CASSANOVA VICTIM

CASSANOVA VICTIM
Learn to Love



Part 7's


Fadli smiled faintly as he recalled the good times with his lover Ayu, Fadli's wishful thinking was dashed when he had to be forced to marry the girl of his parents' choice.


Fadli closed his eyes, lying down while enjoying the usual music he heard while with Ayu.


"I'm sorry, may you get a much better replacement than me" he murmured.


Fadli drifting in his daydream, old tal he fell asleep with a position hugging the picture frame Ayu.


Meanwhile at the home of Haji Burhan, Masyitah walks back and forth around his room fighting with thoughts and feelings raging.


While walking, Masyitah tapped his index finger on his forehead.


"How long can I survive like this? If I keep sleeping in one room, my defense can be broken,"


Masyitah looking for ways how she can avoid her husband, of course not an easy thing for her because her parents will not stay silent.


"It's just like he took the first kiss and touched me hmm."


Masyitah immediately realized his thoughts, immediately he patted his forehead.


"Oh my God, what are you thinking? His grunt.


Eagerly daydreaming, Masyitah was unaware of the presence of her long-standing mother in the doorway witnessing her ridiculous behavior.


"Continue so, until the horse grows a horn blabbering not alone in the room," said Pure smiling amusedly.


Novia was aghast then twisted her body, a sense of annoyance appeared to see her mother's ignorant smile.


"Mamaa, how long have you been standing there?" ask Masyitah annoyed


"It's been a long time, since you were possessed," Pure replied withholding her laughter.


"Mamaa, habit is always so," whined Masyitah.


"Hahaha, so if you want to practice acting the door is locked." Pure can no longer hold back his laughter.


Masyitah grimacing withstanding shame and annoyance, his mother often nagged him.


Masyitah stepped closer to her mother, pushing her out of the room.


"Sanaa, don't stand here mama makes me sultry," said Masyitah to expel her mother


"Hee, mama here wants to invite you out, if you stay in the room too long you can get worse," Pure ledek again


"I'm lazy to get out, it's more comfortable here" he replied sniffly and pushed his mother away.


Purely resigned and finally left Masyitah, better relented and returned to the terrace to accompany her husband.


Purely already with her husband on the terrace, Haji Burhan shifted to make room for his wife to sit down.


"Your son-in-law has come home, huh?" ask Haji Burhan


"Not yet, it's like he's at home in his parents' house eh or maybe he won't come back here?"


"Huusst, if you talk, don't worry mah" Haji Burhan said


"Mama is just worried about the reward, Ita will often drive her husband away" she assured her husband.


"Well, Ita it's just a prestige later will definitely fall in love and also believe in papa."


Haji Burhan was so sure, his son's household would be fine.


"Hopefully Allah opens Ita's heart of reward, mama pity her husband."


Haji Burhan finished their conversation because the day was almost Maghrib, both went into the house and prepared to perform the worship.


In his room Masyitah had just finished bathing, wearing clean clothes while waiting for prayer time she tidied up her dressing table.


When the prayer time, Masyitah put on the face then held a prayer and then prayed.


In a different place, Ridha is nagging Fadli for asking her mother to stay overnight and will return to her in-laws' house tomorrow.


Ridha only remembered Fadli's whereabouts when she saw that the lights in her son's room were still on, Ridha went up to the second floor and opened the door of Fadli's room.


"Jeez Fadli, are you still here? Now home!"


Fadli ignored his mother's question, but got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom.


"Fadehli!!" exclaiming Ridha growled at the behavior of his son.


Fadli stopped and turned to face his mother, "what's wrong? I'm gonna take a shower."


"Listen mah, but I'm gonna take a shower first. Can I sleep here tonight, huh?" persuade Fadli


"Typeakk! You must go home" said Ridha in a firm tone


Fadli no longer replied to his mother's words, the man stepped lazily into the bathroom.


"If you knew how tormented I was there. Have a wife but just be a display." Inner when already in the bathroom


Fadli threw his fist into the air, annoyed that his mother would not understand his condition.


Ten minutes later Fadli came out of the bathroom, dressed in clean clothes and stepped down to meet his parents.


While descending from the stairs, Fadli saw his father and mother sitting relaxing in the living room. Fadli approached and said goodbye.


"Well, pah, I go first," he said, turning his body and walking out.


Ridha calls Fadli, offers him dinner together before returning home to her in-laws.


Fadli refused because he was already disappointed, tonight he returned to his father-in-law's house and met his wife Masyitah whom he could not touch.


Fadli was already at his in-laws' house, his steps seemed heavy entering his wife's room was too tired if he had to accept the reality of marriage without love.


Fadli knocked on the door of the room, there was no reply from inside. Finally he ventured to pull the door handle, it seemed that Masyitah was still sitting in a praying position.


"What is the content of his prayer?" inner Fadli while stepping in.


"Ah, it's possible that her prayer expects that I divorce her soon hehe."


Unknowingly Fadli chuckled and could still be heard by Masyitah, Masyitah turned to put a fierce face on her husband.


"You laughing at me?"


"Eh, who's laughing?" elak Fadli


"You think I'm deaf? You just chuckled."


"I was just laughing at my fate" Fadli said


Masyitah immediately silent, it turns out that not only he who tormented Fadli also felt the same thing and finally a sense of guilt in the heart of Masyitah.


"Am I being too mean to him? Though she was also just like me was just a matchmaking victim," Masyitah muttered inwardly


Masyitah's heart slowly melted, realizing his selfishness that hated Fadli when their fate was the same. Even Fadli was much more tormented by having to separate from his lover for their matchmaking.


Masyitah took off her face and readied her prayer kit, then she stepped towards her dresser and sat on the bench facing Fadli.


"Sit down, I want to talk" Masyitah said.


Fadli complied with his wife's request, hesitatingly sitting on the Masjitah bed so that their position could be faced.


"Speak, I'll listen" said Fadli


"The answer is honestly, because it concerns our future." Mashitah started the conversation.


Fadli was still silent and listening, wanting to know what his wife was going to ask.


"Are you tormented and hurt by my treatment of you these few days?" ask Masyitah.


Fadli squinted his eyes with a thin smile, a strange question as well as funny according to him.


"Are you aware of your treatment of me?" Fadli asked back.


"Jawab only, don't ask me back," muttered Masyitah.


Fadli chuckles ....


"Alright I will answer it, honestly I am tormented even very depressed with your attitude," replied Fadli without hesitation


"You regret marrying me?" masyitah Fishing


"No."


"But I always hurt you and say rude to you, don't you get hurt?" masyitah Cecar


Fadli ....


"I'm not hurt, even hoping that one day you'll change and open your heart to me."


Fadli's answer made Masyitah speechless, since marriage is the first time they communicate well.


Fadli cheered inwardly, Masyitah's reaction seemed to open an entrance for him. Slowly but surely Fadli will conquer the Masyitah's heart.