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The sound of the house phone, Umi Syifa raised the phone handle.
"Hello, assalamualaikum. Dya, where are you? your wife waited all night. How come you're not telling me? "
" I'm sorry, Dya is now in Jakarta at Rudi's house. All about managing visas and tickets to go to mecca with travel agents as well as managing the files and return to Morocco, mi " replied Dya on the phone bill.
" Ooh, you want to talk to Nera? " asked Umm Syifa to Dya, Nera had heard her husband's conversation earlier.
" Don't be here, let Dya talk directly to Nera. Greetings to everyone. Already yes mi, assalamualaikum "close Dya ended the chat on the phone.
Nera, just gulped her saliva after her husband did not want to talk to her even though she subtly refused her mother's offer.
Disappointed, the eyes now fell dripping on both of his white cheeks..
Blush his nose, and start sobbing slowly. Nera ran to the room without permission from her mother-in-law.
Nera locked herself in the room, regretting the arrival of the letter her husband read.
Umi Syifa, knocking on the door and calling - calling Nera's name, but Nera apparently fell asleep while crying earlier.
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For three days, Dya had not returned home, Nera was unceasingly moody and cheerless as usual.
She's starting to feel bad about living in-laws' house without her husband.
She approached her mother-in-law and asked for permission to go home first to her parents.
" Don't go to Earth asking her permission, but to your husband Nera, this is her phone number. Call you " said Umi Syifa.
" Dya was in the mosque, I met Dya. Just arrived from Jakarta, so all the dzuhur prayers first in the mosque. Dya again splintered. Sana susul Nera "kata abah cut off Nera's chat with Umi Syifa. He just returned from the mosque, finished praying dzuhur.
He already knew, if his son again marahan same daughter-in-law from Umi Syifa.
Abah tries to outsmart Nera and Dya. According to parents, it is only natural that if in marriage there is a small squabble, usually it is better it will be more romantic.
Nera went after her husband to the mosque.
Arriving at mosque , Nera saw Dya was teaching. Nera approached her husband with a smile and sun hands.
Dya, receiving a smile and sun Nera's hand, just that she's not as warm as usual.
He acted cold, indifferent and did not show a caring face like when Nera first knew him.
" Dee, we go home first! ", bring Dya flat.
Nera and Dya got in the car, in the car they didn't say a word.
But Dya did not even invite him to speak, until they finally arrived at his house.
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Nera followed her husband's steps into the room,
Dya lay on the bed without heeding Nera who had followed her wherever she went.
" Sister, this drink first" said Nera lirih offering a drink. Dya got up from his fall and sat down to take a drink that his wife offered him.
" Sister wants to eat? Ade get it, or do you want to eat downstairs? "
said Nera offered again, hoping her husband would talk to her. However what defense power Dya so strong. After drinking Dya lay down again, and closed his eyes with a lump of his hairy hands. Not answering Nera's offer, still silent not flinching.
" So you want to snack? it's no snack, it's dodol bang, it's delicious! " tease Nera on her husband hoping her husband responds. Instead of answering Nera's offer, Dya turned her back to Nera who had seduced her husband.
Nera was confused should moreover,
would a man like this be sulking again ? . Brother, if it continues in the gini when does ade explain it?. What do you want me to be like? Nera was upset and couldn't hold back her patience. He can't stand it if it continues - the canal is kept silent.
" So you said dong, answer or something. Let Nera tea not rich man crazy? Nera wants to explain how if her brother diemin Nera is rich. This torments brother "said Nera sobbing, although Nera sobbing Dya still not budging, Dya still silent no matter.
" Oh yes, if that brother continues. Ade wants permission to go home to father and mother, yesah !" Nera said sobbing.
Nera clasped the fingers of Dya's fingers clenched between the tip of Dya's eyes and head.
Nera kissed her husband's hand, but now for the first time in a cry she kissed him on the cheek and forehead gently saying
" i'm sorry, I can't be a good wife"
Nera turned around, to go to her parents' house.
Nera's hand was pulled by Dya,
" where are you going? "
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