I Hold Asa And Love In Prayer

Kept Revenge

The afternoon revealed his grim face, the clouds began to appear blackened. Covering the sun, until it does not look hot. Four adult men were busy with the tools they used to make various iron trellises.

All four are serious about their work. Unaware of a car stopping in front of where they work. A woman wearing a pink blazer in a black mini-skirt, high heels appear to decorate the legs of the ladder.

The woman was seen standing watching as she stood leaning against the body of the car. His gaze was fixed on the masked man who was wiping the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand. It looked as if the woman was biting her lower lip, looking at the sight of the macho-looking man with sweat drenching her body.

The blond woman with the length of her back was none other than Yuna. I don't know if there's any need for the woman to come to Nuril's workplace. But there was a look of calm in Yuna's right hand. The woman approached Nuril who appeared to be resting and gulped down some drinking water with a glass.

'' Hay Ril, ''' said Yuna who approached Nuril who was sitting on a chair. The man looked up to see who greeted him. Nuril seemed to frown, looking at who was coming over to him.

'' Yun, Assalamualaikum, said Nuril kindly.

'' Wa'alaikumussalam '' Yuna replied with a raised smile, the woman put down the tent with which she was carrying. Then sat down next to Nuril, who was occupying a long chair. Make the man shift his seat.

'' What is Yun ?, '' asked Nuril who was astonished by the arrival of his old friend.

'' There is nothing, just want you to talk about this, said Yuna while offering a crackle containing the food she brought.

'' What ?,'' asked Nuril while turning towards Yuna, making the two look at her for a moment. Nuril immediately threw a face when she realized she was meeting with the woman.

'' It's just lunch, I know you won't take it if the money your wife loves me comes back. So in exchange I will anterin lunch for you, Yuna said with a smile. Unlike Nuril who now lowered her head while sighing.

'' It doesn't have to be Yun, it's your money. And you don't have to take lunch for me. It is unethical, if you send food for me, said Nuril, she occasionally looked at Yuna who never let go of her eyes on the man beside her.

'' Why is it unethical?, '' asked Yuna in a slightly thin tone. The woman did not seem to like what Nuril said.

'' Because I am Yun's married man, you know that, '' explained Nuril, he did not want the meeting with the young widow would be a slander that eventually led to misunderstanding between him and his wife.

'' Yes I know, but what's wrong I pay a little attention to friends,'' the tone of the woman's speech slightly raised, Nuril inhaled a deep breath, trying to calm the heart so as not to get carried away with emotions.

purely as a friend. There will be a heart involved. And I don't want that to happen between us, '' Nuril said at length, Yuna looked at the man with a difficult look at her.

''What if my heart is involved now?, '' asked Yuna to make Nuril frown upon hearing it.

'' You mean?,'' not that man doesn't understand the meaning of the woman beside him. But I don't want to guess what might be wrong.

'' I like you, '' Yuna said loudly. Without the slightest hesitation while expressing the feeling in his heart.

Nuril smiled faintly, her eyes looking straight ahead. She did not expect her schoolmates to be that brave.

'' I have no right to forbid anyone to like me. But there are limits you can never cross. You know right, I'm married already?, what do you expect from a man who has a companion ? ?'' asked the man, but the answer of the woman beside him was really unexpected.

'' If I don't become your first wife, can I be your second wife ?.''

Nuril really did not understand the way the mind of the woman who was still sitting next to him quietly.

'' I don't understand what's on your mind, but I never had any intention of getting married again. And how is it possible, you as a woman want that kind of thing?, said Nuril who really felt clueless about the woman.

'' Aren't you entitled to have more than one wife?, isn't that also sunah ?,''

'' I am entitled to have more than one wife. But I have no right to hurt any woman. Because I'm sure there can't be a willing woman in the duakan. And there's a lot more we can do than to get married again. Yun, I don't know what you really mean. But why do you do things that if it happens will hurt your people?, fellow women, said Nuril, who was actually greeted with a slanted smile of the woman.

Nuril is made agitated by Yuna's behavior, she occasionally glances at her co-worker who works a little away from the rest area. The woman beside him looked pushy, her eyes glazed over. Then a moment later it seemed to smile cynically.

'' I don't care, when I'm hurt by another woman no one cares. What if at the moment I want to be selfish?, want to have a man I like ?,'' asked Yuna with a sharp gaze , there is a grudge that still flutters visible from the look of those eyes.

Nuril sighed while saying Istighfar. The revenge seen in the woman's eyes must be extinguished. If you do not want the flames of revenge it will burn the woman herself.