Love of Muhallil

Love of Muhallil
I'm not a fraud



"Hey Haya____, what are you going to do? you will file a lawsuit in court, over Attar's custody don't dream of you, Haya! in the law of the State we have not formally separated, how can we possibly seize custody of Attar?" Niko brought the face closer to Haya's lobe.


That day Haya tries to meet Niko, secretly. Didn't let Ahmad Faiz know.


Haya pushed the burly body a little hard.


"What spell has that man given you, until now you have changed, huh?" Investigating Niko look at the face of ayu Haya, who is now wrapped in the pink Instant hijab.


"What a spell mas! There are no spells. Mas Ahmad Faiz loved me because of Allah, and now I realize that you do not really love me mas, absolutely not."


"What's____ You believe it. What a superficial way you think. Only with seduction and nonsense Ahmad Faiz, you can change in just a month. Great you yes, I am not sure you will feel at home a difficult life with Ahmad Faiz. Hasn't you been used to living a good life all this time?"


"I know mas. But I will try to learn to live a simple life with Faiz, because happiness is not only about money and money."


"Tell me how long, you'll be able to hold on?" Niko grinned softly Haya.


"I'm going to be with Faiz forever" replied Haya slowly and confidently.


"Hahahaha, I'm not sure you can live with your Muhallil husband's shortcomings, and look at your appearance starting camp** and is very concerned. I'm not sure about your mentality at all."


"Why not. Treasure will not be brought to death, Science and richness is thin yes mas, Rich if you do not have free Religious Science, still no Akhlak. Always demeaning that person."


"No need to bring the Haya Religion, which makes people successful and rich because it has the knowledge!.


And one more do not need your holy pretender, who are you and can be like this because of whom!" Niko got angry.


"As for Niko, what do you want to say. I don't give a shit. Anyway, I'm gonna take Attar's custody from you, period!" Pekik Haya is a little loud.


"Don't challenge me Haya. At first I thought you were going to keep the promise we made, but you lied to me. Do you think how I feel, huh? Sick and broken you know. You're like a gullible woman with Ahmad Faiz's promise."


"I am sicker than you are and listen to the good-natured Niko. Mas Ahmad Faiz is not at all a bad and petty person like you. Mas Ahmad Faiz will not be selfish like you mas, you are willing to hurt me for your selfishness mas. You're selfish!"


"Bull****.. You are a liar! You reneged on the promise we made, you fraud!"


"Try me Niko thought. So far who has given up the most in our household? I_____. Who often cries because of the harsh treatment of Mas Niko, I. Change, please?" pinta Haya weakens.


Niko looked at Haya nyalang, a clear stroke of anger drawn on the sturdy face, with Niko's emotions clutching Haya's chin and snapping.


"Don't you think you'll get away from me, baby Haya! I will never be willing to let you go, especially for a man who has nothing on my appeal. Don't call me Niko, if you can't break the man who's already started to take your heart," Niko threw out a grip and made Haya stagger.


Haya looked back at Niko with a feeling of disappointment, and regretted Niko's attitude that never changed.really Niko was a husband who was easily emotional and explosive when anger absorbed his feelings.


"Until when will you continue this way, always attach importance to emotions compared to common sense, change mas, change!" pekik Haya growled and could not bear it.


"I don't want to debate with you, baby," Niko tries to hold Haya's hand, but at full speed Haya fends off Niko's hand trying to hold her.


"Remember Haya, release the man or I will destroy him, and make you unable to see him anymore" whispered Niko full of emphasis and anger.


"You're bad, mas!" Haya pushes Niko's body rough.


"i hate you, mom!"


"As for___, this is all your fault, Haya." cynical Niko and passed away leaving Haya


"You're selfish, you're evil!" Haya screamed revealing her growing frustration.


"I'm bad because you broke a promise, Haya."


"But you are the one who put Ahmad Faiz's body in our broken home. Look, how selfish you are. You don't even think how Ahmad Faiz feels. You only attach importance to your own feelings mas, you are selfish."


"Fuck your bullshit!" Niko Sarcass.


Now Haya can only hope that there will be a miracle behind the problems he is facing. At first Haya thought by getting Muhallil's husband, she would be able to escape and return happy.


in fact, now Haya even realized if all this time, his life was like in a hot gold puddle, beautiful but painful and hot.


"Anyway, I should be able to get Attar's custody. I'm going to file a divorce suit against Niko, after that I'm going to sue Attar for custody, I'm going to do that!" Haya monologues himself.


"But what do I have now? The house and the car have been taken over by Mas Niko. I do not have the power and money to take Attar, because all of that requires a great lawyer and definitely need money that is not small!" Haya looked disappointed.


Haya stared at an ATM card in the wallet, Haya took the initiative to check the balance of the ATM through a mobile phone.


Haya looks disappointed, after knowing the contents of the balance on his ATM card, there are only one hundred thousand. Mas Niko is really cruel Haya cursed herself why she could marry a cruel man like Niko.


Haya doesn't think out, if Niko can go this far. Though Niko is not a stingy person, Niko has always been royal and not calculated but now Niko's nature can turn terrible. Niko begins to show who she really is if she is angry and ambitious.


"What by doing this all I'm going back to you mas? You're so wrong, that there's been me hating you all my life.You've started to show your selfish nature and pseudo-ambitiousness" Haya squeezed the innocent ATM.


"Just because of the mistakes he has made, I must be willing to marry a man I did not know before. Then easily, mas Niko asked me to divorce from Faiz mas. and asked me to come back to him again, selfish!" Lirih Haya while looking at the money given by Ahmad Faiz.


"You're evil, Niko!"


Again Haya grunted no matter how Haya would find work, by working Haya would have money to hire a lawyer, and could immediately take custody of Attar.


"I'd better go home first. It's late in the afternoon, but Faiz must have come home from work." Haya hurriedly walked towards their tiny house.


This is the first time Haya walks in direct sunlight.Haya will usually complain if her skin is exposed to the sun, but not for now. Haya was sure the heat in the world was not worth the heat of his hellfire.


Slowly Haya walked and passed some people, who were walking as well.Haya's heart is more embarrassed if all this time Haya lazy to walk, not kah walking is healthy because we sweat.


Haya turned to a little boy, who was probably about eight years old. The little boy was walking while carrying a bicycle loaded with snacks and some accessories.


No tears Haya wanted to seep down. Haya has never felt any difficulties in terms of economy.


then look when Haya was in trouble, Haya was so complaining and sad. Then look at the little boy, much harder to live than Haya's life. But the little boy was so excited and happy to live this life.


"Mba wants to buy siomay, it's my aunt's. It's really good, you know, you're going to get hooked after trying it," the boy asked the dumbstruck Haya.


"How much is one serving, deck?"


"Ten thousand only," the boy said with a smile. Maybe the pleasure because the sale sells, because there will be someone who buys it.


"If you buy two," Haya spent twenty thousand on the little boy.


"This, mba," politely the little boy gave Siomay merchandise.


"Thank you?" Haya accepted and returned the smile of the little boy.


"Oh yes mba, this is still one more and the day is also late, I have to teach to TPQ school, so this is for mba only," the little boy put in another pack of siomay, again, into the plastic bag Haya's grip.


"Don't, deck!" Haya felt sorry to accept the gift of the little boy.


"It's okay mba. I intend to give to mba or whoever other buyers if there are still one or two left, because the time is already afternoon. I can give this siomay to someone else because it's a pity if it's wasted."


"But you can still sell it again right, deck?"


"Yes, but it's late afternoon. So it's nothing. Let's just say I'm alms mba, the main capital is back, and there is a profit in it," Haya was so moved, said the little boy, but so polite and mature.


"Who's your name, deck?"


"Noval, mba."


"Where do you live, deck?"


"Over there mba, not far away this is the way home," the little boy who claimed to be named Noval, pointed to a small house far from decent.


"Who's Noval living in that house?" Haya was curious.


"My father mba. My mother died a long time ago, said my father died giving birth to me in this world."


Haya really gasped at Noval's words. Deep down Haya felt very sorry, not if her life was much luckier when compared to a little boy named Noval.


"I went home first mba, thank you for buying siomay made by my aunt. May you like it and buy it again tomorrow?"


Chest mba....


Assamalaik...


Nouval pedals his butut bike. Before Noval actually left, Haya had already given a hundred thousand for Nouval, Haya wanted Noval to buy a new book and pencil for teaching equipment.


Haya took the shopping money, from Ahmad Faiz's gift.


Now Haya is increasingly aware that life must always be forward and grateful, do not complain let alone we have a perfect physical. Use it to work!


Happiness exists because of gratitude. How good life is, if we complain and are not grateful, then life will not be pleasant.