OVERTIRED

3 Head cover (S2)

The situation began to calm down, the surrounding people also stopped cursing Hamzah and Wulan.

"Zakir, please open the last headgear". Pinta J, with a flash Zakir opened the head covering.

"Jeez..in-he's a market thug".

"don't have anything to do with this, with the market thugs".

"Don't do what, be curious".

Even more shaking people around, what's with the market goons? Is, involved in this matter as well.

It's not just Hamza and Wulan, it's shaking. But Hafizah, also no less afraid. She did not dare to look in any direction, especially to her husband and family.

why Roy, caught too.tell me, inner Hafizah.wanted to run away, but could not.

His face was pale behind his long hijab. His hand squeezed his robe, of course Ustadz Zulkifli grew convinced that his wife was also involved in this matter.

"Right, he's a market thug. Having a few men, which unsettled the people in the market. But now it's quiet. Since they have, we've secured it. A market thug, named Roy. Still a young age, but its nature is detrimental to yourself and others. Roy, is proud to be a market thug. Hemmmmm..Answer my question,". Firm J, smile little.

Roy, a market thug chairman. Who has several other men, his job is just to chew the traders and pickpocket the property of others.

Hearing J's words, Roy just shook his head. He looked down in fear, staring at J.

Market traders, too, thank you for catching the thugs.

which has troubled other traders and the public as well.

"You're confused, aren't you? Why me, bring Roy? Because of him, accept the offer from Wulan. What offer is that? Of course, his own mouth spoke. Tell me everything, let people know". Said J, with a sharp look towards Wulan and Hafizah.

Roy, nervous and excited. His lips were as if he could not speak, as if he wanted to say a word. He turned his head towards Wulan and Hafizah, but their eyes glared as if giving an important signal.

"Roy, tell me the truth"

"Why shut up, Sayo say".

"Duhh..for a long time anyway, talk about it".

"Say Roy, the truth".

the other mothers, urged Roy to speak immediately.

"J, why is he silent. We're all curious". Gerrutu Ayunda, to her husband.

"Come, tell me the truth. He said market thugs, bull-rich nags. Why now, we're rich in snails. Huuu.mana guts lo, who likes to be nervous market traders. Ck, daddy lo". Ejek Zakir, with annoyance.

"Gemes me, pretentious to be a thug. This is a problem, it's a squeak". Connect Herman, also scuffles with Roy.

"Ck, fear is also finally lo". Decak Dion, taunt Roy.

"What's necessary, the mothers here slapped your thugs in the face. So that you, as soon as you speak hemm....". Threaten J, with a fury.

"We're very willing, slap the thug in the face. We are all furious, disturbing the mothers shopping in the market".

"Yes,J. Teach him a lesson, so he can talk soon".

"I-i....". Roy, the market thug just said a word. His lips were very hard, put out words to explain everything.

"Alahhhh. Where is your loud voice, the firm one ha". Other mothers.

"Huuuuu.ciut also guts lo..huuuu". Other law also.

Now it's getting worse and cheering, cursing at the thugs.

"I'm just carrying out orders from Hafizah, we've been friends for a long time. Because of us, close friends used to say hello to each other if they met. At that time, Hafizah brought his friend named Wulan. She's the woman next to Hafizah, they both designed the scenario against Laila. Actually our plan was to pretend to hit Laila, but it was helped by Wulan. It was all our plan, all of it. We failed four times. Just then, our plan worked. Wulan and Hafizah, give me five million. Of course I want to, because the task is very easy for me". Roy, explain everything with his head down. I'm sorry, Hafizah.I unpacked everything, sorry.

Hearing Roy's words, everyone, especially mothers. They were also furious at the wife of ustadz Zulkifli, the nature of the wife was so devious-hearted devil.

Ustadz Zulkifli, just sighed his weight. He was as strong as he could to contain his anger, however. Hafizah was his wife of his own choosing.

"Wahhh...wahhh..do not expect a wife from ustadz Zulkifli, but the heart of the wife is so evil". Said Ella.

"It's bad that your heart, Hafizah, is willing to do this, even though Laila and you, aren't you, so close. when you study at the mosque, you're always together. don't think your heart is that broken". suhut bu RT

"True ma'am, I didn't think it was. His heart was rotten,". said another mother.

"How about ustad Zulkifli, not until we doubt ustadz. For failing to educate his own wife, Ustad's wife had already committed a crime plot". Sahut bu wendah's.

"I want to hear the truth, from your heart Hafizah. Why are you, doing this. Laila, innocent. Even he, never did anything evil to you". Ustadz Zulkifli, asked his wife. Why him, this fast.

"Mas, I'm sorry. In-this is all Wulan's plan. He asked me for help". Hafizah replied, Just direct the emotional Wulan to Hafizah. He threw a slap, into Hafizah's face.

Plakkkp...

"Bad you hafizah, why blame me ha? Didn't you, start this plan. You instigated me, then set Laila up. As long as ustadz Zulkifli, you know. Hafizah, have it all planned. Me and my husband, just following Hafizah's devious plan". Wulan growled, her heart was already heating up from earlier

"Right,ustadz Zulkifli.we just followed Hafizah's plan. We didn't expect it to be this big of a deal, we're very sorry. We apologize for this incident. Forgive us". Hamzah, immediately kneel before the people around.

"We are sorry, we are guilty and forgive our mistakes. I wanted to apologize to Laila, prostrate I wanted to. As long as you forgive us,". Wulan, also kneeling apologized to the people around.

"huuuuu.

"The wife of ustadz, but her heart is so rotten.it is not proper to call a human being, but a demon".mockery of the pungent mothers in Hafizah's ears. made Hafizah, clenching both his hands.

"Enough......!!!!!! it's true, it's the culprit.puassssssss..I did this, because of him". Hafizah, pointing towards her Husband.With her tears flowing, she stared fixedly at Ustadz Zulkifli. "Which wife, who is not hurt?if a husband prays, but at the end of his prayer he mentions another woman's name, not only that, not even many times my husband, prays Laila in one third of the night,he never mentioned his name at the end of his prayer. My heart aches, but not enough time Kabul ijab, you mention the name Laila. not my name is called the first. but the name of another woman, it turns out that all this time my efforts were in vain. my love is so great mas, I am willing to do everything I can to get you. I also make Laila worse, in front of you. So that you, disgusted to Laila. I am very lucky, I am very lucky, because the people I love are incited by my words. I hate Laila so much, because she has captured my husband's heart. To take away all my husband's love, even my wife's love.even my heart aches, if you love Laila, so deeply. even Laila, it's so deep,love you too. But, I will never allow you to unite".smrik Hafizah smile.

Of course Ustadz Zulkifli, shocked to hear the words of his own wife.his chest had gone up and down, because of emotions. Hamzah and wulan, also shocked to hear the words of Hafizah. Actually they do not know anything, if Hafizah really hates Laila.

Ayunda and the other mothers, also furious at Hafizah.wanted to beat Hafizah, who was so devil-hearted. What, ustadz Zulkifli to his wife....???