Feel Engineering
Fire Jealousy
Chapter 44 The Fire of Jealousy
Azka
Azka parked her car and then climbed into her room through a special road for herself. He did not want to hear the whispers of his employees if he saw him to the office without bringing Dea.
"Where's the big lady?" Aldo asked as he entered Azka's room and did not see Dea there.
"At home, Caca asked for company." He answered without taking his eyes off the screen in front of him.
"Oh, if he's covering the field first." Aldo smiled wryly. "This you learn!" Aldo put a red map on Azka's table.
Azka opened it and started reading. Occasionally he seemed to be frowning.
"This is ignored, I am lazy to get too many clients asking for additional work like this. For a while we will not accept ship repair projects. Drydock syncrolift is full. Even if there are a few more months that are empty, but we will also start fabricating new projects soon. So this one just got rejected."
"Okay, I'll take care of them." Said Aldo lightly.
Azka's phone suddenly vibrated showing a phone call from her mother. Aldo resigned when Azka started answering his phone.
"Assalamu'alaikum, mother."
"Wa'alaikum salam. Healthy, Ka?"
"Alhamdulillah, how is oma?"
"Alhamdulillah, it has begun to improve a little, but has not been discharged from the Hospital. Which dea? The phone call's not picked up."
"Maybe he didn't hear, he's the same Caca as the mall."
"Ooo... How is your relationship?"
"Thank God, mother pray for us always."
"Yes, your prayers are always with you both. You're fine with your wife. Honour him by being gentle with him. Women are like glass so fast they go from sincere to insincere, women are very quick to change their attitude and mind as glass is easily broken and does not accept violence." Mother paused her sentence for a moment.
“You know son, a word you say can make it away from you as far as the stars in the sky, and with a word you say can make it close to right by your side. So be good at taking care of your wife's heart and feelings. Don't be bullied, don't be yelled at, don't be mocked, don't be harassed, don't compare. Don't be scolded, don't be beaten, don't be hurt, don't be left out, don't be abandoned, don't get hurt, don't be vilified. Glorify and be gentle with him."
The voice of his mother was heard trembling and conveying his long advice to his eldest son. He realized, the foundation of his child's household was not too strong and rooted. While trials and exams will surely come and go.
"Yes mother, you will always try to do your best for Dea." Azka's eyes are now glazed. What advice his mother had was so raining far to the bottom of his heart.
Azka knew enough that she still lacked a lot as a husband for Dea, she was still a beginner in love and household affairs.
Although only two months more married, but Azka had felt that the home affairs were difficult but very, very valuable and worth fighting for. No need to bother let alone to bother expecting everything to feel easy.
There's no short cut to make it easy!
"Father and mother can't be around you right now, so never make your wife go unnoticed, feel neglected. He is now your top priority. Do not let him feel unloved, make him feel as comfortable as possible living with you. Okay?"
"InshaaAllah mother. Thank you, this feels like the end of college to the 5 SKS." Azka laughed.
After the talk Azka was suddenly attacked by a sense of longing that diverted all her desires from anything other than just wanting to look at Dea's face at this time.
Suddenly Azka felt something churning inside her stomach, she immediately ran to the bathroom wanting to spit out all her entrails. But nothing came out, there was only nausea that suddenly came but a moment later the nausea feeling was gone.
His longing for Dea grew increasingly tempestuous, making him want to see his wife immediately.
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Dea
When he woke up this morning, actually Dea had done a testpack in the bathroom, the testpack was bought when he came home from work yesterday. He did not dare to expect much, although it was already too late for this month of almost two months, but he wanted to confirm it himself first.
There is little doubt approaching it, although the testpack shows two lines, but one line looks very blurry. Therefore he asked Rara to accompany him to the obstetrician after Rara came home from work. It just so happened that all day Dea was out of the house with Caca and the afternoon she drove Caca to the airport.
Dea deliberately waited for Rara in the mall so that he could all pray maghrib and after that dinner first with Rara then to the gynecologist practice located opposite the mall.
After a while waiting for Rara at the musholla mall but not yet come, Dea decided to take a short walk to the watch shops. He thought of giving a watch to Azka. But before that he had already sent a message to Rara his current position.
Dea walked in and out of several watch shops but had yet to find anything interesting in her eyes.
"Dea!" Dea turned towards the arrival of the voice, Rara called out to him then approached him quickly. "Sorry late, it was a bit jammed and I prayed first just got here."
"It's not papa." His smiling voice turned his gaze towards where he had seen that person. For a moment he circulated his gaze looking for the figure and finally came back he saw it again.
"De, I go to the toilet first. Kebelet!"
"Yes, I'm waiting for you here" Dea replied without taking her eyes off the figure.
"See who the hell?" Ask Rara curiously.
"Do you remember Abimanaf? Cousin bang Azka who yesterday helped a lot at the wedding reception I yesterday.Tuh, like the person." Dea pointed with her lips.
"Yes, really. You say hello to him first, I go to the toilet first." Rara could not stand it.
Dea walked into the jewelry store.
"Bang Abi!" Reprovedly.
"Dea." Abimanaf said enthusiastically but his eyes were like looking for someone. "Who's same? Where's azka?"
"I'm the same temenku bang, bang Azka is still in the office." Dea replied smiling.
"Why bang?"
Abimanaf put down the ring box he still held, he smiled wryly and then rubbed his nape. He was confused to find an excuse, but after much thought, it was okay to tell Dea, maybe Dea could help him choose a suitable ring.
"Abang wants to propose to someone, so choose the ring first, let's be a surprise for him."
"God willing!" Dea was so enthusiastic and happy to hear it, finally after so many years Abimanaf moved on also from him. "Good bang? I'm so happy for you." Sincerely speaking.
"Thanks." -." Abimanaf again scratched his nape. "But I'm confused, which one to choose, I don't know the size either." Abimanaf looks a little confused.
"Hmmm.. Couldn't my brother be like that?"
Abimanaf. But a moment later he got the idea.
"Look at your finger!" Dea raised both of her hands.
"It looks like it's the same size as you, yes I'm sure!" Abimanaf is enthusiastic.
While picking through the ring, he finally found what he thought would look sweet on the finger of the woman who was now beginning to fill his heart.
"Mas, please help this one!" Pinta Azka to the clerk at the store.
"It's sir!"
"You try this first!" Abimanaf took Dea's hand and put the ring on. "Pretty." Abimanaf.
"Yes bang, this is so beautiful. Surely the future sister-in-law likes it." Dea said in judgment with a smile on her face.
Without them noticing, someone looking at them from a distance was being burned with jealous flames, his hands clenched tightly to the point that his knuckles were turning white.
A rose she carried fell to the floor without her caring anymore. He turned away with a wounded heart, a deep wound.
The problem!!!
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