
After hearing Dimas's explanation, Nisa's anger was even more passionate, how not he yelled at Nisa just want to take the file at Fira's house.
"Oh so you want to quickly meet Fira mas," said Nisa with her Sinis.
Hearing Nisa's words made her angry.
"You're what the hell I'm accused of is not clear," Dimas snapped, Nisa's words made him very angry, then rushed from where he was leaning. Feeling unacceptable with the defense Dimas Nisa also followed suit.
"If it wasn't for him then what would it be? why are you so angry with me? you can also wait for me to come home, right?" nisa said softly.
"Yes, but I've called you so many times why don't you pick up huh?" say it again out loud.
"i told you, Mas, my HP is in the car, you don't want to hear my explanation, instead get angry and yell at me in front of Atin's mom," Nisa explained with a sledding voice.
But Dimas still did not want to hear Nisa's explanation, instead he turned angry, because he felt right.
"Everything if the phone person is picked up, means it is important, why do you also stay Hp you Ha? snapped Up Dimas again.
"If you're with Fira, you're not that, are you?" press Nisa again.
"No need to take him with you" Dimas snapped in a loud voice
"Yes, I know, you will continue to defend him. You may not be angry with him, because you love and love him, without thinking about my feelings" Nisa said, so that makes Dimas angry.he did not accept Nisa accuse him like that, his anger was now increasingly uncontrollable, not just a loud clash that Dimas said to Nisa. now that he had started doing things he had never done all this time, he threw away his "SUDAH" so hard.
"Damor....."
The spit was a little bit on Nisa's face, felt sore and pierced her chest when she saw her husband's treatment that made her inexhaustible. "Why can her husband do this.?" Then he touched and rubbed his face gently, his heart was already burning, cold heat held his anger "tega once you mas, for calling the name of the woman you so angry this to throw "Spit" you near me" inner nisa with her face that has turned down languidly while touching her cheek. Now he can only be silent, his tears that feel like dripping, now he holds it all his strength. His beating heart, irregular blooms, held back his anger, and,
"Astagfirullahalazim, Astagfirullahalazim, Astagfirullahalazim" his mind said the phrase istighfar repeatedly to contain his anger.
But suddenly they startled Haifa who entered the room, and called out to her.