Destiny Or Engineering Mu

Your destiny or your destiny

After Alvian came out of his room. Adrian did not immediately focus on office work he even busy himself in his mind about Della the wife who turned out to be the woman he liked since he was in college.

“I thought I was in love for the second time but I wasn't. I still love the same God but at different times and my love this time more than ever” Adrian said with a smile imagining Della's beautiful face while smiling.

“You are indeed great because it can make me fall on the charm and attitude of your Della” But “Lo great sister-in-law , I did not expect you as strong as that” words his brother back teringiang in Adrian's head.

“Akhh...sial...sial...I have to go to my mom's house to see the cctv that night there's no way Della would have confessed to such a cruel thing if she was really the Della I used to help”

Adrian saw his phone and there was an interesting concern, a message from a new no

Chat via message

Unknown no.: “Assalamualaikum....Adrian sorry to interrupt your time, I just want to say that your secretary came to the house either you already know or not yet clear I just want to tell you there is a man who met at home” reads the first message

then adalagi incoming messages from the same number but this time not a text message but a vidio message with a caption “nonton until it is finished so as not to misunderstand, but this time, this Vidio I copied from the cctv room at home and I sent it to you”

Adrian : “for what did you send me vidio your chat with Alvian..?”

No unknown : “to avoid misunderstandings and I as a wife just told my husband that there was a male guest coming to the house when my husband was not at home, actually it is not allowed to receive male guests when the husband is not at home but I am unlikely to evict the guest so I decided to tell you first but it seems you just saw the contents of the message from me after the guest already went about fifty minutes ago”

Adrian : “where did you get my phone number?”

Unknown no.: “mama”

Adrian no longer replied to the message but immediately put the square object in his pocket.

“Al I go” Adrian said.

“Where?” alvian asked confused because there is no office work that must be done outside such as meetings with clients for example.

“There's an affair” Her reply as it quickly passes

Della who has finished with the activity in the kitchen is now arranging her cooking at the dining table.

Della cooks today and wishes Adrian had lunch with her for the first time in their new home.

After finishing cooking Della headed to the room to clean herself up. Now Della has been neat with a long suit that she usually wears at home not to forget also the hijab that always covers her beautiful hair when not in the room.

“Ngapain again huh?” muttered Della when she went down the stairs “clean-clean house is the same, cook also already,,,,, it was not cool to be a housewife but umma kayak really enjoy being a housewife”

Della stepped into the living room and sat her body on the sofa and turned on the tv, ten minutes passed Della began to get tired of the television show that was not quality according to him there were even some channels that still aired the figure of her husband and also she was still talking about the incident a few days ago.

“malas” said Della immediately turned off the tv and chose to read a book taken from the bookshelf.

The book with a blue cover that is more dominant than some other colors and with a picture of a boat that looks to defend the sea of unfriendly becomes Della's choice to drive away her boredom.

“From the title looks attractive” said Della.

When Della was engrossed in reading a book, sayup-sayup heard the voice of Azan dzuhur “Alhamdulilah already dzuhu time to pray first after that just lunch” there was a little disappointed in his heart when expected never to arrive.

And now the sunaripun change the moon figure of the husband who is awaited until now has not also come even though the time has shown at twenty night. Della sat down in her alphabet with the two stairs pitting up begging her Lord for forgiveness because she was disappointed again when the hope of the husband will be present but it does not seem like the man was still comfortable in his former situation when still unmarried.

After carrying out his duties as a Muslim Della headed to the balcony of his room, enjoying the beauty of the night sky. Suddenly Della remembered the night she was married to a man she did not know. Della's tears fell down her smooth cheeks as Adrian took her from both parents through the word “I don't know this is your destiny or your creation. At least make me understand how the story goes. If I don't always get through, Lord” Della is deep in her tears.

Tears that have been trying to withstand falling uncontrollably even though she is a woman who is strong enough but as strong as anything she is still a woman who always makes clear water as a cure for her disappointment and also as a symbol when the mouth can no longer say.

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To be Continued