
The next morning, Zain, who fell asleep after dawn and woke up to the blinding sun, came into the house from behind the window of the room where the curtain had been revealed. And the net was rounded when his wife wasn't there. Even the two do not pray together which is more precisely beautiful to avoid him. Zain jumped down from the mattress, in a hurry to the kitchen made Mbk Sin who was raised to work there shocked.
“loh mas kok rush so” wonder Mbk Sin as he was washing dishes used he and Princess eat.
“Industry mbk.. Beautiful where?” tanyanya is impatient.
“oh buguru pretty anyway. she went with the princess because today there is a teaching schedule at the change,. Oh before going buguru already masakin favorite mas kok calm aja.. and he also send greetings go not saying goodbye first because it does not have the heart to wake up mas he said” explained Mbk Sin and died Zain who seemed to be sculpting.
But he quickly went to the room to wash his face because before dawn he had taken a bath so no need to take a bath. Wearing a jacket replace the sarong with cloth pants and go from there in a hurry. Mbk Sin who was about to reprimand now stored neatly in the throat when Zain passed like the wind from so fast.
“why this mas, how in a hurry getu”
muttered.
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Lovely just silently waving on the bench under the tree regardless of the children\-kids home that has now been playing while running around. Until a hand gently peed his cheek made the eye blink\-ngerjap and looked at someone who was now standing in front of him and looking at him softly.
“princess. buguru beautiful om bring first yes. later return picked up driver okay”
“oke.. om. oh yes om.. return the sweet smile of beautiful buguru yes. from earlier beautiful buguru just silently daydream and cry, Princess does not have the heart.. princess so want to cry also” he explained, Zain smiled forcedly and nodded surely. Of course, without the sweet smile of his wife who disappeared because of his stupidity it made him empty. In the journey of two lovebirds it was just quiet more precisely because Beautiful staring at the street behind the car glass occasionally fizzled her tears that did not stop out.
Not to forget the flow of istigfar he said so that the pain in his chest that made him short of breath was not more suffocating. Even his chest hit because it seemed to be squeezed. Zain, who unknowingly sidestepped the car and scratched his rough tears, unbuckled his seatbelt and blocked his wife's hand from beating his chest.
“pliss don't hurt yourself baby. I beg” his door now he embraces it.
“I just helped relieve my tight chest” replied Beautiful flat, her hand she forced out of the embrace her husband was about to hit again.
Zain turned Indah's body until now facing her and that hand, the beautiful hand that Zain held in his fist
“hit me only okay.. don't hit you. don't hurt your own body hit Test aja..pam” Indah jerked his hand from Zain's grasp until it managed to escape, so you can not get rid of it, the always gentle gaze now turned cold and I made Zain feel guilty again.
“pulang” said Beautiful coldly, Zain nodded as he filled his tears. The car again took them on their way to their home.cold and smothering atmosphere enveloped the atmosphere of their journey. Zain who wanted to start the conversation was forced to swallow his words raw when he saw the wife who closed her eyes.
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