Ballad of Soul Part Love

Ballad of Soul Part Love
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Rania walked into the house while singing cheerfully.The steps felt light even though her body felt tired.Today the store was opened.A lot of visitors who came because she and Mela gave a big discount on her first day both when making purchases in public online or offline.Until late at night, the new store is closed.Actually Rania plans not to go home,but he has not said goodbye.Number hp God also he does not have.Deciding to go home late at night is the only alternative for him.Still fortunately there are online objects that are still operating when the spatter began to hit the earth.


He just closed the door again when the lights were turned on by someone.God sat in the living room while crossing his legs.His face looks tense and holds anger.Rania put on an innocent face and pretended not to see it when God reprimanded him.


"Where are you from?" god's Sarcas.


"From campus." trying to be calm, do not stop his heart from getting too tight because God had already scolded him long before becoming his wife.Dewa was even fiercer than his father.


"this time?" the question tone that felt bad was dubbed.Strictly, full of investigation and rigid.God to the point of eye to hear the answer from Rania who was judged too long for him.


"yes om." that's all that can come out of Rania's lips that slightly quivering held back the nervousness.


"why can't your phone be reached?" Rania was in her heart.Why today do the Gods ask so many questions?all he can do is turn his brain, looking for reasons for God to believe.Padala all day he was deliberately turning off his phone to focus more on serving his consumers.But saying it is the same as entering the hell of life before him.


"lowbath o'm." Rania replied just origin and seemed short.Actually he was reluctant to answer, but lazy to argue.God got up and approached him.Rania who almost entered his room was blocked by the high body of the God.


"Don't go home too late Rania." The god slightly softened his voice.The soft gaze almost made him melt.But the wound was gaping too deep in his heart to make him re-contact.


"yes, I'll be home in the morning." The god glared.Pulling Rania's arm until the girl was in pain.


"om freelancing.sick!" he turned his face away, too disgusted to look at the handsome face that he had always admired.Why did God curse him?What is less than Hera who just looks like Hafsah?


"Rania listen!!you're my wife.Your father has entrusted you to me." joked the God, his teeth were clenching in anger.Rania laughed discordantly.


"Wife??it sounds very funny yes.Have a wife but still married again just for an obscure obsession." Rania quipped spicy.She was just a young girl, indeed,but the pain that struck her heart made her dare to answer every word of her husband.Which wife would be willing to fight?Although religion allows a husband to marry more than one, but he is still an ordinary woman.Even Aisha, the wife of Rasullullah, has jealousy in the wives of other prophets?what about her?


"Raniahoo!!" The god kicked through the door until Rania was surprised, but only for a moment because the girl started reading the situation.She never wanted to look weak in the presence of the Gods.


"why om?factise?you want to hit me like that young wife?go ahead!" Rania pointed at her cheek which yesterday was slapped by Hera in front of the eyes of the Gods as well.The pain when the Gods did not defend her was still left.That was missing a slap of a Hera.Mana husband who said it would be fair to him?he was silent even without a sound.


"From tomorrow I will not bother om anymore.I can live independently without om and papa." grunted annoyed.Not happy, God even more shows his anger.


"you're getting cocky Rania?" The god asked as if to insinuate him.The words may have a point.Rania always lived under the support of her parents.Never lived hard let alone work.It's only natural if God looked down on her.She never knew in detail the life of Rania.


"No om, but let me prove that I can also be a mature woman.I will also be better than Aunt Hafsah, Hera or anyone." After saying so, Rania went into the room and closed the door.Leaving the dumb-nailed God.The man was massaging his temples which suddenly throbbed.


"You will not succeed Rania, remember my words!!you're going back to this house!!" shouted the God venting his frustration.


Hera stepped out of the room and patted God on the shoulder.


"Sleep.Let the unstable girl live up to her ideals.Isn't that what you expected Wa?" The god nodded then left the door of Rania's room and headed for the back room.Hera went back into his room.Any indeed, indeed,they are husband and wife who are involved in a love triangle but do not sleep together.Maybe God prefers to be fair with his own bedroom sleep.


Hera took a deep breath.Guzzinya cell phone in his hand.She replied to someone's chat with a carefree smile.The face is beautiful and mature is indeed very perfect and can attract any man who sees it.Rania??she's just a plain girl who even make up just doesn't have.Bakak is also just a baby powder that smells standard.But Rania has a natural beauty that not everyone has.


Rania put all her belongings in a suitcase and a large plastic bag in black.She had sent a message to Mela to pick her up at eight o'clock tomorrow because she had to make sure if God and Hera had leave the house.Bukan not want to say goodbye, but he was still reluctant to see the faces of the two of them.Too sick.


That night he just spent to pack up and get rid of all the memories with the Gods.He did not want to take her along, it is up to the Gods to divorce her later.She was ready to be a widow at a young age.For what to have a body without a soul?status without feeling?Rania chose to withdraw, away from there.


When he got out of this house,maybe his father will also be disappointed in him.He is also ready to be banished from his family.The father is an idealistic man who will never like the word fail.Also this is all his fault that has ensnared God is not it?In this case he is wrong.