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What happened to Zahra?

After saying goodbye to her husband, Zahra immediately went to the room. He put all his things, not least the books that were the reason why he was crying. Zahra once again looked at the book, trying to convince herself that she was not a weak girl crying over a book.

But in fact, his heart was not that strong. His heart was just a lump of blood instead of a lump of stone that would not be able to feel pain, sadness, inferiority, and guilt.

Although she is Zaki's legal wife at this time, she has broken the prayer of someone so sincere to her husband.

Once again her tears escaped, not because of a love story that did not arrive but because she felt so guilty to the woman who had loved her husband.

"Daddy,"

Suddenly Zaki's voice resuscitated him, he quickly wiped away his tears and turned to the source of the voice. Apparently the husband was standing in the doorway that was not fully opened, some of Zaki's body was still outside.

"Yes?" asked Zahra with a smile.

Ustad Zaki frowned, he felt his wife was different,

"Dek Zahra really isn't pa pa?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Mas to the front minimarket. Dek Zahra wants to come or want to take a nitip?"

"Zahra nitip!"

"What?"

"A lot of snacks, my mom! I want to be very cool."

"Well, but sure you don't want to come?" ask Zaki again to make sure and Zahra chose to shake her head.

"Well, go first, assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Ustad Zaki finally closed the door. Zahra put the book on the table and went to the bathroom.

Not just a shower, he wants to cry under the shower so that his tears are not visible. Wanting not to cry, but somehow suddenly his heart became so sensitive that he could not control his feelings.

Ustad Zaki finally arrived at a minimarket that is not so far from pesantren. He bought some necessities and also a snack for Zahra of course. He bought every snack variant that is usually liked by the wife. He felt like the mood of the middle wife was not okay. Maybe by snacking will slightly reduce the burden of his mind.

Even so, ustad Zaki also chose a snack that he thought was healthy for Zahra. After getting everything, he also brought his groceries to the cashier..Lucky minimarket is not so crowded that it does not need to queue long to make payments.

It was Farid ..., his inner self as he looked at the ustad Farid that was outside the minimarket.

"Farid!" call him after rediscovering the existence of Farid's ustad, apparently Farid is waiting for an order of toast in front of the minimarket.

Ustad Zaki approached him immediately,

"Assalamualaikum, my! What's up?" ask ustad Farid.

"Waalaikum salam," Ustad Zaki also sat in the long chair made of wood. "So you met my wife?"

Ustad Farid frowned, knowing that sooner or later Zaki would look for him, but he thought it was too soon.

"Yes!"

"Thank you for buying it, sorry if it always bothers you!"

"No problem, it's usual Zak. After all, he also did not run out of one wagon either!" utad Farid said with a smile

"Ride,"

"Hmm?"

"Did something happen to my wife?" ask ustad Zaki to make sure.

Farid told Zaki everything without anyone being covered up.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing!?" he said to Zaki with his chest, "Then I go home first, assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!"

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