DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH
CHAPTER 78. SORRY



Dusk increasingly enveloped the city, the sign of the night will soon arrive. The panic in Khadijah's heart simply disappeared when Aksara suddenly embraced him.


Having been panicked and frightened by Aksara's gaze, plus not a single word coming out of her husband's mouth made Khadijah feel that Aksara might be very angry with her.


But the worry disappeared just like that, when the warm body of the Aksara tightly embraced him.


The heartbeat of Aksara was clearly heard in Khadijah's ears, either because of anger or Aksara was worried about him which clearly Khadijah felt Aksara kept something in his heart.


"Mas"


"Shy, look at people"


Whisper Khadijah in the arms of Aksara, aware of the many eyes that were staring at them.


But instead of hearing Khadijah's words, Aksara increasingly tighten his embrace. And it made Khadijah helpless and forced to remain silent and choose to hide his face in the heavy chest of the Scriptures.


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Two human children who are saving each other's disappointment but also in fact save each other's worries.


How not, despite having met and had time to embrace each other Khadijah and Aksara just silence each other.


The atmosphere in the car felt very quiet, throughout the journey Aksara continued to focus on the steering wheel, while Khadijah chose to throw his eyes.


Honestly, Khadijah felt disappointed, but to open his voice, it also felt reluctant like her.


Until the raindrops that immediately flushed the capital made Khadija immediately pray, and at that time also disperse his reverie.


"Wouldn't there be anything Aksa's mas should explain to me ?"


Although hesitant, but Khadijah chose to start a conversation between them, because Khadijah understood that people like Aksara would not be that easy to drop his wibawa.


Not getting an answer, Khadijah actually heard a deep sigh from the male figure beside him.


Simply understand the religion, making Khadijah not and Merta talk rudely to Aksara, because what he had previously seen there was certainly a reason, although before Khadijah was quite surprised by the sight of Aksara with his former lover.


"sorry"


Although it sounded slow, but Khadijah was certainly very clear to hear the speech that had just come out of the mouth of Aksara


Hearing that, Khadijah only knitted his eyebrows together, glancing at the bead of Aksara's eyes, Honestly wanting to feel like Khadija demanded an explanation from him.


The atmosphere seemed quiet, after Khadijah did not react to Aksara. Helaan breath Aksara alone that feels dominate the atmosphere.


Guilt is increasingly seen adorning the face of Aksara, because not usually Khadija silence him. Even when the Aksara used to ignore Khadijah, Khadijah did not ignore him, as he does today.


"Trust me, what you saw before wasn't like that"


Still getting the silent response of Khadijah, Aksara chose to keep convincing his wife, Aksara grabbed Khadijah's hand, and held it tightly in his grasp.


"I don't know how Marissa got into my office, she even got into my room"


"I beg you to believe"


Aksara looked down on his face, after the many utterances that Khadijah ignored. The character even cursed himself.


Hearing the explanation from the husband, of course Khadijah understood, even though he had not apologized and gave an explanation, Khadijah knew that the Aksara would not do things that were outside the norms of religion.


It's just that Khadijah was just an ordinary woman who also wanted to get an explanation from her husband.


Although their introduction and marriage was only a corn but Khadija was quite sure of how the attitude and personality of her husband. Khadija smiled, looking at her husband.


"Yes Mas, Khadijah Knows"


The soft sound of Khadija is like water flowing in the heat of the desert. Aksara then raised his face, looked at Khadija closely, and sought the truth from the look in his eyes.


"Only one message to Mas, Keep the View of Mas Aksara, not only from Marissa, but also from anyone who is haram for Mas Aksa"


Aksara nodded vigorously, a happy smile was clearly visible on her face.


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In the same sky and in different places. Marissa was with a man who, celebrating her happiness, felt that he had succeeded in making the Aksara household a mess.


"Chersss !!!"


Marissa with several women and men is found in a bar that she used to use to gather and party with her friends.


As if there was no longer a burden on the mind, Marissa was dancing in front of the many pairs of eyes before her, climbing a table with sexy clothes wrapped in her body Marissa looks so enjoy the music that makes her happier.


With the condition of a little teler Marisa caught a face that is not unfamiliar to her walking closer and dragging her.


"Based on a useless child !!"


Marissa's ears again heard the Nausea of the middle-aged man who was dragging her forcibly.


Although Marissa did not want to, but the strength of the hand of the papa, made Marissa forced to come down from the table. Laughter adorns Marissa's lips


"Pa. Papa's supposed to take care of mom, not me. Move !!!"


Marissa tried to shake her hand, releasing from the grip of the father.


Seeing the anger on the face of the papa, instead of feeling afraid, Marissa laughed happily, lost her senses and consciousness, because alcohol had mastered her heart.


"This is where the young pa!!, not the rich old man papa !!"


With Marissa's stagger back to throw her words, even Marissa dared to point at the papa.


"Silent you !!"


Wrathful to hear the princess refute her words, even Marissa did not care and ignored the papa.


"Pa. I still want to be here !!!"


Marissa laughed again and raised the glass in her hand, sipping the remaining drink.


While the middle-aged man before Marissa only shook his head, with a fist in his hand, the already flushed face held in anger, truly making him unable to bear to slap Marissa.


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