Marriage Becomes Love

Chapter 99 Is to be parted (4)

Five minutes Ashila waited for the online taxi he had ordered, finally the taxi appeared.

"Mak Shila, huh?" asked the man in his forties.

Ashila immediately wiped away her tears. "ah! Yes, Sir. Please get in my suitcase, yeah."

The taxi driver nodded and took over the peach-colored suitcase that Ashila was holding, then put it in the trunk of his car.

Ashila turned her head to look at the apartment building for the last time. "I'm gone, Mas, thanks for the love and the wound" Ashila muttered with tears streaming down her cheeks. Ashila immediately wiped it back. "It will surely miss this place," he said.

After that Ashila immediately got into the car. Along the way, the girl continued to cry, lamenting her very unfortunate fate. At the age of twenty, he had to experience something like this.

An hour later, Ashila arrived at the gate.

"Thank you, yes, sir" Ashila said, taking her suitcase from the taxi driver's hand.

"Yes, Mommy." The taxi driver got into the car and ran the car.

Ashila exhaled many times while staring at the gate of her house. "Okay, Shila. calm down, don't cry, don't make umi equally sad."

Ashila opened the gate of her house, then entered while dragging her suitcase. Upon arriving at the door, he exhaled deeply again, and his hand was raised to knock on the door.

Geck, tok, tok!

"Assynoltom…"

Shortly thereafter, the door was opened by bi Sri. "Waalaikumsalam, uh. Non Shila."

"Aunt how are you?" ashila asked as she hugged the maid, whom she thought was like her own parents.

"Thank God, good aunt, Non. Come on in, here's auntie with the suitcase."

Bi Sri immediately took the suitcase that Ashila was holding and brought it inside.

"Thank you, Bi."

"It's aunt's job" Bi Sri said with a smile. "Sir... Madam..see who is coming," shouted bi Sri calling abi and Umi Ashila.

"Assalamualaik."

Abi Alwi and Ira Umi who were eating dinner stopped their eating activities after hearing a very familiar voice in their ears.

"Goddessalam, Ashila…"

"Umi, Abi, Shila kangen.." Ashila immediately rushed to hug abi and uminya alternately.

"Same abi also misses you, it's been a long time you rarely play here, umi think you've forgotten us," said Umi Ira while advancing his lips about five centi, Umi Ira, pretend pouty.

"Well, I'm sorry, not that, Mi. Shila has a lot of busyness, almost every day must make papers for campus presentation materials, so rarely tell us the same about abi deh."

"Oh yeah, you came here by yourself? Your husband's not here?" asked Abi while chirping looking for the whereabouts of his daughter-in-law.

"I don't tell you about this same issue as umi and abi, I don't want to make them sad" Ashila said.

"Emm. mas Rayhan.. there was a thing in the apartment, I was asking permission to come back here because I was very confused about the same abi as well."

Umi sees a large suitcase being dragged by bi Sri towards the second floor. "You got a suitcase? Not that your clothes are a lot of yes here, how to carry all the suitcases?"

Abi laughing. "Well, this is Shila's house too, but how will your husband not manage there?"

"Euu. mas Rayhan was very ordinary from the first was nothing himself, he was independent, Bi."

"Yaudah, if we continue to eat again yuk, Shila you also eat, yes."

"Eu. No, Bi, Shila's been eating. Yaudah, Umi, Abi, Shila go to the room first, yes, miss the same room, assalamualaikum." Ashila immediately went up the stairs to her room.

Umi Ira looked at Ashila's back which was further away from her sight. I don't know, he felt that there was something hidden by his beloved daughter.

***

"Non, her room was filled with the same aunt. Not just rest," said bi Sri in front of the new one out of Ashila's room.

"Thank you, yes, Bi, yaudah I'm in."

"Yes, Non. That's why aunt wants to come down first."

After bi Sri passed, Ashila immediately opened her room and closed it again, the girl slumped herself to the floor, leaning her back against the door. She cried in silence again because she did not want the house to hear it.

The girl lamented her fate, as if this fate was unfair to her. He really did not expect, this will happen to his marriage, even though the age of his marriage has just stepped on a few months.

But, the girl again thought, why cry again, after all everything has happened and ended, and everything will not happen as before. Everything has perished. He should be able to continue his life.

Ashila immediately wiped away her tears. "Huft... You must be strong Shila, spirit! Your life is long." The girl encouraged herself.

"Every human being has their own life scenario, maybe this is my destiny. I have to get up, Rayhan did leave my life, but I still have God, abi, umi, and also my friends" he said again.

Ashila got up and walked to the bathroom.

***

On the other hand, Rayhan rubbed his face in a huff, and occasionally flailed his head against the wall, he threw the things that were in his room. The man looks very frustrated now.

"Aragh!! I'm an asshole!" rayhan shouted as he smashed his hand at the wall.

Regret, disappointment, and anger mixed into one. Rayhan walked towards his large glass mirror with overflowing emotions, the man hit the mirror hard in front of him until it broke.

Prak! Akhs!

Blood flowed on Rayhan's fingers, blood that looked so red dripped on the floor.

The man also grimaced. "Akh…!" rayhan shouted with emotion and frustration. Shortly thereafter, it collapsed.

***

The voice of Adhan was clearly heard in the ears of the 27-year-old man, he blinked his eyes, restoring his sight.

Rayhan slept all night on the floor without any pedestal, the man grimaced with pain in his hands, he saw his hands covered in dried blood. He recalled the time Ashila left him and cut ties with him.

"Don't look for me anymore, Mom, I'll always pray, that you'll always be happy." His wife's last words before leaving were ringing in his ears.

Rayhan took a picture of Ashila in the nightstand. "Where can I be happy if you are not beside me, my happiness is only with you." Rayhan stroking Ashila's photo. "We were just together a few months ago, we were just happy yesterday, but now you leave me, sorry I'm this jerk, honey. I love you" Rayhan said, kissing the photo and then saving it back to the nightstand.

Rayhan looked around his room. The atmosphere of the room was so messy, shards of glass everywhere, books scattered, making Rayhan had to walk carefully to be stepped on by glass fragments. The man walked to his room to clean himself up.