DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

CHAPTER 25. DEBATES

...Man is like a book, some deceive us with his cover, some surprise us with his content. ...

...☘️...

The leg beat that echoes in the workspace Aksara is so deafening, especially for Khadija who is rare and can be said to almost never wear high heels like Asila, who is very sick and has never been seen in the past, his senses just hear it, Khadija feels pain so his.

Fortunately, the glass door in the workspace Aksara has a safety and damper, so Asila's rough movements do not make the room destroyed because of his actions.

After the departure of Asila and Dion, now only Khadijah and Aksara left.

Seeing how keenly the eyes of Aksara saw Khadijah, to be honest it was enough to make Khadijah misbehave, not for reasons of his love of course, or fear, it was enough, it's just that Khadijah realized the mistake he had just made, came to the Aksara office without asking permission before him, it could be that the current Aksara was in deep annoyance at Khadiah, 'inner Khadiah'.

"Sorry Mas, Sejah did not mean to disturb Aksa's mas"

Realizing his mistake, Khadijah just lowered his face, honestly at this time maybe fear began to perch in Khadijah's heart, the article Aksara has risen from his seat, and it looks like it's currently walking towards her.

"Sorry Mommy"

For some reason it is precisely the apology that Khadijah can give to Aksara, while his intention to say the news of Abah, Khadijah forget it.

Several times Khadijah said sorry, but it seems that Aksara was really angry, because Khadija did not get a response from her husband.

A few moments facing each other, until Khadijah saw Aksara so deeply staring at his face. As hard as Khadijah heart trying to say the reason for his arrival. Although honestly he was not so brave to look at the face of Aksara who was now standing right in front of him.

"So this is Mas ,-"

"What purpose do you have to come to me !"

Sounding resolute and clear, Aksara's speech to Khadijah. But somehow there is something that Khadija caught from the tone of her husband's voice

Khadijah felt the sentence that had just come out of the mouth of the previous Script, so full of intimidation, as if demanding such a deep honesty.

But considering for what reason Khadijah came to see her husband, Khadijah again eager to answer the words of Aksara.

"Oh. It's mas , so --"

"Do you want to know how rich I am ?"

Not yet finished Khadijah with his speech, Aksara first cut with a sentence that is so striking for Khadijah.

Until that sentence is able to make two Khadijah eyeballs perfectly rounded.

"Or have you started to love me?, so boldly you came to me ?"

Hearing the words of the Aksara, honestly Khadija as if he did not believe if the assumption of the Aksara for his arrival was only that limited.

"Mas-"

For a moment Khadija felt her confidence collapse just like that. Until the atmosphere feels quiet because Khadijah is aware if maybe his presence is only disturbing for Aksara.

"That's it. Admit it, if that's the truth !"

Back Aksara spoke, sounding so cold and flat, did not forget the eyes gaze of Aksara on Khadijah, to make Khadijah feel, all the words of Aksara so angled right and felt so painful for Khadijah.

Silent.

"Mas Aksa may indeed have everything, but the reason Khadijah wants to get married is not because of what Aksa has !"

"CK"

Laughter was heard echoing in Aksara's workspace, and Khadijah knew that her husband was currently belittling and distrusting her speech.

"It can still evade his looks"

The corner of Khadijah's eyes dewed instantly. Honestly, not because of the anger of Aksara, but Khadijah really did not expect if only that the judgment of Aksara on him, 'just because of the treasure'.

Laughter was heard echoing in Aksara's workspace. While Khadijah is still faithful with his silence, not afraid to answer or reply to the phrase Aksara that so cornered him.

It's just more on, do not want to further prolong the problem, because Khadijah realized that the assessment of the Aksara on him will not change just like that, despite Khadijah desperately defending himself.

"Do you know !. A thousand to one. Women who actually marry are not for har--" reasons"

"And I will be one of those thousand women !!" khadijah.

Aksara had not yet finished his sentence, Khadijah had already blocked with his words.

"Sorry to Aksa. I may be wrong, coming without your permission, interrupting your time, interrupting your work. But I really did not come for the reason that I was accused of before "

Slowly but full of emphasis, by wiping the tears that almost wet his veil, Khadijah again continued his speech.

"I am not a person, I can also go to college just because of the mercy of the company. But even so it's not for Treasure's reason that I want to sacrifice myself to be his bet!"

"sorry"

Khadijah turned his steps, turned around and wanted to leave the Aksara, honestly Khadijah was not able to if he had to hear a painful sentence coming out of his husband's mouth.

"Ohya mas"

Khadijah again stopped his steps, turned around and now tried to stare at Aksara.

"It's easy if only to grow love. Because the hard thing is to keep that feeling in our hearts!"

Khadijah recalled that at the beginning of the conversation, Aksara said the question to Khadijah.

"Assynogaic"

Khadijah said in the end, although not together but Khadijah still said that to her husband.

Until the closed door Aksara still fixated in his daydream. Honestly, the feeling of the current Aksara is starting to not be okay.

Out of nowhere, it was just that he felt regret for saying all that to Khadijah, just because of the mistakes of the Secretariat of the Scriptures before, he spilled his anger on Khadijah.

"Arkkkhhh !"

Aksara screamed so much, venting the anger that had previously controlled his heart, until he vented anger at the woman who honestly knew nothing.

While Khadijah was outside the Aksara workspace, could only sob by hiding his voice, honestly this was so painful to him.

"Sorry Mom, you don't papa ?"

Seeing another attitude from Khadijah, Dion who was outside the workspace Aksara then asked.

Her head was Khadijah's answer to her husband's personal assistant's question.

"Well if that's the case, let me take Ma'am" Dion said at the end.

"No. I can do it myself, thank you for bringing me here"

No power to endure his grief, until Khadija chose to go alone.

"But Ma--"

"No papa. Thank you, you're back to work"

"Assalamualaikum "

Khadijah again swung his steps, armed with memories that felt still fresh, should he not forget or confused looking for a way out of the big office Aksara. 'think Khadijah'.

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