At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 83 Stealing Time

Drett Drett

The phone on Dhea's desk is vibrating.

Deg with Dhea's heart when reading a chat from her husband.

"Umi please don't lock the door to her room!

Dhea read it over and over again, her heart beats faster.

His heart always held back the longing.

In his eyes Syifa's face was sleeping beside him.

"I'm sorry umi and abi nak, forced to play roles

for a while, later when abi has finished his lecture Syifa will always be with abi."

Dhea kept whispering apologizing to Syifa.

And always hope in prayer that someday the old man will know the relationship that has been Anajib and Dhea bina, he will forgive the betrayal of Dhea who has broken his promise.

Now Dhea kissed her son's forehead.

And he lay down beside Syifa.

It is difficult for Anajib and Dhea to just say hello, or just stare between the two.

It seems that at this time all the objects in the house of ustadz have eyes and ears.

Dhea won't take any chances.

Every movement is always under surveillance

When passing by Anajib Dhea's heart pounded violently, Dhea was already legitimate wife of Anajib but father and mother of Anajib never knew the relationship between the two.

Anajib is really tortured tonight.

As a husband who has been one year apart with his partner is a test.

The night was getting late and the atmosphere was getting quieter and quieter. Wanting to feel the right to demand his right to his wife.However.

Anajib decided to leave his room because he had chatted so that Dhea did not lock the door to his room.

But beyond his expectations, the deheman surprised him greatly.

"Eihemmm."

"Not sleeping yet?"

Greet the father who was sitting in the family room greeting.

"Emmm not yet sir, can't sleep."

Honestly answer..

Anajib approached his father.

He finally broke his intention.

"Astagfirullah I really can't resist my desires."The heart of Anajib.

Suddenly he remembered Beni his best friend when he was at UNY

want his heart to confide in his best friend.

Finally, Anajib asked permission of the father tomorrow will visit Beni's house.

"Pak insyaAllah tomorrow Najib mo permit to spend the night at Beni's place in Jogja."

Anajib told his father.

"O yes no papa, surely you guys haven't seen you for a long time."

The ustadz replied to his son.

"It is better that Anajib is not at home, a pussy-headed hearing Syifa always call Anajib

with abi."

There was a whisper in the heart of the ustadz.

"Yeah it's a break, turn mo to Beni."

He told Anajib to go to his room.

Finally the night passed.

Disappointed by Anajib and Dhea.

After the Fajr prayer, Anajib entered the room again.

Different from Dhea.

He should be busy preparing breakfast.

Not even taking care of the laundry.And bathing Syifa and nyuapinnya.

Dhea was ready to go to work.

Syifa is used to being left behind after work.

His days were with the bu ustadzah.

When Anajib took out his motorbike.

Syifa immediately left the play and ran "abiiii don't go.."

Now his small hand holds the leg of Anajib who is ready to ride his motorcycle.

Finally he turned on his motor.

And she carried Syifa in her arms.

"Little angel abi."

The whisper of his heart ached withholding his tears

"O Allah, if all this is the way of life written for me, this heart is sincere."

"All these decisions are choices we make, but Syifa doesn't know anything about taking care of the people I love when I'm away from them."

Anajib continued to discuss with his heart.

And the mother came to him.

"Let's Syifa be equal, feed the fish!"

Persuade Anajib's mother to Syifa.At last Syifapun down from Anajib's sling.

Syifa then walked to the pool.

"There if you want to go to Beni's house!"

"Lagian Dhea is strange to choose a husband who is not really, mother so curious as well as her husband Dhea's boyfriend."

Said the mother nagging a sprain with the man who had left Dhea and her child.

Anajib just kept quiet and didn't say a word.

Listening to the mother's nagging aimed at Dhea's husband. After saying goodbye, Anajib turned on his bike and Guengggggg.

The motor is going so fast.

"The habit of bringing a motor to speed mas.."

Said the mother as she approached Syifa who was chatting with the fish in the pond.

"Don't you have an abi?"

"If Abi Syifa had come now."

Little Syifa kept talking to her fish.

Honestly the wife of ustadz pilu heard

that smart little girl.

"Basar mas bojo Dhea actually-beer behavior."

Omel was upset, and felt sorry for Dhea who had to work and raise her child.

At work Dhea tries to focus.

Suddenly his boss calls Dhea if anyone picks him up. Because during work never permission and only this time there is also a pick up he said there are family interests.

Hence the Manager easily gave Dhea permission.

Before going home Dhea tidied up all the files.

And shut the leptop.

His heart rate keeps racing, "who picked me up?"

Her heart kept asking but Dhea kept moving her legs."Could it be that the ustadz already knew?"

Now that Dhea stopped her steps she was wailing looking for the person who picked her up .

"Who are you looking for?"

There was a voice of a person who shocked Dhea.

"Finding the man who picked me up" said Dhea, turning her back.

And those eyes were wide, her heartbeat racing fast. There was fear but there was also joy in his heart.

The handsome face in front of him smiling sweetly teased him.And the hand carried him in its embrace.

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