
Married The Second
Chapter 1 Talak
Ramadan Mubarak is a holy month full of blessings and happiness. Alhamdulillah
Aisyah is very grateful to still be given the opportunity to run a fasting worship charity with her beloved family.
Since her marriage 2 years ago, her days passed joyfully, she is a wife who prays and always upholds the dignity of her husband.
Anwar her husband works as a manager at a private bank, has been this year he so wants the presence of the baby. Various ways he has done, from the fertility check to the pregnancy program but his wife did not get pregnant as well. Because he felt his wife could not give children to him, he could have an affair with a secretary at work. The affair was never smelled by Aisyah, although she often lied and Aisyah believed it.
Aisha believed that marriage based on the name of Allah, God willing, would be good fruit.
Her faith and trust have now been tested, so many negative rumors that proclaim her husband, she still holds firm to maintain the integrity of her household.he never heed the words of people who will divide her family. As long as she does not see for herself with her two neutrals, she will believe 100% with her husband.
That morning after the morning prayers with Anwar, he kissed her husband's hand with love, as usual Anwar replied by kissing his wife's forehead.
After the prayer she prepared warm water for her husband, then she prepared her husband's shirt and work pants on the bed.
Lovingly she served her husband wholeheartedly, from preparing the sahur menu to preparing her husband's work needs.
"Mas Anwar be careful on the road yes" said Aisyah deliver her husband on the porch, not forgetting he kissed her husband's hand before leaving for work.
Anwar kissed his wife again
"I'm leaving ya dek, assalamualaikum"
"Wa'alaikumsalam mas"
The twinkle of a smile that adorned Aisha's lipsĀ
Anwar passed by leaving himself, he went into the house to take his wallet, then he rushed to the market on foot, the distance of the market with his house was not so far, so he went, he prefers to walk rather than ride an ojek.
After finishing shopping for home and kitchen needs, he returned home. Like a housewife, she usually passes her days by completing homework.
Not getting word from her husband, she tried to call him, but his number could not be reached. She did not want to think negatively, maybe her husband's phone ran out of battery so could not tell him.
The voice of adzan magrib resounded, Aisyah immediately took a glass of water, before breaking the fast she prayed iftar first. She was still waiting for her husband to be with iftar, Anwar therapy did not go home, then she performed magrib prayer alone.
Time has shown at 8 pm, since Aisyah has not eaten anything, her feelings are increasingly haunted by a sense of worry. She paced back and forth in the living room, occasionally going out to check on her husband. Until late her husband did not go home, drowsiness had begun to come, Aisyah was sitting on the sofa, she slept in her sleep.
At 22:15
Anwar opened the door of his house, he saw his wife sleeping on the sofa. He carried his wife's body into the room.
Aisyah smiled sweetly looking at her husband's face, how happy her husband came home from work safely, Anwar's attitude carrying himself also added to her happiness. Anwar is a romantic and caring husband.
In Anwar's room he dropped his wife on the bed.
"Sit down on the deck, and I want to talk about an important matter with you" Anwar sat by the side of the bed beside his wife.
"Yes mas" replied Aisyah, she had not asked why her husband came home that late, maybe this was the answer of her concern since this afternoon.
"I'm sorry deck, we'll just split up, okay? I want us to part ways" Anwar said, looking at his wife's face.
The beautiful face that was once decorated with a smile carving, now changed with sadness. Aisyah's eyes looked teary, she could not help but shed her tears, she squashed in front of her husband. Begging her husband not to divorce her.
"What's my fault, why would you want to split up..
Please don't divorce me mas" Aisyah so hope her husband doesn't divorce her
Today is a very bad and painful day, never to be spared his household will be on the verge of collapse
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