I WAS THE THIRD PERSON

I WAS THE THIRD PERSON
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The night is getting late, it feels colder. He looked at the woman who was asleep and looked innocent like a baby radiated on her face. Observe every inch of the face that he must love from now on. The face he had chosen to stand with him.


Shofii .. see his presence, shatters the soul of Shafiq. There are regrets about what he did. Moreover, he felt betrayed his love for Fura the wife who had previously been the only filler of the heart and the owner of the body.


Something he did not want to do at first but he was unable to refuse the invitation of the woman he had authorized and had rights over her now. Even Shafiq realized he was also obliged to make Shofii happy who has now become his wife.


Shafiq went out of the room, pulled over in the dark-looking living room without any lighting. His heart was flogging .. There was still PR that he had not finished yet. He hasn't told Shofii the truth. This was indeed wrong, but Fura's insistence made him again helpless and had to choose a second path.


Syafiq stared at the 6-inch screen in his hand, saw the photos together with Fura the soulmate. The soulmate who broke her and chose to split half her heart for another woman.


Stored anger in the depths of Syafiq's heart at Fura's decision. But deep love again erased the tightness of Syafiq until he finally agreed to Fura's desire only to stay together with his idol.


Seeing the name on his phone screen, Syafiq misses his woman a lot. But ... guilt for his time with Shofii a few moments ago made him hesitate to press the green phone button.


The guilt that would make Fura happy. Yes, her beloved woman will be happy because this bond is her desire. And everything materialized as he hoped, at least that was what Syafiq thought.


Until suddenly, his heart spontaneously moved Shafiq's finger and pressed a call against Fura.


"Assalamu'alaikum ...," softly sounded the voice of the woman from the other end of the phone.


"Wa'alaikumsalam my Juriyy," answered Shafiq pinning his beloved call to the wife. (Juriyy\=orange rose/arabic language/google)


"I've seen your wedding photos Bi, you guys are very compatible,"


"You happy?"


"Very, thank you, dear," said Fura.


"All because of your request."


"He will make you happy Bi, serve you well. Something I haven't been able to do in a long time" Fura said.


"Surely your presence is enough for me!" shafiq.


"But not enough for me. I'm not the perfect wife for you anymore, Bi."


"My juriyy is perfect!"


"Stop praising me, because I'll be sad. Now tell me, it's your first night. Does it serve you well. You guys did it, right?"


"important Bi. I want you to get married so that there is a place to channel your desires and you are happy" said Fura.


"How many times have I told you that my happiness isn't focused on the bed!"


"But I feel guilty when you don't have that right."


As usual, Fura did not understand me anymore .. he spoke only the right according to his heart. If it were not for his threat to end our relationship if I did not remarry, I would not have registered in the same-named soul mate-seeking community and become acquainted with Shofii, the inner Shafiq


"Bii, you're still there, right?" the voice of the woman who always makes the heart of Shafiq vibrate.


"Still."


"You haven't answered me, have you done it?"


"You really want to hear it, Juriyy?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"ALWAYS, are you happy?"


"I heard what I wanted to hear. Continue your rest Bii, these 2 days you do not need to come. Children to be escorted Mang Anto. I love you Bii. Assalamu'aikumm ..."


Why did you hang up so quickly. I haven't even expressed my longing. My juriyy. You are all I love Juriyy, even my love is deeper than the love you have, whispered little heart Syafiq back.


There were no tears Syafiq shed when he imagined the togetherness and Fura that was so beautiful at that time ....


Until a hand suddenly grabbed Shafiq from behind.


"Masss, why did you leave me and sit in the dark?"


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💔This is Bubu's latest work, hopefully acceptable😊


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