Love at Dusk

Chapter 47: Separating Rooms

Hearing that, Reyhan was silent for a moment, yet he quickly shook his head. “You are my only wife" replied Reyhan.

“Astagfirullah Mas, if Mas really say, why should there be Rere?” ask Aisyah. He's not done thinking anymore with Reyhan, somehow his thoughts about the affair. It was as if what he was doing right now wasn't wrong.

“Yes, because Mas has not been able to escape Rere. I can't see him lying in the hospital" Reyhan replied honestly, he let out all the mess he had in his heart, trying to be honest with himself and Aisyah. It wasn't easy being Reyhan, he couldn't decide that easily what he should take.

Aisyah's eyes began to glaze over, her nose seemed to develop deflated in holding high anger. “So all this time the sick temen mas is Rere?” asked Aisyah angrily, she was really in for a headache at the moment. Reyhan infuriatingly just nodded his head slowly. “Kalo Mas in my position how? I'm laughing at other men and there's a forbidden relationship that we're having without Mas's knowledge. It must hurt, right? Feeling betrayed! And that's what I'm rasain Mas! Wrong if I meet Rere?”

“You obviously can't Aisyah! You are a wife!”

“You too are a husband, don't be selfish! And I refuse strongly if Mas intends polygamy,” Aisyah's strangulation firmly. It's not ready.

“For the sake of Allah, Ayesha, I have no thoughts about polygamy. It just takes time to release Rere. For now maybe not yet, but in the future Mas will release Rere. And now, I've seen all your chat with Rere, you invite Rere to meet and slap him,” Reyhan replied in the same tone. Eve felt heated up in the room, both of them threw each other resentment and defense for themselves.

“Mas! Rere is also female, you have to be firm from now on. There are two women who you hurt his heart,” said Aisyah. Reyhen retracted his own hair slowly, it had been two days of his mind and heart feeling depressed.

“Mas asks for time alone without you or Rere disturbing, all this makes Mas tired.”

“Yes but not how to. Where are you going?” aisha asked quivering, she held back as much as possible so that the tears would not come down.

“We split rooms for a while. Pack a room below.”

Aisyah shook her head hard. “Mas, this is not a good solution. You already know what is right and what is wrong.”

“Iya Mas know. But not the same heart and mind Mas, Aisyah. Mas need time to make it yourself,” replied Reyhan slowly. He pulled the zipper of the bag in a quick motion, took it and walked out of the room, ignoring all Aisyah's calls.

Aisyah was silent on the top floor, staring at Reyhan who was down the stairs with a big bag in her hand. Her tears dropped instantly, it felt really painful and so tight. Aisyah threw her face away in every direction, covering her mouth with her palm. The sound of sobbing sounded heartbreaking to himself.