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Quarrelling

At about five in the afternoon, Adam had just returned from work. He did not find Zahira at home or in his room. I don't know where his wife is at this time. Adam immediately took a bath to refresh his body but before entering the bathroom he saw a purple gift package lying just like that on the mattress.

"Who is this gift from?" Adam muttered, wondering, then he put the gift down again and stepped into the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later Adam was done with his bath but again he did not find his wife in the room. Adam immediately put on the clothes he took himself in the closet and went straight out to look for Zahira.

"Mom.have you seen Zahira, where is she not?" Adam asked the mother who was currently sitting on the front porch.

"Oh, your wife is going to the store to buy detergent son." Answer Mother.

Adam nodded. "Where do I think he's going?" Adam's Sahut.

"I'm afraid your wife lives when she's only gone for a while." Ledek the Mother while laughing.

Adam smiled faintly. "It's not a matter of fear, ma'am, but it's not like it used to be when Adam came home from work Zahira wasn't home." Reply Adam.

Suddenly the topic of conversation appeared before them. Zahira had just returned home from the store on foot while carrying a medium-sized black crackle bag.

Zahira smiled to see her husband had come home and she immediately quickened her pace.

"I'm home, sorry I wasn't home. I'm going to the store." Zahira kissed Adam's hand and showed him his shopping.

"Yes, I already know from Mom." Adam answered, nodding.

Zahira also sat down next to her husband the three of them were now talking while waiting for the Maghrib Adhan.

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"Yank.. Who is this gift from?" Ask Adam after they finish dinner.

"Oh, this is a gift from Haikal's sister. Last morning I went to Mom's house, and then there she gave me that, she said as a gift." Answer Zahira casually.

"Can I open it?" Adam asked in a cold voice.

"By dong.." Let's say Zahira allows.

Adam immediately opened the purple package. After tearing the wrapping paper he could see what it contained. And it turns out that the contents are a very beautiful brocade gamis pink baby. At once Zahira's eyes looked at the amazement of the gift of his Haikal Brother.

"Well, it's really nice, Mas, the cloth is soft again." Praise Zahira.

He immediately took the game in Adam's hand and stretched it in front of him.

"No need to wear the dress, throw it away. You can also buy you a better and more beautiful game than that model." Adam with a flat face. Not that Adam was arrogant but Adam did not like Haikal to give his wife a gift.

"Where is this good robe in told to throw away, it's a pity right. It's also a gift from our wedding." Zahira answered Adam.

"Mas doesn't like you wearing it Zahira. Even if it's just a gift." Reply to Adam with a sharp and stressed look.

"That windfall cannot be denied.We must appreciate the person who has given us a gift. So I'll keep it." Sahut Zahira relaxed, stick with his decision.

Without saying much more Adam snatched the rough game from Zahira's hand and he walked out of the room with wide strides. Of course Zahira was surprised by Adam's actions, she immediately pursued her husband's steps.

Adam went to the kitchen for a while to pick up a match and continued his steps back until he reached the side yard of the house and immediately Adam immediately burned Haikal's gown.

Behind Adam, Zahira shuts her mouth. Can't believe that Adam's gonna burn his robe. It's outrageous in his opinion, when it's just a fabric why should be in trouble all.

Zahira turned over Adam's body. "Mas.. Did you overdo the game time you burned? If you don't like it we can give it to others, this is not the way." Zahira breathed out her emotions.

"Give up, it's hard to talk to a jealous person." Zahira was getting upset and turned away from Adam.

"You said you were jealous? Where there is a husband who is willing to see his wife makai clothes gift from people who love his wife very much." Adam's mouth was colder.

"But I won't return Haikal's feelings, after all the people aren't here anymore." Ketus Zahira with a chest.

"Despite that, but if you keep wearing it, it's the same that you don't appreciate your husband!" Firm Adam.

"Then for what husband works in every day if not to meet the needs of his wife. While the wife does not appreciate everything given by the husband?" Ask Adam.

Zahira chose silence without answering Adam's question while looking the other way. Only the sound of crickets could be heard around them.

"Why silence? Can't answer, can you?" Ask Adam again with a sharp look.

Seeing Zahira still silent, Adam decided to leave his wife in the yard next to the house. Adam takes the motor key to get out of the house than he can't control his emotions in the presence of Zahira.

Zahira stared at Adam's departure, she did not know where her husband would go these nights. Zahira went into her room feeling sad and disappointed. He laid his body on the bed, remembering the words of Adam.

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Adam comes to Andi's house, who happens to be at home.

"Tumben you came to my house, Dam?" Andi asked in amazement.

Because usually Adam will invite himself to meet at the cafe or if not in the stalls that have become their subscription.

"Nothing, just getting bored at home." Adam answered, looking up at the night sky.

They are currently sitting in long chairs in the courtyard of Andi's house, under a mango tree with two cups of hot coffee made by Andi himself.

Andi squealing. "At home there is a wife who accompanies, still say bored. Has Zahira forgotten you now?" Andi Ejek. If so, then pity your best friend.

Adam sipped his hot coffee and put it back.

"We had a fight." Adam answered briefly.

"Why? What problems have you got into a fight?" Ask Andi and blow his coffee for a drink.

Adam breathed deeply. "Haikal sent Zahira a gift that contained a very luxurious robe and I immediately burned it." Answer Adam.

"Ohuk. uhuk.." Andi choked on the coffee he had just been drinking.

"His sips, they know it's still hot." Adam looked towards Andi.

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