Pashmina For Butterfly
Chapter 27: The Bloodless War
Sonia raised her face, tears were now breaking. The housekeeper for him is defending himself at the moment, because Zoya has already listened to everything he has to say. Go now, then what about the job responsibilities that are currently underway?
“Mother Zoya, please give me a chance today to finish my work. After the event is finished I will go from here according to mother's orders,” Sonia said softly.
“I also apologize to mom, I was wrong ma'am. I've been trying to fix it, but–” hasn't finished yet Sonia explained Zoya had cut it.
“Not you are wrong, but I am wrong. I was wrong to believe so much in you, I had hoped you were a different woman Sonia. But baby, once again I was wrong and I was stupid. Obey Sonia, get out of my sight. The finance department will send you your rights" Zoya said. The woman completely suppressed all the anger that was controlling her heart, Sonia lowered her head and took the bag she always carried.
Exiting the company with a farewell in the form of expulsion, it was never in the slightest mind Sonia. But everything had happened, once again he bowed respectfully to the two people who owned the company. After saying the greeting, the woman passed through the door with a heavy feeling.
While passing through the Venue that had started to crowded, for a moment Sonia stopped and looked at her heartily. As strong as her energy held back her tears and with quick steps, she passed so that no one knew.
The woman deliberately walked away from the supermarket, carrying a sick heart but was unable to do anything about it. Arriving at a city park and without feeling Sonia was very far from the Supermarket, the woman was looking for a sheltered place.
"O Allah, strengthen me in accepting your punishment. I am sorry Allah .. hiks .. I am sorry. Lead this step to the right path, O Allah, servant of no one else in this world but you. Hicks …." Sonia's cry broke, her chest felt tight. By himself, that was how he felt right now.
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In the room of Sonia who still left the couple, the situation still has not changed. Zoya sat on the sofa and Zaki was sitting next to her, either the two people had been silent for a long time with their thoughts.
"Zoya, forgive me …." Zaki. The man painstakingly took out a sacred word that had already filled his mind space.
"We have Zaki's pre-marital agreement, and one of them is about infidelity. Do you think I should forgive you?" Zoya asked coldly. This is actually what is feared by Zaki, Zoya never angry explode. But if you are angry, then the decision is absolute.
"Zoya, I know it's wrong. I'm begging you, just give me this one chance to fix it. Zoya a–"
"Zaki, have I ever let you down? Is it with all this possession, you think you can share your body with another woman?" Ask Zoya. The woman was fed up with her husband's cliche sentence, her heart breaking instantly.
"You're Zoya's best, I'm wrong." Said Zaki. He is well aware of the mistakes he has made, can be guessed where the ending will go.
"Finish this event, replace Sonia's duties and after that we'll take care of our household, I can't live in the shadow of another woman Zaki. I think you understand what I mean" said Zoya flat and coldly. The woman really hardened her heart, she did not want to cry over her husband's sin.
Zoya exits the room and leaves Zaki just like that. Amazingly, not a single employee heard the bloody war commotion. Zoya has now mingled with the guests of honor, as the event is about to begin.
Ustad Zaid, who had already taken the stage and started his lecture, made the atmosphere change. Sometimes calm and sometimes boisterous because of the joke thrown by the handsome ustad.
"Mom here is not often make her husband sprained?" Ask ustadz Zaid. And in the voice of a simultaneous answer.
"Alhamdulillah, that means mothers are all classified as pious women. Why could that be? Yes doong, because the noble person before God is the one who will admit his guilt and repent and correct it. Toopp's the mothers here." Answer ustad Zaid.
"Goddessa …." Happy cries of the pilgrims.
"Eeiit wait a minute, there is still less. It's all still invalid if you haven't apologized to your husband or husband to your wife. One more thing, the one who forgives his partner's mistakes and then gives them a chance and leads him on the right path, will be even more noble. So both will be glorious before God, if they will forgive each other and apologize sincerely because of Allah ta'ala." Sahut ustad Zaid's.
All the pilgrims came back boisterous, the event continued to take place lively. Zoya who listened to the sentence was silent for a moment, her heart ached as it throbbed.
'Should I forgive him? But did he really solve everything? Can I still be with him who has been touched by another woman?' the questions keep turning in Zoya's head. The woman took a deep breath, the words of the old man made her think a lot.
Event after event is over and it is time for the invited guests to return home. The Ustad also resigned, after having a brief chat with Zaki and Zoya.
Zaid who was none other than Ameer repeatedly threw his gaze, the man was looking for someone who since he had come but had not seen him at all.
"Syam, don't you see Sonia? Should have welcomed us earlier, right? Why be Zaki's nongol sir?" Ameer asked after they got into the car.
"No, that's why I've been running around too. Is she sick?" Ask Sham. Ameer was worried about Sonia, just now when she left the woman was fine. Quickly his hand picked up the phone and contacted Sonia, not getting picked up making Ameer worried.
The car passed through the park looking lonely, but for a moment Ameer's eyes caught something and asked Sham to stop.
"Syam, isn't that Sonia?" Ask Ameer. Sham reduced the speed of his vehicle, sure what he saw by his sahat. Although their distance was a bit far, but the eyes of the two young men were not the least bit obstructed.
"Stop Sham, he's really Sonia. Oh, my God, why him?"
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