LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN

I want to move

In the afternoon, Alzam still did not return home. Because Olivia came home alone last day, the young man said he would go home at night to his wife.

Olivia then prayed maghrib berjama’ah with the workers in the house, without the presence of Alzam as usual.

The prayer movement has begun to memorize, although the prayer reading is still not able to. According to Alzam, just like this is already extraordinary as a first step.

Let Olivia slowly learn, so as not to feel burdened with prose hijrahnya.

Incidentally, tonight is a jum’at night. The person who is currently a prayer priest is the gardener. He led tahlil after the Maghrib prayer, to pray together for family or relatives who have gone home to the grace of Allah.

Olivia who did not know was just sitting still, listening to the readings and praise sung by others.

When she had just finished, the girl said goodbye and immediately went back to the room. However, just one step before Olivia entered the main house, she heard a crisp laugh from the direction of the front room.

He tried to not care and continued to walk through the middle room, which could be seen directly from the front room, through the very large middle door.

“Oliv, are you out from behind again? Oh gosh. Add mines aja your association well,” said a middle-aged woman, who still looks so beautiful at her age who is no longer young, Mamah Ros.

Olivia just let out a long sigh, and tried to greet the words of the mother, in order to keep honoring the woman as her mother.

He continued walking towards the stairs and ignored the words of Mamah Ros just now, until the woman spoke again.

“The poor young man is really a bad influence for you well. Instead of being taught to hang out with upper class people, even teaching slang is the same as a lawyer. From the maid, the gardener to the security guard is also diakrabin. Look at your ex. She's much better many times than your destitute husband, Liv. Realize not you,” continued Mamah Ros.

Olivia who continued to hear the insults on the husband from her own mother's mouth began to grow furious. He stopped his steps, right on the fifth step.

He then turned around and looked down, where the mother had entered the living room, followed by Nathan who had since continued to enjoy the insults of Mamah Ros on his daughter-in-law.

“If Mamah likes him, take it, Mah. Don't want Oliv to take him anymore. I'm the same she's been done for a long time,” Olivia said.

“Oliv, you even say that. This mom has Papah. Anyway, you guys are better suited. Both from the top class again,” replied Mamah Ros.

“Mah, I'm the same. I have Mas Al. He's my husband and the only husband for me anytime. I'm amazed with Mamah, why really insist on me deketin sam him? Do you know what Mamah's behavior is like? Come out with this guy. I look like aunty-tante with her flocking boyfriend just know no,” timpal Olivia.

“OLIV!’ pekik Mamah Ros is upset.

Olivia no longer replied. He chose to turn around and head to his room. She did not care anymore about the ramblings of Mamah Ros, who continued to insult and corner her husband.

Until he reached the room, the girl quickly closed the door of the room tightly, and leaned behind the door.

His breath hunted, along with his emotions he was trying to suppress. His eyes were closed, trying to calm his hot heart, hearing the insults spewed from the mother's mouth.

She then remembered her husband. Alzam always beristighfar every time facing the thing that makes his heart broken. Olivia then tried it, while continuing to normalize her breathing.

What an amazingly magical phrase. Just a few words, Olivia's chest felt looser, the girl's feeling lighter, her emotions dropped, and her breathing began to be regular.

He then walked towards the cupboard, and stored his face and alphabet in there. He then climbed into the bed, and sat leaning on the head board, while continuously reciting the phrase istighfar continuously.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Alzam had just arrived at his in-laws' house. He entered through the front door and saw Mamah Ros sitting, surrounded by a large number of shopping bags of various sizes, which Nathan bought this afternoon.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Mah,” greet Alzam.

“Apes really, have a ghost has nothing. Just a capital look doang for deketin my son, will ride a luxurious life. Just try if Oliv nurut want to turn back the same ex, it would be fun to show off in front of my friends. Can buy branded goods that we want. Anyway, do not be shy,” said Mamah Ros, without looking at Alzam.

The young man seemed silent. He even pulled back his hand and squeezed it tightly.

Just then, Olivia, who was already hungry, intended to go down and ask for food to the housekeeper in the house.

He even saw the mother sitting down, and Alzam standing nearby. He also accelerated his footsteps, afraid that later his mother was increasingly insulting Alzam.

Sure enough, as he got closer, Mamah Ros was heard saying something that brought him back emotions.

“About aja sok alim. But the same behavior is the cake of men matre from the bottom. Denger well, the same pantes Olivia is just a man who is well established and has a bright future. Not like you. Inget! Former Oliv has returned from abroad. You are ready to split up with Oliv. Oliv is not pregnant either. You don't have to play house anymore. Oliv also...,” said Mamah Ros at length.

“MAH!” cry Olivia, interrupting the words of the mother before speaking increasingly outrageous.

Olivia quickly walked up to the two men, and stood right in front of Alzam.

While the mama, looks indifferent and continues to take out one by one the things that Nathan has bought for him.

“Let's go from here, Mas,” take Olivia.

The girl drew Alzam's hand, and took the young man upstairs to their room.

Olivia is completely upset half to death by the words of Mamah Ros, who constantly insults Alzam because of the difference in social degrees between them. But what makes him more emotional is, his mother had to carry Nathan in front of Alzam.

She did not want her husband to ask about his past, after hearing something about his ex from the mama.

Arriving in the room, Olivia closed her room again and stood with her face down, still holding the door handle.

Alzam, who saw this, understood exactly what was going on with his wife.

She then approached, and hugged Olivia from behind still wearing her sling bag which she turned back.

Alzam put his chin on Olivia's shoulder, and felt the girl's heartbeat feel so fast.

“Mas, I want to move from here,” Olivia said.

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