
CHAPTERS 30.
POV AZZAHRA
"Cur wonder, baby!"
"Curious why?"
"Absolute curiosity about my dream last night. I'm so scared. Why am I in such an atmosphere? Where's the disturbance, huh?" Her speech.
"Hm, is that it, mas?"
"Yes. But I don't know if there are smart people here or not!" reply to my husband in a disappointed tone.
"Then why not just rukiah mas? It's on the highway, rukiah is it?" my proposal.
"Oh yes, can you try, baby. I don't mean anything just fear, baby."
"Yes, I understand. Where are we going today?"
"Where is it, baby?"
"We're just home?"
"Yes, he's home. Kelonan."
Two weeks later.Morning, after breakfast. I washed the dishes and immediately washed the clothes and then dried as usual. I went back into the house with a broom to sweep the floor in the house, Mas Farhan wanted to go to the house of Pak Haji to grind rice.
"Sir, I'm leaving first, yeah." My husband is neat.
"Yes, be careful on the road." After I kissed the back of my husband's hand, I walked him out. I went in again and cleaned up the room. Suddenly I was sick of vomiting and ran to the porch and vomited in the front got.
'I got nauseous all of a sudden. Am I pregnant?' bathinku.
I went into the room and checked the date.
'Hm, it's three days late. Tomorrow I'll just test it with tespack.' I thought.
I am very happy, my dream that for three years wanted to have a child will soon be realized. I will tell Farhan that I am pregnant. He'll be happy.
After cooking for lunch, I took a shower and went to the pharmacy to buy a pregnancy-checking testpack.
I went straight home and slipped under my pile of clothes in the closet, the testpack.
I rewrote my novel in the app. Chapter four I have started, and I must finish today with two chapters. Until Adhan Ashar, my husband had not yet returned. He was after the new Magrib came, and to his surprise again, it turned out that he had come with Dona.
"Assalamualaikum." said my husband.
"Getishalight." My answer.
"His, are you home?"
"Yes" my husband replied briefly. I shut up and went with me into the room. Dona entered the house with a big smile.
'Weird, why did they come together, huh? My husband can laugh with Dona.'
I went into the room and closed the room.
"Mas, have you prayed Magrib?"
"Yet. You?" askalanya.
"I'm just done. Want to make some coffee?"
"May," he answered briefly again.
I went out into the kitchen and made some coffee. When I finished I brought the coffee into the house. Turns out my husband was chatting with Dona and Mom. They laugh together like they are happy.
"This is the coffee. Wanna here?"
"Yes, taro is on the table!" the answer.
"ZAHRA, get me a drink for Dona!" tell Mother.
I didn't agree, but I went back to the kitchen to make you a cup of hot sweet tea. I brought her back to the living room and I put her on the table, the drink I made earlier.
"Yes, um." Without a second thought, I immediately entered the room as my husband told me to.
Their laughter returned and half an hour later the Adhan of Isya was heard. Mreka was still chatting and laughing. I went out of the room and was shocked to see Dona sitting next to me
my husband was very close and looked at his face.
"Mas. Do you pray Magrib? This is Adhan Isha!" I saw Dona immediately back off a little sitting down.
"Yes, just a moment, hold on to the conversation! You just go in the room!" said it.
"Mas, you don't have any urine? Why leave the Magrib prayer?"
"Udah bring you! Husband says to be obeyed! Don't argue!" snapped it. Mom and Dona looked triumphant smiles seeing my husband change like that.
Asphyxiating my chest, he again snapped at me. I was sad to hear the objection from my husband. I ran into my room and cried.
'Oh Allah, awaken my husband from his grumpy attitude.'*
I could not feel my tears dripping on the pillow I was sleeping on. I'm so sad, why is Farhan like this?
"ZAHRAS...!!" Farhan was on the doorstep. I got up from my stomach and sat on the bed.
"Eh..Hm..Yes, what's wrong?" I asked while wiping away my tears that were on my cheeks.
"I'm going out with Dona! You get me a dress for me to change. I'm going to take a shower!!" His orders and he shut the door.
'O Allah, what more trials will I have this time? Can I face it?' inner crying.
I walked to the closet and prepared the clothes that Farhan would wear. I went out and walked towards the chair where Dona was.
"You how could my husband change like that?" I'm heading straight for Dona.
"I'm okay? Maybe he's bored with you!!" his reply.
"His attitude had already changed by one hundred and eighty degrees. Last afternoon she was still a regular to me and hated you!!" my snapping.
"Heh, you useless ghost!! Don't blame Dona dong! You can't be the wife Farhan craves! You are a village! Pula paw! Haha." Mom and Dona laughed happily.
"Mom don't talk like that. I've been trying to be a good wife to my husband!" answer me firmly.
"Instead, he can turn to Dona!" sergeant.
I looked at my mother sharply. He's staring at me starkly!
"I will repay you for all your deeds! I'm going to take all of you out!!" my threat.
"Heh, what's the matter? We are ordinary. Maybe your husband just realized that he has a lonely wife! Not fashionable like me!" donna was upset.
"Donna, Heh. If you play shaman with my husband, I'll destroy you!!" I'm mad at him. Dona fluttered, Mother lowered her head and turned her face.
"What kind of shaman? What proof? Don't blame anyone else! Introspect only you! Fuck up!" Dona snaps back.
"Heh, Perakor!! I can also play dulkun to avenge your deeds!! But I still have God, I will ask God to repay you for me and my husband!! You Perakor!!" reply with rage.
"Heh, don't mess with you! I'm charging you to the police accusing anyone of being reckless!!" Threatened him.
"Huh...I know what you mean! I'll find out everything. If you prove to make Farhan mas like this, I will handle you!!" reply upset.
"Prove it if you can? Haha..LOH'S CUP!!" ledek.
I'm holding back the anger I can't hold but I'm going to crush this guy as an actor!!
"Well, why expect Farhan again, he's already mine!!!" The look on Dona's face that I've been wanting to punch and make the pedal My hands clenched hard. I went and entered the room again with a feeling of arrogance, anger and annoyance.
"Behold you, if you dare to take my husband!" muttered.
My husband has entered my room. She then changes her clothes and unceremoniously goes out and walks with Dona. From inside the room, I heard their joking laughter and I heard greetings to Mother as they came out.
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