Love In My Bow

Maria's Circumstances

Izdi looks panicked as maria faints in front of him. He stared lethargic at Maria whether she was still his wife or not but clearly izdi had not yet turned her on. The doctor who examined Maria said that the girl had a dangerous illness but had to be re-checked to see the truth.

Izdi also approached the pale woman before him. He held the limp hand of Mary. He regretted why he hadn't looked for her until the end of the world. At the moment although he seems successful but his body is not in line with his career. He looks good from the outside but bad on the inside.

When izdi bowed in the arms of maria. Suddenly she heard Mary calling out to her.

" Mas .." said Mary very slowly.

" mrs ... How ? Is anyone sick?" izdi asked looking at him. The adult girl before him shook his head with a smile.

" Why are you still here?" ask maria izdi.

" Explain to me why it's like this" izdi said in a slight panic. Maria nodded slowly.

" Go home ... He must be waiting for you. You were right this time I was wrong, iz" said maria. At once izdi remembered that his wife had sulked. Unacquainted izdi immediately rushed to go home. Before he left the room.

" Tomorrow I'll be here again" izdi said. He ran because it was already night. How else would he have to face his wife.

This night trip made him feel cold even though in the car as cold as his heart was lacking motivation intake. What if the wardah was really angry at him this time.

Arriving at home. It looks like the house is very quiet somewhere its inhabitants. Just entered the house, I saw my aunt smiling. I went straight to the 2nd floor of the house. Where is his room.

In the room ..

" Dear, where?" ask izdi dingukan. But I did not find the wife. He came in but found a piece of paper that made his heart beat.

' I'm tonight and I don't know until when I want to spend the night at my mom's. I'm not ready to listen to you have another wife. I don't know why you have another wife. But clearly my heart is hurting right now I feel my sacrifice for my family for you is in vain. I feel cornered by my own choices. I'm sorry, don't pick me up or anything. I want to be alone, I need to think about and digest things myself'

The piece of paper made izdi's knee limp unable to support his own weight. He fell down onto the granite floor of his room. There was no sound, but izdi's tears were flowing. Wardah didn't give her a chance to explain anything. This is the second time he has lived with a wife. But izdi wiped away her tears.

" No ... This time the wardah cannot go like the maria of old. I have to give him an explanation" izdi's monologue then took the car keys following to Yusuf's house.

Izdi was driving very fast. He didn't want the weird-minded wardah to him. He did not want his household to fail a second time. It hurts so much.

At the house of joseph.

" Assalamualaikum" said izdi with a rumble in his chest.

" Waalaikumsalam, come in son!" answer mr. yusuf.

" what's up iz?" ask mr. yusuf. Izdi looked at his in-laws with a sad face.

" I want to meet wardah pa" replied izdi. His father even said that made izdi gawk and his heart jumped without pause. It hurts so much when it comes out of the mouth of the nearest person.

" Kid, forgive papa was indeed here but the therapeutic effect yesterday Fatimah has remembered everything. He saw the wardah come here and kicked him out. Papa and mama want to help him but wardah prevents to stay at home," said mr. Yusuf regretted.

Flashback ...

" Pa, Ma can wardah stay here for a while. Wardah wants to be alone without mas iz" said wardah.

" Dad, it's not good when the wife goes away without saying goodbye. Come home, your mom doesn't accept you. Permit your husband first or call him" said the mother.

" I've sent him a message" replied a short wardah.

But the sound of a fatimah baritone echoed throughout the room. There's nothing more than to convey that voice in the living room. Fatimah was not friendly with her sister. Fatimah began to approach her sister with a face that disagreed.

" Brother ... Tonight I miss you," said the guardian.

" No ! Go home" replied Fatimah and went upstairs.

" Laughter, this time your sister was right. Go home izdi must be worried about you," said the father. Wardah had no choice but to leave. If he explained sitting the problem must be very complicated. Because the wardah herself does not know the story of how from her husband only at this time she wants to be alone.

" Alright I go first mas, pa ... Assalamualaikum," replied the wardah in the end. His parents nodded.

" Walaikumsalam" replied the mother.

The departure of the wardah from the house of sir Yusuf is not without reason. Because the wardah didn't bring her husband. Fearing they had a problem so he wouldn't allow wardah to stay. .

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"So, that's the story of nak iz. He was gone from the afternoon he should have been home from earlier" replied Yusuf. Izdi appeared blank when his wife was not at home in-laws because at home even late he was not there. Contact is not active. His feet drowned and sat on the floor. Her tears flowed without permission. If a man does not deserve to cry but this time he wants to cry.

" city ... I'm sorry," he said.

When I heard the living room looked rame. Fatimah began to look at him. Izdi was there the young man he left a few months ago. Fatimah began to be curious but she did not find her sister.

" Why did you come without my sister? Go he is not here" said fatimaj ketus at this time.

" Why don't you just take your sister for a moment. Right now he butuj friend when he wants to be angry with me but he can not express it," said izdi limp.

Fatimah began to approach izdi.

" What did you say? Speak clearly, I didn't let him stay the night so he went home iz. Don't make it up iz. He must be in your house" replied Fatimah with an explanation.

" But he's not going home fatimah. He is currently very angry with me. Maybe he didn't mention it," izdi replied limp with his legs crushed. Fatimah started shaking quickly.

" Don't joke. Pa, where did you call the wardah? Why try it like this. Where have you been, iz?" Fatimah started to fret with her sister. He told the boy to leave. Although Fatimah was heartbroken but she began to try to accept it.

"The number is currently inactive. Help me fatimah, please find my wife to come back, " replied izdi limp. Fatimah was sitting limp in the chair. Right now he saw the person who filled his days was devastated by the departure of the wardah.

Drrt.Drrt.

Izdi's phone rang saying there was an incoming message.

' Doctor miss maria has a fever. May we use your medicine in the room' incoming messages from his assistant.

' Use it, I'm busy right now' he replied briefly.

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Dissipated.