Destiny Love Rianti

Destiny Love Rianti
27. The arrival of the Galih 2



After a while in the hospital. Miranda never again contacted Hafizh, nor did her aunt Mariah.


Somehow the situation is now, has recovered or is still in treatment. Me or Hafizh don't care anymore. Most importantly now I was completely convinced that mas Hafizh had never betrayed my trust.


Mas Hafizh has also told me everything about their friendship. Where they first met, until they separated because Miranda had to continue her studies in Paris, she told me.


In conclusion, that between them there has never been a special relationship. Only friends who strengthen each other.


There is no more worry in my heart. Miranda, the girl has given up after getting slaps and threats from my husband. I thought!


***


"Ummi, see Fatih's little mushaf?" A little yelling, Fatih asked me.


"Ummi didn't see my son. Try to remember first, Fatih where it was," I replied with a busy hand packing some reading books in a fairly large box.


Today it is planned that me and the children will move to the Hafizh mas house. After three days we spent the night in a big five-star hotel.


"Fatih forgot ummi" he said while scratching his head.


"Emang finished dawn earlier, Fatih did not use tilawah well? I forgot that."


"There's ummi, but Fatih forgot where to put it after that."


"Let's look at my dear mushola, who knows if Fatih put it there."


"Good ummi." Fatih immediately went to the small musholla built in my house. Musholla is insulated with a multiplex plywood wall that is waterproof.


While I, still continue to pack books that are on the shelf that I specifically make a place to organize reading books.


"Meet." There was the sound of Fatih from a small room painted light green combination of white.


"Alhamdulillah, his mushaf has met ummi."


"Jaudah, now unite with other Fatih's goods, so that later transported all the brothers that Abi hired."


"Good ummi." Fatih immediately fused her little muhsaf together with her other belongings.


"Desire ummi. Now Fatih wants to go to Aunt Brenda's house, ummi, want to follow the sisters," said Fatih spirit.


"Dad baby."


Fatih immediately went to Brenda's house. There the children had gathered, after being delivered by Mas Hafizh.


Now I live alone in this big house. A home with many sweet memories and bitter memories. But never mind again, all is meaningless. Right now my focus is only on my household that I just built a few days ago.


Keep trying to keep her and always be the best wife for mas Hafizh. The thing that made Galih turned away from me first, as much as I could try not to repeat.


Going to the salon, maintaining a diet, it became something important to me at this time. Because the activity will always make me always look attractive in front of Hafizh mas, my husband.


***


Now my activities are sorting out some clothes that I will bring and I leave. Folding them up then put them one by one into my big suitcase.


"Assalamualaikum, honey, where are you?" Hafizh's voice came from outside. Looks like he's back from his house, Brenda.


"I'm in the bedroom, baby" I said to him.


Afterwards Mas Hafizh followed me to my room. He walked quickly towards me and hugged me from behind.


"Can I help you, baby?" He said softly while continuing to smell my neck that was not covered with hijab.


"Hmmm, help me fold and put the clothes I chose into the suitcase well dear," I replied without avoiding her treatment.


"alright sweetheart. But, before that, let us......" Speak Hafizh with hands that are beginning to be unconditioned. It started running through the front of my body.


"What the hell is Mas. Later if caught by the children how to try."


"And the kids are back at his house, dear Brenda." He began to turn my body around to face him. And started kissing my cheeks.


I squirm slowly because of the tingling feeling. However, Hafizh did not stop and continued his action. Even his hand started to unzip the front of the robe I was wearing.


"Mas," I said withholding the naughty hands of Mas Hafizh.


"What a darling." He paused for a moment and looked at me meaningfully.


"Five minutes, baby." He smiled slightly and raised both hands around his neck. I just obeyed and let him vent his desires on me.


With warmth he kissed me. Right now my body is leaning against the wardrobe. The sighs of Hafizh already sounded irregular. His embrace was getting tighter and tighter because of his treatment.


The deeper our kiss until now we have been in bed, reciprocating hugs and kisses.


Ting... Ting... Ting


The sound of the house bell did not necessarily stop our worship activities. Even Hafizh grew more ferocious by starting to move his hands from my chest towards the bottom of my body.


Ting.... Ting.... Ting


"Who the hell, just disturb," he said later.


"I opened the door first, Mom."


"Not to darling. I still want to." He dipped his head on my chest that was already open due to his actions.


"Darling, who knows it's important. For a moment, Mas," said I pleaded while fondling his head.


"Promise for a minute." Mas Hafizh started to loosen his embrace and let me get off the bed.


"Thank you dear."


I got up and began to tidy up my clothes after it was dismantled by Mas Hafizh. Not to forget I wear a hijab to cover my hair, fearing that the guest in front is a man.


While Mas Hafizh still sleeping on his stomach in bed. There was a disappointed look on her face, but after I kissed her before leaving, the disappointed look was cheerful again.


Then I passed from before him. Walk a little fast towards the front door. Opening the main door of my house.


But how shocked I was, when I saw who was coming. He's Galih, my ex-husband. Although he is currently behind me, but I know very well the characteristics of his body.


He then turned to face me, put on a sweet face and began to approach me. I don't know what business brought him to see me.


"You want to come here anyway?" Sinister manyu.


"I want to see Ri's kids. I miss them."


"Kids are out."


"Where? Please don't hide them Ri."


"I'm not hiding them. They're coming out with Brenda." I confirmed my statement to him.


"alright. I believe you."


"All right," I said, closing the door.


"Wait for Ri. I want to talk to you about something." Mas Galih held down the door I was about to close.


"What else do you want to talk about?"


"I want us to re-refer Ri. I just realized I love you so much." He was begging me, his hand almost reaching my hand. But I quickly pulled him off.


"It's too late....." I haven't had the chance to say anything to him. Mas Galih was already kneeling before me.


"I beg Ri. Give me a second chance. I promise I won't let you down again." He begged me.


"Life is happy with your choice. No more bothering me. It's all too late. I've....."


My words came to a standstill when I heard the call from Mas Hafizh who was getting closer and closer.


"Dear, who? Not invited in." Mas Hafizh walked towards me. Then hugged me and kissed me.


He did not even realize that there was currently someone who was watching his scene who began to kiss my cheek.


Looks like Galih's hands are clenched. His face implied a dislike for Hafizh's treatment of me.


"Hey, what did you do to Rianti huh? Are you committing adultery?" Shouted mas Galih wrath.


Mas Hafizh turned to face Mas Galih. And laugh out loud without letting go of his embrace from me.


"Take your arms off Rianti!"


Mas Hafizh again laughed at Galih who was still unaware that we were married.


"Who are you, to the point of daring to prevent me from kissing my own wife, huh?" Sahut mas Hafizh's.


"What, your wife?" Tanya mas Galih was shocked by the face that had turned red.


"Yes my wife" replied Hafizh loudly.


Mas Galih was silent because of the hard answer from Mas Hafizh. Right now he is only able to look at the treatment of Hafizh mas at me, who continues to spread his sweet lips on my face. Even with how dare I am Hafizh******* my lips in front of my ex-husband.


"Let's love, we continue our delayed worship earlier," he said as he lifted my body and did not care about the existence of Mas Galih. I'm the same, I don't care about Galih. And follow my husband's game.


He took me and brought me into the house. But I did not forget that he closed the door first. At first glance I can still see the sharp gaze of Galih mas.


"Arrrrghhh." Mas Galih groaned and punched hard at the door of the house.


Me and Hafizh just laughed when they heard that. And again enjoy the worship that we now do in the living room.


"Honey, slow down."


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