
"Only with the eyes of the old man was all that power gone, perhaps because of a promise that Dhea had betrayed."
There was not a word Dhea could say.
Question after question came from the mouth of Anajib's mother.
Now the ustad asked with his style of speech.
Deheman is still his trademark.
His gaze was still filled with dignity.
"Who's your husband Dhee.?"
Ask him Dhea.
Silent.
Dhea just kept silent not daring to mention the name.
The gaze continued to investigate, as usual when the twilight time in the small town when Dhea with her two heroes. And Salman and Anajib her husband always miss that time.
"Eihemmm."
Deheman surprised Dhea.
"You're asked the name of your husband can't answer, or you don't know what your baby's name is?"
Ustad's words were intent on joking but the sentence cleared up the wound.
"Who's your son's name, Dhee..?"
The voice of his wife Ustad Abdul diverted the tension of Dhea.
But the question of his son's name was not answered.
"Name Syifa."
Now the voice of Euis's mother helped answer.
"If your husband doesn't take care of you and your son, you go back to the small town.!"
The ustad began to get angry because he felt he could not keep Dhea, justad had mistakenly thought Dhea had a child from mismanagement.
His orders no one dared to oppose him.
Ms. Euis is now helping to tidy up all the clothes of Dhea and her son.
"Where have you been..?"
"Why don't you read all my chats.?"
Dhea started to get nervous not knowing how to.
Oau oau oau
The crying of the baby adds to Dhea's grogginess in the supervision of the gaze of the eye.
Finally, he chose to get out of the room room boarding because Dhea would give ASI.
Everything is finished in the box.
Dhea was pleased with Annisa's brother Bilqis and Umar's brother.
Just by phone.
"Sorry Dhee, we haven't had time to play see your baby even want to go home.!"
It was a lot of noise at work.
The voices of Nissa and Bilqis alternated.
"Okay Dhe, your salary is not yet the brother of the transfer yes.!"
Annisa's voice explains Dhea's payday.
"Good brother thanks."
Dhea answered before the call was cut off.
in the car by Mr. Soleh the driver of the ustad.
Bu Euis hugged Dhea while whispering in her ear.
"Let your husband's duty explain your love story."
Dhea looked nodded.
Finally dusk became a witness to the return of Dhea back to the Little City again.
***
Anajib is really preoccupied with duty for the sake of his college duties. And now his busyness increased when he officially became the Asdosnya justad Sanusi.
When the night gets late at two o'clock in the morning local.
As usual, Anajib woke up to drink, and prayed at night.
After the completion of his prayer he remembered his heart and his heart.
How shocked when he realized a lot of chat and calls from people he loved
he missed unrequited and did not read.
"Astagfirullah, forgive me dhe.."
You must be disappointed.
Now he is trying to contact his wife.
But only disappointed there is.
Finally, he decided to write a message of love.
ππUmi from my little angel...
Right now I don't know what to write..
I only know what I feel right now.
There's one name, one love, one taste.
Your name, your love, and my longing.
All of this is torturing me now.
When they ask will abi of Syifa.
Just say there is.
When they ask about one name about us.
Be patient abi will solve it.
Later in the time to come.
Take care of our baby.
Abi will leave you to the Creator.
I Miss U ππ
I don't feel like that handsome face is shedding tears.
I have no regrets about choosing this path with you
The dhe.
These tears are because of my longing for you and our baby.
Then Anajib lay down again closing his eyes.
Expect to meet people whose names are always engraved beautifully in his heart
***
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