Awaits the Love of My Husband
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...Happy Reading's...
4 Months passed
It did not feel like 4 months had passed after the big fight and Nafisah decided to leave the house.
Now Nafisah lives with an old mother who is almost 50 years old, yes a kind mother who has helped Nafisah when fainted on the road.
The mother invites Nafisah to stay with her on the grounds that she is lonely longing for her deceased son who has gone before her. Nafisah was very happy that there were still good people who had helped her.
He's okay to live in this simple house that is also far from the settlement of residents even he is very happy here he can rest his brain anyway all the while avoiding Altaf, Alta, Nafisah believes Altaf can't see him.
Nafisah's decision was already unanimous that she would take care of her and Altaf's divorce papers after she gave birth to her baby later.
Nafisah already can not delay and even maintain his household if Altaf is still the same as today. The heart, mind and mind of Nafisah have been very accomplished once.
Especially when remembering the words of Altaf who did not consider the baby in the womb he was his son when he remembered that the tears of Nafisah did not hesitate to escape from the eye sinks.
" what do you want?." Ask the embah, yes Nafisah called the old mother with a sigh because it remembers the age of the mother as well and it is a form of respect to people who are much older than us.
" Fisah is not hungry yet." Saying the breath sitting on the front balcony.
" Walah ndok not like that you are not hungry but you also have to remember that in your stomach there is a life that you must pay attention to, ndok." Say the embah.
Nafisah silent to hear the words embah, there is also true that he should not be selfish indeed he does not appetite but his child in the womb needs nutritional intake from the mother. Nafisah also smiled and moved to invite the embah to eat together.
...•••...
Unlike the Nafisah here Altaf again and again regrets to himself.
Altaf already knew what the truth was a month after Nafisah left. Well, over and over again Altaf knows her from her subordinates who got the information from Adi that actually happened.
And Adi can prove that the baby with Nafisah bladder is Altaf's child not his child.
" Two times I lost you Fisah and it was because of me. I'm sorry."
That phrase is coming out of Altaf now. Altaf couldn't lie to her that she was so sorry and devastated when she lost Nafisah.
His life felt flat even looked very chaotic. Morning to go to the office and night to go home, not infrequently also sometimes Altaf does not go home.
" Where is your breath? I miss you."
Altaf moved towards the closet to see the Nafisah items that were still intact and even his cellphone was there.
" It's still neat as the beginning." Altaf muttered deeply looking at the contents of Nafisah's wardrobe. Altaf looked at the picture frame inside that closet and the booklet.
Love my husband.
It was on the initial cover of the book. At the sight of that Altaf was in such disbelief because his content was all about his self. In the book it is written all about the story of Nafisah who awaits his self-love first. Even there it was written very neatly along with a picture of himself that Nafisah took secretly.
Altaf continued reading on the bed and shortly afterwards, Altaf fell asleep hugging the book and picture frame...
...•••...
Tomorrow is the day
Altaf woke up because of the sound of the adhan that resounded, he immediately rushed to take ablution and held his dawn prayer.
# Kitchen
...plaque...
Her mother's delicate hand floated right up her cheek.
" I'm sorry Altaf's mother." Altaf said, he knows where his mother's conversation will be.
" Mother is disappointed with you Al, mother never taught you to say no trust in your wife."
" I'm sorry Altaf." Altaf looked down because he was so scared when he saw his mother was angry like now.
" Al Dengerin mother, Nafisah has no one but us Al. There is no one who Nafisah believes other than us now if it is like this we have destroyed the belief of Nafisah. Now where is Nafisah looking for people who can believe again if the trust we have destroyed, eum. You don't think Al, Father and mother try to find a replacement for his abi is to marry you with him if now if this is how the father and mother are embarrassed to the two deceased parents Nafisah because they have married the wrong man." Mother speak.
" Alyou're the CEO, you can trust your employees right now why can't you trust your wife." Ask mother, Altaf fell silent.
" ANSWER AL." Altaf was shocked when he heard the cries of his mother.
" ANSWER ALTAF." After saying that her mother immediately fell unconscious.
" astagfirullah mother."
" MBOKKK." cried Altaf calling mbok, mbok came with a little run.
" Mother's astagfirullah."
" Mbok please call an ambulance." Mbok also ran towards the home phone.
# The Hospital
" Dok how is my mother?." Ask Altaf
" The patient has symptoms of stroke even though these are only symptoms but I suggest that the patient is not too much of a thought because the patient's blood pressure is very high, I'm worried that if the tension keeps going up it could be fatal sir." Obviously doctor.
" Oh god." Altaf's knees are squeezing.
" Al's." Call the middle-aged man who had just come up with a little run.
" Dad."
" How are you doing?." Ask Dad who set his breath.
" I'm sorry." Said the doctor who ran away.
" Mother has symptoms of stroke well and the doctor said that we have to keep her do not let the fatal event happen."
" why can you be like that ?." Ask Dad
" It's all because of Al yah." Altaf said
" Is it because of your problem with Nafisah?." asked Dad, Altaf just nodded.
" Al, father will not be angry at you let alone slap you it's useless al will not bring Nafisah home, I just want you to find it and not to make the condition of the mother severe.Negeti?." Again and again Altaf nodded.
" That's why you go home so that tonight's dad who's keeping you here." Say Father
" Good yeah." Altaf went home with all the guilt. Now he doesn't know what to do.
To be continue...
