Husband Crazy. (Sad Hurt)

Chapter 8. Khilafah or indeed Betrayal.

The couple was unceasingly grateful when the cake shop got a cooperation offer from a neighboring country. God is always honest He never lies. Success, success, and also sustenance, all of which God has determined. None of His people did not get rations. God is so fair, right?

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"Wheel! Who do you think about again? Called from earlier I did not answer! Rain!"

"Astaghfirullah, yes no, Mas. I just remember my childhood. I often fail at cooking. But I don't think now I can make it like this."

"Because you're a great woman, Rain. I believe that success will always be with you" he said proudly, wiping his wife's head.

"Yes, Mas. Yasudah there Mas Restu left. It'll be bad again."

"Is it really okay for me to stay?"

"Yes, I'm better."

"Yeah, I'm leaving first, yeah, honey. If you need anything call bik tinah. Don't go anywhere, later in the day don't forget to eat and the medicine is taken."

"Yes, honey."

"Here hug first."

Without consent, Restu immediately immersed his wife in his arms.

"Let's go home before Maghrib, Rain."

"Yes, Mum."

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Not feeling his eyes began to glaze over, his tears began to fall along with the speck of rain. I don't know what he's crying about. All He knows is happiness, for what He has done since childhood is now fruitful.

The city became deserted, not a single human being passed by. Only four-wheeled vehicles are desperate to travel. That afternoon the city where Rain lived was filled with heavy rain, the wind blowing hard as if to knock down the trees.

The day already showed at half six. But her husband did not come. His heart began to fret. Rain remembered what her husband had said if he would return before the Maghreb. And these thirty more minutes will enter Maghrib time.

"God may Restu be well."

"Oh, I could get sick even more if I were here. Let's go inside."

"All right, Bik," he said.

Dreeet dreeet.

"Assynogaal?"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Where is my best friend, brother? Why can't it be connected?"

"Come, Sister. My sister is worried about him too. Last morning he went to the office and he said he would be home before Maghrib, but not yet."

"Yasudah later let yordhi who seekin brother blessing. Brother-in-law just calm down at home. And one more sis, today I return to Indonesia. The plan wants to be picked up by brother-in-law and sister-in-law anyway. But yasudah, I'll just find a taxi."

"Dik Yordhi wants to go home to mamah or to the house of brother restu?"

"To my sister's house. It's okay, right?"

"It's okay, brother. This is also your home. You've got your brother shut down first, yes the phone, Assalamualaikum."

Rain had not had time to turn off the phone, his body had collapsed first. He made his phone fall into pieces.

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Narrow eyes, thin lips, thick eyebrows, jakun overgrown with hair, and also a sharp nose that adds good looks to the man who has the full name Yordhii Gautama Pradifta. Yordhii is the younger brother of Restu pradifta.

"Damn it! Damn it."

"Gue surein lo will be a permanent denizen of hell after this!" Yordhii began to shower her brother with all the swearing.

The number you are going to is inactive .

"Gue send a message only once, yes" he murmured.

To:Kak Res's.

"Woi, beings *******! Lo where is it? I'm coming back, pick me up, yeah. At the airport."

One minute two minutes to thirty minutes there was no sign of the brother replying to the message.

To:Kak Res's.

"Gue surein lo will be a permanent denizen of hell after this, brother! You do not think how anxious brother-in-law waiting for you! Fuck you, lo."

Ah free I send a message, will not be read also times, *** I really. His inner.

"Do I have to phone the ******? I suddenly didn't feel good."

"What's up, little brother?"

Didn't wait long. The distinctive shrill voice of Mary Kenysha penetrates the senses of her listeners.

"Lo hide where my sister is, ******?"

"Ah, take it easy, little brother. Your brother is safe with me. In fact, he was taking me to Making."

"What!" his surprise was not finished.

"Hey! Take it easy, your brother is safe and maybe now he's fast asleep in my apartment."

"You're be... shit!" the phone connection was unilaterally cut off.

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Restu began to open his eyes, shortly after that he began to spend time around the apartment room. He was so surprised when he found his body without a thread.

"No way! It must be just Keny's wits."

Restu is indeed in a dark relationship with his ex-girlfriend.

Even sleeping together in one bed they have ever played.

However, a Restu Pradifta still has limitations. He would not do such a thing with just any woman. But this time he was really surprised by the state of an innocent body without a thread.

"Keny," she cried, hoping that she would give an explanation.

"You don't mess with me!"

Again, "Come out! Before I claw at your pretty face! I don't like being played, Keny!" murkanya with octav increasingly jarring.

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