Muhasabah Love

Sad feeling

The finished product in the hands of Angkasa was instantly returned to the sewing table of one of the employees upon seeing who called. The man twisted his body 90 degrees so that it faced Myria in full. Space vision senses are widened perfectly to find the presence of the wife. However, even so, there was a speck of happiness stuck in the heart.

Different from Angkasa who was quite shocked to mix happily, Myria's happiness was completely lost. Like a shadow exposed to light, it instantly disappeared. Myria. His heart turned upset to see Angkasa close to other women even in business work.

Knowing her presence to be the center of attention, Myria spontaneously changed the steps into a small run to approach. Upon arriving at the destination, the woman took a place in the middle between Angkasa and the woman who had been looking for attention.

“Who is he?” Instead of giving an explanation of the sudden arrival, Myria asked as she looked at the woman in light blue uniform on the left. When I saw the employee's identity card hanging around her neck, Myria knew the woman's position as supervisor.

“Supervisor this line. Why are you here?” Space answered softly. It seems, the impression of authority as a leader is soon reduced because it has to take care of the wife during working hours, especially in front of the number of people who are not small.

The answer to the question from Space turned out to ignite the fire of contention. Myria changed sewot. “I wouldn't be here if you were in the office.”

Space was snorting at the way his wife spoke. He hurriedly pulled back Myria after asking Sakti for help to continue taking care of the product.

Bringing the wife to one of the space managers, Angkasa immediately interrogated. “Honey, why did you come here? Can you wait for me in the room. Why did you suddenly go to the office without telling?”

“Why, anyway? Can't you just kayak nyamperin? Let what? Let you be free to get whittled down by girls here?”

“Astaghfirullah, say what? Where are those thoughts?”

“You don't have any such thoughts, but different again your employees.”

“Honey, but they also know I have a wife.”

“Have a wife has no wife. His name is flirty, yes, where do you want to know.”

In fact, Angkasa's shock is not enough just in the production room, it turns out that in the position of talking together, Myria can still behave out of the ordinary. “Astagfirullah, Myria." Time and time again Angkasa istighfar. "Why suuzon? Can't! Sin!”

A little snapping from a loved one can really melt all the power. Myria's legs suddenly limp, her heart slams and instantly invites teardrops. “Tuh, right! You even upset me. Is it wrong if I don't like you with other girls? Can't I be angry if you're the center of attention? I have to be put on?”

The barrage of questions from Myria left Angkasa at a loss for words. His mouth was open, but not the slightest sound was heard. Space's mind was suddenly muddled from seeing Myria cry. In fact, something that is filled is not a big problem.

Long enough Myria vent emotions through crying, while her husband was silent not asking to stop. Space is always so and will ask after the situation is under control.

“Why are your emotions exploding? More PMS?” Without keeping Myria away from the embrace, Angkasa asked carefully. His tone was full of tenderness for fear of injuring again. One hand continued to clench, while the other hand rubbed his head tirelessly.

Myria shook her head.

“You watch too many cheating dramas like you can gini.” Guess originally slid from the mouth of Space.

“Apaan, anyway? I never saw that.”

Space chuckled softly and then took a breath. “Terus what? Your medsos part explore it's cheating? So can you think of kayak just now?”

“Kasa, ih!” The hand behind that back formed a fist and then smacked it into Space. Her husband laughed.

“My, lots of remembrance from ne-think is not clear that way. It's no use. I work, yes, I work. God take care of yourself with the same heart. Inget, Jin Dasim had many ways to destroy human households, so many asked God for help. What you just did was one of his temptations. You understand what I mean?”

Since the head was stuck to the chest, now Myria began to lift it slowly. The woman stared at the sky. “Sorry if I'm too lustful.”

Space pinched Myria's nose even though it was blocked by the veil. “You are not wrong. But it is necessary that the feeling of anxiety is a satanic trick. You must lose it, take a firm thought and say that everything is arranged by Allah.”

Black eyes as thick as the night sky were twitching. Myria nodded slowly. Space gave him a kiss, then went outside and brought him back to his own room.

Arriving at her study, Angkasa asks Myria to sit down. The man pulled out the prepared box and ate slowly.

“Late September or early November later we can go to Japan to coincide with autumn. Is there a place you want to go?”

Myria shifted the glass that was freshly filled with water. “I agree to wherever you choose.”

The laughter of Space broke out in passing. He rubbed his wife's head. “You made me gemes if gini.”