
Surabayan.....
Already 2 days nadhira difficult to call, hanan called his wife almost every 3 hours, but nadhira rarely ever pick up his phone ,only a few calls were answered and even then only briefly nadhira will reason to disconnect their phone
As now 15 hours had not heard his wife's soft voice..
" lift nadhira, I beg you?" Inner hanan while waiting for his phone in nadhira lift
But again dhira missed his call ,
Hanan looking for a tablet in his hotel room .. yahh hanan prefers to sleep in a hotel rather than his official house in Surabaya, according to him the hotel will be more comfortable and closer to his office..
There hanan could see his wife, yahh hanan house cctv connection, nadhira was sitting leaning in bed, his eyes blank and look moody ..
" what do you think nadhiraa, why not pick up my phone "liirih hanan..
" have my attitude crossed the line of your patience until you missed all the news about me,? I'm afraid nadhiraa, stop daydreaming and pick up my phone" inner hanan,
Hanan called his wife again ,
And alhamdulillah this time nadhira raised his ..
" helo assalamualikum nadhira" call hanan fast, his eyes are not diverted in the slightest from the tablet which displays the activity of his wife ..
" waalaikumsalam mas "
" why don't you pick up my phone?"
" excuse me mas , that was not heard" replied the gentle dhira
Lohongg, obviously hanan saw nadhira's phone was on the side since earlier ..
" i'm sorry nadhira, I beg you to pick up when I call, I need to hear your voice to start my day here" Hanan continued
" excuse me mas , but can't seem to "answer dhira lirih
" why? What is nadhira?" Ask hanan quickly
" nadhira should be the guidance of the thesis, and the revision of several chapters mas , sorry, mas focus there, may the work be facilitated by Allah, do not be too tired, dhira will close first"
" why again this? What other excuse would you like to use to hang up my phone ?" Hanan asked in frustration
Nadhira..
" sorry, I know you are disappointed because of my attitude so far, I went to Surabaya without saying goodbye to you, but dhira , I have a reason "obviously hanan
Hanan saw his wife wipe away tears occasionally ..
DEGGS...
Nadhira cries, his wife cries, and this time? he himself was the cause of the clear water spread out from the shady eyes of his wife..
" can nadhira have any reason to be disappointed with mas hiks?" Tanya dhira rasak
Hanan's heart was pinched..
" how can a wife love a husband who even she just does not know what kind of figure her husband, dhira became a wife mas , but mas continue to avoid nadhira? , every day dhira is confused and trying to shadow the face of husband nadhiraa like a fool," Tangis dhira broke
Hanan stared at the tablet nanar in his hands, his wife crying a hiccup while covering her face with her hands ,
Hear no response from her husband ? Nadhira's tears are getting louder, his heart is very sick ..
" sorry mas ,nadhira carried away because abis watch the drama, sorry mas hikss sorryin dhira "cries dhiraa..
" mas don't be angry, don't think also the speech of the dhira was hiks, even though dhira do not know what the work of the mas ?but hopefully quickly finished there and quickly go home " continued dhira lirih
" k..are you waiting for me to come home?" Ask hannan
" can't ya mas?" Tanya dhira is afraid
" no nadhira is not like that I mean. hmm you're not angry already ?" Ask hannan again
" dhira is not angry, mas,"
Hearing that why not his calm but his heart even more restless ..
" it's okay if you're angry nadhira, I understand and realize that my attitude has gone too far with you, " replied hanan again, he was really anxious now what if nadhira was tired of facing his attitude and chose to leave ..
Nadhira diamm for a moment ..
" if possible, nadhira want to go home to boredom until mas go home "ask dhira slowly
Hanan was stunned, justified ? Fretting over not upsetting his nadhira has been proven.Hopefully, nadhira even asks permission to leave his..
No, hanan can't without nadhira now ,hanan can go crazy if nadhira goes from his side..
" Nadhira, I'm going home to Jakarta now?" Cold heat
" wam?"call a gentle dhira
Hanan did not respond, he was busy picking up his clothes and luggage..
" MAS "call the dhira loud
Hanan dismissed his activity as he approached fearfully towards his phone.
" mas, dhira is afraid in this house itself, this is too big" said the dhira again
" no, I'll go home now, let me accompany you at home, so you never think of going anywhere" Hanan said, there was a fear of losing there
" mass don't be like this, your work is not finished there, later mas berated mas boss , "
" YOU WHO ARE NOT LIKE THIS NADHIRA, JUST BECAUSE OF THIS SMALL MISTAKE OF MINE YOU ALREADY INTEND TO LEAVE ME!!!" snapped hanan hard
Nadhira's phone slipped out of her hand, she was shocked instead of playing, her husband snapped her, her tears could not be weaved anymore..
" mass hiks, don't snatch yaa, I'm afraid of "chiches dhira, his hands tremble
" a.what have I done, O god "inner hanan
" astaghfirullah ,n.nadhiraa, s.s.s.ssme ""
" hikssss mass, don't snap dhiraa hikss," racau dhiraaa
Nadhira is very frightened, after his father died , nadhira lives full of snaps from the people around him, bosses at his part-time job , landlords & neighbors who consider despicable mother and herself.. dhira did not expect she would get a scuffle from her husband as well..
" nadhiraa, I did not accidentally, do not be afraid I beg, I apologize "
Hanan stared at his tablet, his wife's body trembled violently, and nadhira kept on gibbering and begging not to yell at him..
" hikss ,sorry mas , don't snap dhiraa , dhira fear hiks ,thiraa sorry masss " racau dhira again
a..what is this ? His wife why? , Hanan panicked not play
" Nadhira, nadhiraa istighfar dear .. nadhiraaaa" call hanan panic..
Hearing the screams of her husband, nadhira beristighfar pelann interrupted sobs nyaa..
" astaghfirullahal adzimm, astaghfirullahal adzim" said nadhira
" yes, really dear, astaghfirullahal adzim "guid hanan, hanan heart like in razor sharp , a.aaapa that happens with nadhira nyaa..
Nadhira raved listening to her husband, she followed her husband beristighfar ,
" nadhira, sayangggg" call gentle hanan
nadhira looked up to find the origin of the voice,,
" nadhiraaa" call hanan again, he tried to find the consciousness of his wife, hanan tau nadhira was drowning in great fear ..
" mass" lirih dhira , he took his phone that fell down , fortunately tdi dhira had enlarged the volume of his call..
" yes dear ,mas here" said hanan againi
" mas, j. j.jjjangan snapped dhiraa, dd..ddhira promise, will nurut same maass.." said dhira again.
" yes dear, mas sorry, mas unconsciously snapped you, mas call the doctor yaa, mas afraid you why napa" rayu hanan
Dhira diamm, he was trying to find his consciousness..
" or mas go home now, briefly book a plane ticket first" said hanan , no matter what happens in Surabaya , his wife in Jakarta is more important
Actually hanan is still waiting for the results of the investigation of the cause of the fire branch office his, but saw the state of his wife Hanan not calm at all, very grateful because hanan install cctv in his home ..
" no need mas ,dhira just need to sleep" replied dhira arrived
" no, you choose one, want to go home or want to call a doctor?" Bidar hanan
Nadhira..
" mas, dhira wants to go home , dhira is afraid here hiks.." racau dhira again.
" astaghfirullah nadhiraa., where are you going? That's your home too , that's where you go home dear "hanan sorry .. so sorry yelling nadhira earlier , ..
" no mas , this is not a house dhiraa. dhira can not here hikss ," cried dhiraa.
" sleep dear, sleep yaa, sleep only nadhiraa" caju hanan , sleep yaa ,
Nadhira curled up while covering his ears with both hands, anyone would know when he saw nadhira that he was scared right now,
Slowly Hanan heard his wife's breath begin to order, which means that nadhira had fallen asleep..
Hanan disconnected his phone connection, and then dialed another number while his eyes did not stop staring at nadhira through his nyaaa tablet..
" hello gibran" call hanan
" waalaikumsalam bang "indir gibran
"Assalamu'alaikum, gibrann, is your trial over?" Ask hannan again
" why already? "
" can you replace your brother here?"
" don't want to go away, I want to rest, tired of my brain mute from yesterday to win the trial in court, you want to go where ? Why ask to replace me "
"Abang wants to go home to Jakarta, nadhira is not okay there" replied hanan despair
" Whata ? Dhira why bang?"ask gibran in shock
Hanan was silent, how to explain this to gibran, no way hanan said that he yelled at nadhira who questioned hanan's attitude all along, viewed from any angle hanan know the wrong hanan here
" bangg, brother dhira why? Same who ? I suesulin kejakarta aja yaa" tawar gibrann
" gibrann, brother must go home, you replace brother here, and you can not calm down think nadhira "break up
" ah you mah do not take care of him anyway, here for me aja so "sad gibran
" KEANU GIBRAN IHFANDI!!!!!" Hanan hard touch..
" I'm not afraid of me, already jakarta sono lu, let me pesen tickets to Surabaya first" replied gibran casually
Hanan immediately disconnects his phone and heads to the airport...
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Lagian the hanan main snapped the child aja, so his bini gitukan😂
Don't forget to stay in the trail, brother .
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