalamu'alaikum" Rahma chuckled, she breezed away to a special motor park in the school environment.

Rahma picked up the key she left on the school security guard this morning because she was in a hurry, not to forget he also thanked and inserted twenty thousand money in the hands of the man who was no longer young.

"Make fried snacks, sir" he said while receiving the key and helmet given by the security guard.

"Eh neng Rahma mah, like to bother nohun Neng (thank you Neng)" he said after receiving the money given by Rahma.

Walking a little shaky because still thought with the recognition of a Pratama Ardan, Rahma headed to the parking lot to pick up the motorbike. Slowly forward the motor is still in a state of death, heading out of the parking area.

He rode his favorite matic motorbike not to forget the helmet became a mandatory tool when he rode a motorcycle even though it was close. After turning on the motorbike, slowly Rahma drove her motorbike out of the school gate. Unbeknownst to him, all his movements since he arrived at the parking lot until he went to be monitored by a pair of eyes that still looked scarred and disappointed.

"Naura.." muttered Tama who was staring at Rahma's departure that was getting away.

Twenty minutes it took Rahma to get to her house. His house spills out all the feelings he experienced after his marriage one month ago.

Rahma parked her motorbike outside the garage where she kept her motorbike, because in her yard there were two cars lined up blocking the garage door so Rahma could not enter the motorbike. Rahma opened the helmet and put it in the trunk of the motorbike, she was astonished by the car she had just seen. One car belonged to her husband, but the other was completely foreign to Rahma. He also thinks positively, maybe there are friends Anggara who come to visit him.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Without knocking Rahma's door entered the house whose door was unlocked.

His greeting did not get a response, the atmosphere of the house looked quiet. Rahma also walked to her room, bathing and changing clothes with the national dress of the house is her desire at this time.

But how surprised Rahma when she saw on the sofa of her living room there is a bag that seems to belong to women. Rahma also slowed her steps, switching to the living room that she used to use to relax while watching television or just playing mobile phone. The closer Rahma is to the living room that is only limited by the shell curtain, Rahma is increasingly made nervous because she hears voices that contaminate her ears.

Slowly Rahma opened the curtain of shells little by little and how surprised he was when he found two people who were opposite the middle type of making out on the sofa he used to relax.

Instantly her eyes dewy, her chest tightened, her throat narrowed, her tongue twisted. Rahma rolled her eyes, not believing what she saw. The man who had married and had the status of her husband was making out with another woman in front of his own eyes.

Rahma's hands clenched for a few minutes Rahma stood there as if the two men were unaware of Rahma's whereabouts, they were lackeys with disgusting activity in Rahma's eyes.

Rahma took a deep breath, she tried to regain control of herself so as not to be provoked by the circumstances. However, this has been conveyed by her husband, if she has a lover and Rahma chooses not to care. But though she was a normal human being with limited heart capacity, Rahman felt her heart ache, disappointed why her husband had to do such a disgusting thing in his house.

"Euthor..." Rahma cleared her throat to resuscitate those who were in the fog of passion for her existence.

When Anggara and his lover were surprised, Anggara immediately released his lips from his lover he even immediately stood up and ignored his lover who fell from his lap.

"Darling, what the fuck are you?" jak lover Anggara.

"Rahma" Anggara rounded her eyes, looking at Rahma who was standing with a calm expression.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma. I've come home" Rahma walked up to her husband and reached out to greet Anggara, with a panicked and guilty face Anggara received a helping hand of Rahma who then walked past Anggara into her room. Rahma did not turn her head in the direction of the woman standing right beside Anggara.