
"Because you took what I had. My husband, my happiness and everything you have should be mine" Mirna replied emotionally.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim Mirna.. enough!" Ustad Fariz cried while standing, it felt lost already his patience.
"Don't you?" Mirna was carried away by emotion.
"You-you"
"I'm sorry, let me take Mirna home" said Mr. Ratmo with Mirna's hand.
"What the hell is Uncle, I'm not done yet. I do not know who the spreader of slander is," exclaimed Mirna did not want to move from her seat.
"Come on Mirna instead of Uncle being rude to you. You were just saying that he just wanted to say goodbye," Uncle MIrna pulled as hard as Mirna's hand until he was dragged.
"I don't want a divorce!!" mirna shouted while walking out with her Uncle dragged.
Rhea had just been silent and flowing water from her eyes. She was so sad and shocked that she could not make her crying voice.
Umi Sarifah who was next to him hugged Rhea and calmed her down with the words she whispered. As for Ustad Fariz, she could not bear to see her Zahra crying over hearing Mirna say about their relationship, their marriage.
"Darling, Mirna's words are not true. You don't have to think about it. You are not a usurper and no one has been captured here" Ustad Fariz said gently and rubbed off a trail of Rhea's tears very gently, then he kissed Rhea's two eyes so as not to cry anymore.
Umi Sarifah smiles happily watching a couple in front of her is so romantic, but she is sad because it does not seem easy for them even though Mirna is no longer part of their relationship.
Fortunately, Father and Mother Rhea were talking with Ustad Bani and Ustadzah Anisa while walking around the cottage so they did not see their daughter being blamed for what happened to Mirna today. While Ustad Jaki returned to Pondok putra because there was something he had to do.
Rhea was deeply shaken by what Mirna had said to her. He became somewhat quiet, unlike before who was cheerful and sometimes spoiled as well as talkative.
Umi Sarifah told Ustad Fariz to take Rhea to the room to rest and calm her down.
Rhea brought to the room with a bridal style by Ustad Fariz.
"Down Bie, I can walk on my own" said Rhea who felt bad for her husband.
"But I'm heavy, Bie" said Rhea embarrassed.
"Who is pregnant. And it's still harder than my love for you, baby" Ustad Fariz successfully wrestled Rhea with her seduction.
Now that Rhea's face was met with red, she smiled with her meroon cheeks. She hid her face in the chest of her husband's field.
Ustad Fariz was a little relieved because at least the flutter was able to reduce the burden of Rhea's mind because of Mirna's remark to him.
"Darling, rest first, yes" Ustad Fariz laid out his wife's body with great care.
After that he covered his wife's body and began to put her to sleep by gently rubbing her hair that was not wearing a hijab.
"Bie, here. I can't sleep," Rhea patted the bed next to her so that her husband would sleep with her.
Ustad Fariz lay beside Rhea and faced his wife.
"Why can't you sleep, baby?" ask Ustad Fariz to Rhea.
"Bie, is it true that I took Hubby from Miss Mirna? Am I worse than he did to me?" Rhea glared looking up, towards the roof, she did not want her tears to drip and make her husband sad.
"Dear, no one is captured and who snatches. All this happens because of God's will. I hope you don't think about Mirna's words anymore huh," Ustad Fariz grabbed Rhea's body and embraced her affectionately so that the feeling could be felt by her wife.
"But Bie, what should I do to stop Mirna thinking that way? I have entered into your household life," Rhea's voice was now rather heavy, it seemed like she could no longer endure her grief.
"But I asked you to be by my side, accompanying me as my wife. You can't blame yourself baby" replied Ustad Fariz in a soft voice so his wife wouldn't feel burdened.
"But Bie"
"Darling, I beg you not to think about it again, remember the child in your womb. And one more thing you must remember, I will be sad if I see you sad or cry. So please, you should be happy living with me, with our children, our little family. I beg you." Ustad Fariz's voice was so full of petitions that it made Rhea hypnotized and nodded her head while smiling at her husband.
"I love you dear, my Zahra, my wife, the mother of my children," after saying that, Ustad Fariz peeked long at Rhea's forehead and then they were swept away by the atmosphere so that their lips were united, and they were still there, they share the taste that is in their hearts.