
Zahra kept pacing back and forth in the living room, she could not wait for her husband to come home. Her hand kept on clutching her cell phone, but there were no messages or calls from her husband.
"Drink first, nduk!" said Ms. Marni while putting a glass of warm chocolate on the table for Zahra.
"Chess nuwun budhe. What is Budhe in the house of Kyai Rosyid?"
"Be calm, God willing Zaki can solve everything!"
"Zahra's hunch is bad, budhe!"
"Just calm his mind, just drink!"
Zahra complied with Ms Marni's request, and she sat down and began to gulp her warm chocolate, calming her mind a little.
Just a few sips and suddenly the sound of the motor stopped in front of her house, quickly Zahra stood up and opened the door, hoping it was her husband.
"Nur!?"
It turned out that Nur was coming, Nur immediately walked up to him and hugged him,
"Well, you're not pa, are you?"
Zahra looked confused,
"Me?" he asked, "I'm fine, Nur! What was? It's not usually you come here all night, alone again!"
Nur immediately let go of his embrace,
"No pa pa! Whose house are you in?"
"That's the same budhe Marni!"
the woman who was being talked about suddenly appeared from within with her shady smile,
"Ehh Nur. Enter Nur!"
"Yes budhe!"
"Let's go in!" Zahra immediately pulled Nur's hand and invited him to sit on the sofa,
"What do you want to drink, Nur?" ask Miss Marni.
"No need to budhe, Nur will not be long!"
"Well, budhe stay back first!"
"Yes, budhe!"
Now in the living room it only leaves nur and Zahra. But Nur seemed more silent than usual, he also asked Zahra what she thought was unnecessary in her hands.
It is impossible for Nur to go all the way to his house just to ask for Zahra's new uniform, or Zahra's pr, or tomorrow to come in or not, if only asking about it you should be able to just send him a message.
"Nur," Zahra was already beginning to suspect.
"Hmm?"
"What do you really want to say to me? You couldn't have come here just to ask that."
"Truly, Zah, I'm just staying home!"
"You lied!" Nur is not a person who is good at lying, just by looking at his giraffe Zahra already knows that Nur is lying to him, just by looking at the truth,
"What is this about the arrival of ustad to the house of Imah?"
This time Nur was silent, he did not know what to answer.
"Yes, I guessed it. If you love me, now please tell me everything. I'd be more angry if I had to know from someone else!"
Uhhhhh ....
Nur sighed deeply, after Zahra continued to force her Nur finally could not avoid her anymore. Nur told me everything, and one village already knew what was happening. The news has really spread.
Zahra was only silent to hear the story of the nur, Miss Marni was also listening to their conversation. He had actually been in the know since noon but he deliberately did not want to tell Zahra that. But apparently Nur came and told everything.
The sound of Zaki's motorbike stopped in front of the house, a sign that her husband had returned home. Miss Marni immediately approached Zahra and Nur.
"That's ustad Zaki has come, Nur can not budhe nganter come home all of you!" he told Nur, hoping Nur could go home too and let the couple solve the problem.
"Yes budhe!" nur looked back at his best friend, "Zah, I went home first huh. If you need anything, call me!"
"Assynnya!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Sounding from within, they cross paths with Zaki's ustad in front after a short chat they finally completely left Zahra's and Zaki's house.
"Assynnya!" ustad Zaki and Zahra answered him with a flat face.
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Ustad Zaki immediately approached his wife who was still sitting on the sofa,
"Dek" called him and wanted to sit down, but Zahra immediately stood up to leave Zaki, but her hand was immediately restrained by her husband.
"Daddy, what's wrong?"
"I've heard it all, mom!"
Deg
This is what Ustad Zaki was worried about, along the way he was just busy thinking about how he explained to his wife.
He stood up and hugged his wife from behind,
"Dek, mas will explain whatever Zahra's deck wants to know. But we can talk and sit down first!"
Zahra obeyed her husband's orders, and he sat on the same sofa,
"So it's true if you're pregnant?" ask Zahra.
"Yes!" answer ustad Zaki briefly.
"Mas in charge of that?"
"For God's sake, no deck. Truly mas never do things that are prohibited by the deck religion, you believe the same mas!"
"But all the evidence points to mas!"
"Mas can prove if their accusations are wrong, the most important thing for you now you can believe the same mas,"
"Sorry, but Zahra can't!"
"For God's sake_!" ustad Zaki brandished his fingers and Zahra immediately held him back,
"Don't mas, don't swear at anything, Zahra doesn't want to be willing to commit sin on a vow you made, if you want Zahra to believe, then you have to prove it, not swear."
Zahra stood up from her seat and was about to leave her husband, only two steps she walked, her steps had to come to a standstill with the words of the husband, the husband,
"Mas will prove it!"
Zahra really could not hold back her tears anymore, until the circle completely seeped from her eyes until she did not dare to flip her body again,
"Yes_!" zahra replied in a quivering voice, "Sorry Zahra wants to sleep alone tonight, tomorrow and for the next few days let Zahra stay at my father's house!"
After finishing his words Zahra immediately walked away from Zaki's father, went into the room and locked him from the inside.
Now his tears were completely broken, in that room he completely evaporated all his emotions,
"Why is this sick? I'm afraid, God, I'm afraid that if it's all true, what about me, I'm sure you'd prefer Ema."
Zahra was really scared, her heart that had just broken seemed to be broken by a rumor that she herself did not believe but her heart refused to ignore it.
Zahra only continued to cry all night until she was completely asleep while Zaki was no less pathetic, she just continued to stand in front of the room door without daring to knock on the door, even he could not sleep overnight, he chose to spend his time praying and reading the Quran to calm his heart, he could only hope that the matter would not be too protracted.
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