I WAS THE THIRD PERSON
Seventy
"What woman am I? I really don't have a heart!" He was again sobbing.
He flinch and feel he has to end this all ....
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At 05:00 Shafiq woke up from his silence. He said the bed right by his side was trying to find the body of his rosette, but the rose of his throne had gone before him.
He stared at the room where he lived, making sure what he passed last night was real and not just hayal. And she smiled, staring at the large frame of the makeup table reflection in front of the bed showing a picture of herself with Fura in a beautiful traditional dress. That made sure that he spent the night with his first angel.
Three years and eight months in fact he was not related, and last night paid for the wait. His father had returned as he had. He continued to smile until he realized the clock continued to walk up to ten minutes and he had not cleaned himself and performed worship.
He got up and carried out the activity. He was just about to hang the prayer mat that had just been used until the netra caught the paper.
A paper stuck in a heart-shaped velvet box became his concern. The thing that wasn't usually there is now the net centered. He immediately took the paper ... noticed, read and was stunned .. The opening was also a velvet box that stood beautifully on the dresser. His chest tightened to find that sacred thing there.
"Juriyy .. not Juriyy .. don't do it!" He went out of the room with a lot of frenzy down every corner of the house is no exception every room anyway.
He realized that he did not exist, not only that ..His son and his nanny were invisible. The chest is tight. Just last night he was dancing on a cloud and now he falls to the deepest cliff.
The middle-aged woman approached with a cup of hot tea. "How can I put it in the room or in the living room, sir?" said polite.
"Mbok ... where's mom?" ask Syafiq for a moment.
The woman shook her head. "I haven't seen my mother since I woke up, sir!"
"Omar, ma'am Kinan, where are they?"
The woman nodded back. "I have not seen the inhabitants of this house other than Father. Probably in his room, sir!" lirih Santi seemed confused to see the reaction of Syafiq.
"Anto Mang!"
"I, Sir."
"Mamang drove or saw mom and Omar out of the house, right?"
"So my mother asked me to buy chicken porridge, sir. I put the porridge on the dinner table."
"I'm not asking about porridge, but Fura's mother, my wife. Did Mamang see him out of the house?"
"After I return from buying porridge I don't see Fura's mother anymore, sir!"
Syafiq messed up .. achieved the key APV and immediately rode the iron horse. While driving in front of him every alley and road he passed looking for the bodies of people who suddenly not in place. He was getting frustrated when he didn't even see those faces.
He pulled away his iron horse, and looked back at the paper he had been holding.
Assalamu'alaikum Jawza the owner of the heart of Juriyy ...
After all the weird stuff, we're finally at this point. Jawzaku again always managed to break the heart of his Juriyy.
After three years and eight months his Juriyy felt imperfect. Last night the relationship happened again. I can return to serve you.
I'm so happy because I feel perfect being a wife. But I was sad because I wasn't ready to share.
Sorry Jawzaku darling ...
I was only able to accompany you up to this point.
For your good and ours.
Because the responsibility is not easy, fair and you will not be witnessed later.
And my heart was not ready to be the cause of your troubles that day.
I admit it's all my fault asking you to share first ...
What is the power of your Juriyy is just an ordinary man who wants to be the best wife despite the limited lack of it.
My mistake was the beginning of the various problems that happened. And 7 months ago was the turning point I got the impact of my mistakes.
A feeling of loneliness and longing enveloped me. I accept ...
Thank you for ever making me fill your heart. Prayer is always for your happiness with Shofi. Just Shofi.
Don't cancel our divorce, let it all go! You and I will be happy for each of us.
In the meantime I'm gonna bring Omar over. Once my heart is ready to meet, I'll come and we'll talk about parenting.
By the time you read this letter, I may have gone very far. No need to bother looking for me ...
Hurry home!
Last night you didn't come home, Shofi must have been worried!
Wasalamu'alaikum
Half a heart that is broken
💔Juriyy
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Shafiq folded the paper as the circle continued to force outward. He continued to digest every word written. Make sure you don't read it wrong. And again his heart was broken when he saw that word. "Pray always for your happiness with Shofi. Just Shofi."
"My Juriyy really loves me. He decided again according to his emotions. Emotions that seem to know my whole happy. He left because of his guilt for Shofi ...."
The hand hit the wheel firmly, the guilt was seething. "If from the beginning I firmly refused to want Fura ... If I hadn't lied in the first place ... I wish I had closed Shofi's gap in my heart from the beginning ... Iii ...."
At 07:00 when Syafiq heard his phone keep ringing ... He neutralized his heart before finally pressing the green button on the phone.
📲Good morning, with Mr Syafiq?
📞True.
📲We from West Bandung Police want to ask something to Mr. Are you familiar with Mazda vehicles with D 5011 AH plates?
📞I-ya. That's my wife's vehicle. What's up, sir?"
📲The car fell into a ravine, and we found 1 death victim barely recognizable face, because the car had exploded shortly after falling. Please Mr. to Bandung Regional Hospital to check whether the victim is one of the family members.
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💔Happy reading😘
