
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
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“Dek, I'm sorry for leaving Adek. Do you want to apologize, mas?” tanya ustadz Azmi, approaching Dea.
Dea was silent, she still stared at Yuli's face standing behind the door and also looked at her.
“Dek? Pake hijab first.” Ustadz Azmi handed the hijab over to Dea.
Dea pulled the veil violently, then dressed it as original. Until the hair is not properly covered. Then he left the room without saying goodbye to Ustadz Azmi.
“Let's go home,” says Dea.
Yuli smiled bitterly, but before she stepped Ustadz Azmi approached her.
“What's up brother?” ask Yuli.
“Please on benahin hijab Adek yes. Brother clean up the room for a while,” replied ustadz Azmi.
“Yes, don't forget brother came home today. I say goodbye Assalamu'alaikum,”
“Walaikum'salam,” reply ustadz Azmi.
Yuli quickens her pace following Dea, and,
“Adea, wait a minute.” Get Yuli.
Dea stopped her steps, she looked at Yuli. “Why?” tanyakanya.
“I'm right in your headscarf first,” Yuli approached Dea, she fixed the hijab and also the messy hair of Dea. After that, they resumed their steps towards the house.
Arriving home, Dea went straight into the room. Not long after, he approached Yuli who was sitting in the living room.
“July I want to go to Uncle and Aunt first yes, I miss Uncle and Aunt.” Pamit Dea's.
“Wait for Azmi first, for a minute to go home. After tidying up the room,” prevent Yuli.
“Can't be like Yuli, she left me at home. Why can't I leave him,” Dea said lowered her head.
“Adea, I know you're angry with brother. But at least you should finish well. You two should talk four eyes.”
Dea shakes. “Gak, I have to go to Uncle and Auntie's house. I said goodbye,” Dea immediately stepped away.
Not long after, Usadz returned home. He did not find his wife, only Yuli was sweeping in the living room.
And Yuli tells him that Dea went to her uncle's house, Ustadz Azmi just nodded.
In the evening, after the prayer isya ustadz Azmi invited Dea at his uncle's house. He knew Dea was still angry, and would retaliate.
“Assalamu'alaikum,” says ustadz Azmi after arriving at Uncle Zaki's house.
“Walaikum'salam, son Azmi let's go in.” Reply Uncle Zaki.
“Dea, it's in her room. From earlier not out,” replied Uncle Zaki.
“Adek no prayer?”
“She couldn't.”
“Then I went to Adek's room first.” Uncle Zaki nodded.
Ustadz Azmi climbed one by one the stairs with an unsettled mind. Why does Dea lie idle when asked to pray? If it was because of the matter earlier this morning, Dea shouldn't have behaved like that.
Ustadz Azmi was about to enter, coincidentally the door was not in the lock. But he saw the wife was making a vidio call with a man. To make matters worse, Dea only wears sleeveless clothes with hair on the top.
“You're getting pretty, Dey. Where more sexy again,” praise the man.
“You can, Dion I want nanya.”
“What?”
“Ulma still often to your place?”
The man across the phone shook his head.
“He doesn't come here anymore. My club is silent because you guys have not come here again.”
“Udah first yes, Dey!!” continued.
“Ok!!” reply Dea while closing his laptop.
Ustadz Azmi's heart grew sick, hurt and disappointment yesterday still lingered in his heart. Now it has been added with new wounds. But he still thinks positively of his wife, he needs an explanation.
As Dea turned around, she looked at Ustadz Azmi who was still staring at the door.
“Mas?” call Dea scared.
Ustadz Azmi smiled, then he approached Dea who was sitting on the bed.
“Do not be afraid Dek, let's explain, I want to hear who the man is.” said Azmi ustadz softly.
Dea breathed a sigh of relief, “His name is Dion, he is the owner of the nightclub that I always go to with Ulma. But just calm down, I will not repeat it again. Dion is only my friend, he loved Ulma a long time ago.”
“Mas understands about it Dek, but I can't accept Adek opening aurat in front of other men. Adek already has a husband, Adek should understand the purpose of the. In addition, Adek also got sin.”
“Mas, I was going to sleep. I was so lazy that I didn't want to go out of the room and lie to my aunt when she prayed. But suddenly Dion called me.”
“Do not repeat again yes, Adek can dress like this only in front of mas.”
“Huyy, very understanding. There is a good thing about also marrying her.” Inner Dea smiled happily.
“Still mas,” Dea hugging body ustadz Azmi. She also kissed softly on the lips of her husband.