Prayer for My Third Night

Chapter 8

During the journey home both Dya and Kala no one spoke at all.Even until the car brought by Kala entered the apartment baseman not a single word came out of the mouth of Kala and Dya.

After parking the car properly and properly Kala left just like leaving Dya with a pile of groceries still stored in his car.

Seeing the attitude of the husband who was still so cold and indifferent, Dya could only sigh deeply and follow Kala's steps to get out of the car and bring three plastic bags first and leave the two in the car to be taken later after delivering the one in his hand first.

And unexpectedly, there was one hand that moved quickly to help him bring the pocket belajaran the rest.

"Sister Handi?"exclaim Dya who realized that Handi did not really return to the office but followed the car and now helped bring Dya's groceries.

"Let's take me to the elevator, I can't deliver until the unit.There's still a lot of work in the office" he replied as he pulled out two more plastic bags from the car and closed the door of Kala's car.

"Sorry to be troublesome"

"No problem.Please be patient with Kala, he is actually a good person just that the association and environment has changed it to what it is now"said Handi as the two walked to the elevator that would take Dya to the apartment unit owned by Kala.

"Insha Allah, Brother, pray for him, May He be strong"

"Surely, it's already Brother back office yes.If you need more help do not hesitate to contact Brother"

"Ready sister, thank you"

Dya also entered the elevator that will take him to the unit he now occupies with Kala.

And after the elevator door opened, Dya took out one by one the plastic bag and brought it.

Dya gasped in shock when entering his unit, Dya was surprised by Kala who was standing in front of the door by crossing his two hands in the chest.

Not to forget also with a sharp gaze that Kala lay on the figure of a beautiful woman with a long Muslim dress complete with her hijab.

"Loe's got a really slow foot for the road?really have to spend 10 minutes to get here from the parking lot?"

"Ma_maaf Kak, so out the groceries first.And because many so have to be doubled back"replied Dya who turned her face away from the sharp gaze of Kala by pretending to take off her shoes and tidied into the shoe rack near the entrance apatrtenmen.

"Have to go with another man without the husband's permission?isn't that a sin?should you be more irritating and shouldn't I take it?"

Dya stopped her steps and took a deep breath before turning around and answering the husband's question which irritated her enough.

"Yes, he knew it was sin.And he also knew that it should not be and forbidden by religion and God.But what else, he said,Dya here does not have anyone who can Dea mintain please.And for permission from Kak Kala, Dya also apologized Dya not her do not want permission just that Dya did not have Kak Kala contact, obviously?"

He finally really went to the kitchen to store the groceries he had bought, leaving Kala who was still frozen in his place.

Condemn his stupidity because he has not exchanged mobile numbers with his wife.Kala even forget if this is the first day the two meet again after one week of not meeting face to face.

Feeling the prestige to apologize Kala was immediately shot towards the room and entered there until dinner time arrived not a bit Kala put his nose in front of Dya.

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..."O Allah, grant the servant of spaciousness in receiving all the trials from you, including the attitude of the husband of the servant of Allah, and open the eyes of his heart to escape from his dark world the destiny that you chose for me, then give as much patience.May every prayer of the servant you will grant Allah.Aamiin"...

a piece of prayer that Dya said for the first time.Mendakan someone he just recognized but destiny brought him to a complicated status with the marriage between them.

A marriage that is more worthy of being called an agreement is not a marriage because both have their own boundaries.

Even for the place of the dispute they are separate.How can it be called a wedding if their rooms are separated.

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