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Announcement/Capital (S2)



Ayunda, her heart is already burning with emotion. She approached Hafizah and passed her husband.


Plak....


Two slaps landed on Hafizah's cheek, and that was Ayunda. Eager to kick his hypocritical face, but in hold J then carried into his arms a bit away from Hafizah.


The other mothers were also furious, they looked satisfied because Ayunda had slapped that shameless face.


"If I were, so Ayunda. it was me, her hijab-pads".


"True, to the point of being satisfied I slapped her innocent face, sook Solehah".


"maybe I, too, grabbed his hijab until it was gone. I don't care about him, not even Ustad's wife". Decak other mothers, very sharp maki-makian given to Hafizah.


"It is so insolent that you have no heart. You, tega did this heinous thing to Laila. What are your feelings, ha fun? Since you got what you wanted, you should be self-conscious Hafizah. What you're doing is wrong, justifying any means to get what you want.But, in a sneaky way. You feel like you're winning, don't you? Me and the people here, feel you are a woman full of envy towards Laila". Firmly Ayunda, with a sharp gaze towards Hafizah.


Hafizah, just stared fixedly at Ayunda. She felt a pain in both her cheeks, but the husband left her.


"Why are you quiet, my dear? Even the people around me made fun of me. No fight against me, ma'am. Where is the love, to me. Have you not loved me all this time. As long as it's mas, know..!! You won't be able to divorce me. Well.because I'm pregnant, your son". Seringai Sharp Hafizah, he has US card. So that the husband will not divorce himself. "I hope that with our son, the seeds of your love will grow on me". Hafizah, looks very bad in his love. It would never happen, if one day you would divorce me. Then marry Laila, I won't let her.


Ustadz Zulkifli, just shut up. Unable to speak anymore, the people around him also felt compassion for him. Because of Hafizah, his dream became a failure because of his own wife.


Shame, that's what Ustadz Zulkifli felt. He did not expect that Hafizah, Tega did something like this.


"Husssttttt.. it's a pity, don't be angry no need to spend energy just venting your anger". J, hug Ayunda tightly.


The atmosphere was increasingly violent to the point that police members were overwhelmed and eventually disbanded.


actually J, wanted to reveal one more secret. about doctor Anwar and Hamzah's family, but circumstances are not possible.he immediately undo his intentions.


"Huuu... Expel them..huuu". Shouted the mothers, who were anxious to Hamzah and Wulan.


They throw some sandals and anything around them. Until finally Hamzah and Wulan, taken somewhere.


A few minutes later. Eventually the people also broke up and went home to each other. Not spared either, they berated Hamzah and Wulan.


J, want to arrest Hafizah. But in the undo his intentions, because he looked at ustadz Zulkifli. Before Ustadz Zulkifli, go. J, I whispered something to him. Finally Ustadz Zulkifli, just nodded slowly.


Hafizah, ran around and followed her husband into the house. "I'm sorry, mas. I was wrong, but everything I did was because you loved me so much. I'm sorry, mas. For our son's sake,"


Hafizah, kneeling before her husband. "You've made a terrible mistake, Hafizah. You have tarnished my good name, have you never looked at who I am. Until I, it's not worth being an Ustadz. My wife's behavior, like this. I failed to educate my own wife, the Hafizah said. Shame, that's how I feel". Ustadz Zulkifli, restraining his anger. It was clear that his jaw was hardened and his hands were firmly clenched.


"pardon me, mas. I was wrong, forgive me mas". The sobs of Hafizah, broke while tightly holding the husband's feet.


"What less am I, as your husband Hafizah? I have always obeyed your will, your concern.Even early marriage to date, have you ever lacked anything from me? have you ever had your smooth hands, washed my clothes and cooked for me? have I ever done you rudely? have I ever ignored you and have I ever compared you to another woman? Never, Hafizah.I, do pray for Laila, but my intention is only to give her health and always in the protection of Allah SWT. Laila, does not have a Hafizah family.at least with our prayers, God willing he is always in the protection of Allah SWT. not only Laila, I pray. even Alm. our parents, Hafizah. your name that I give priority to, in my prayer, I actually want to scold you in front of people, but, I am aware of it all, because it is the disgrace of our household, let me bear all this misunderstanding. For my wife's sake, I love you so much Hafizah. lest my love, fade because of your attitude? you don't feel my love, need me like a madman. Along the way say if I, really love you. should I, announce in the mosque too. I know, if you were to stay away from my love for Laila, I know, Hafizah. But I was silent, let it pass, but you must let it all down and destroy everything.is it because envy is too great for Laila. That my love, which is sincerely drowning in your envy,". Ustadz Zulkifli, restraint.His eyes closed while saying everything, his tears were shed already.


Hafizah, immediately sitting limp. as if he, powerless to support his body.in fact all this time just misunderstood, regretting is no longer meaningful.


"You know what, Hafizah? if I don't love you, then you too are dragged by Mr. J. because I, love you that's why Mr. J released you. I promised him, to improve yourself for the better.remember Hafizah,don't let me regret marrying you. apologize to Laila, before it's too late. One more thing, Hafizah. I need time, to be like before". Ustadz Zulkifli, stepped away leaving Hafizah crying a frenzy.


Actually ustadz Zulkifli, did not have the heart to see the state of his wife. In this way, so that the wife is aware in her mistakes and does not repeat her actions again. "forgive me,mas.how do I, fix everything? is it necessary, I'll bring Laila together for you, so that you. I'm fine mas, if in honey.as long as it remains as before, forgive me". said Hafizah, now the hijab is used wet because of tears.


Hafizah, did Laila succeed in making her honey.For the sake of her husband, for him to be like before?


Is Laila, her heart that still loves Ustadz Zulkifli.


How does Al feel, if he knows everything, if he gives up Laila, reaching for his once failed love.


EXPIRE..


The next episode does not continue here, but continues a new story again.


Title: BETWEEN TWO FEELINGS


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