
Inner Anila was turbulent, she stared at the nanar Angkasa that was still prostrating at her mother's feet, begging for forgiveness for what had been done. There was clearly disappointment on the faces of his parents.
KHILAF!
Back khilaf became a scapegoat for acts of liking that have gone too far. The affair of the school children's courtship is different from those who have a family. Truly the Space is lulled into the test of a beautiful and sinful life.
“The wife's test at a time when the husband is not yet a person, while the husband's test is when they achieve success.” The word Anila always remembered when she started to go home. In reality faced today, many women who want to have a man established instantly, and not a few men are tempted by the beauty of the world.
Anila closed her eyes, beautiful sheets while they were still courting appeared one by one. Never crossed his mind and heart, a good-natured, patient, and able to melt his heart will do this kind of determination.
LT HURTS!
Anila has not been able to neutralize the rhythm of the heart rate that from this afternoon was forced to exercise. His palm pressed against his chest, it hurt. This is not a heartache, this is a heart that is hurt by a professor-class doctor even though it is not necessarily able to cure the pain.
Slowly her breathing began to be controlled, quickly Anila tried to hold back all the flavors that attacked her body suddenly. Someone embraced it carefully, not Space. She still memorized her husband's embrace.
A hug! Whether Aang likes to hug the woman with both arms, whether the embrace given is the same as the one made of her, whether the woman enjoys it, whether she is as addictive as she is, whether ..., is ...? He asked, even if only in the heart
It can't be so bad to think, but it's not so bad to think, it's happened. Aang whom he loved, respected, dear to him with all his soul had married another woman. His love is divided.
How disappointed Anila was, she had sacrificed her entire life to become the wife of an Angkasa. She complied with her husband's request to focus only on the household. Giving up her hard-earned title by leaving the job she was in before marrying her lover, but this is the reward for all that was sacrificed.
A way of life that no one wants. He asked his God in his heart. Why do you test me with all this, Lord. What great sin did I commit until you awarded this jackpot? anila asked in her mind.
Anila is just a woman, the sexiest God if God says in her song. Fragile ordinary people need a backrest to face the reality of life they live. What a terrible test of the Creator..
“Bapak darling Anila. Until whenever the son-in-law of the Father is only Anila. Don't leave Father. You and Nura are the son and grandson of the father,” quivered Mr. Dami's mouth when whispering. There was a deep sense of disappointment in his son's behavior.
“Please present Papa Bakti, Ila just need Papa,” the door by whispering.
“Sadar Neng, istigfar, papa is dead. You can't possibly grant Neng's request,” a frustrating tone sounded from the middle-aged man who hasn't changed his work clothes.
“Then grant Ila request sir.”
“No Neng, mom doesn't allow it. Don't be rash to separate a child with his father.”
“Mother, back I asked Mother ..., what will be done if you marry again?”
“Do not carelessly talk!”
“What if Raka did this?” Anila asked in annoyance. “Do you still want to survive? I'll slaughter two cows if you stick with Raka!”
“Mother!”
“What?” his frustration was piling up even more the unfinished drama of the two women before him.
“You think if I part with your sister, I can't survive?” ask Anila. “I have been able to make money since I was in school, and when I was in college I already had a small business. I sell snacks, if you forget, I remind you again.”
“Already Mommy, Dad is wrong but I beg you to hold on for Nura.”
DEG!
The pinch was again present, the weakest point of his life being attacked again. Why is everyone so cruel stabbing himself like this.
“If you think Father and Mother are your parents, answer the question father, Aa, who will you choose?”
Angkasa woke up from his prostration, staring at Anila who was not looking at him. He approached Anila who was still hugged by the Father, took a finger that was not long pushed aside by the woman who was still his wife. “Aa choose Mommy and Nura. Aa can not live, when separated from them,” said Angkasa full of confidence.
Anila shook her head, a sign of disapproval. “Sorry father, Anila does not want.”
“What will you do?”
“Aa will divorce her.”
“Good, then grab your phone now and divorce the woman,” command the father firmly. Anila shook her head looking at her in-laws.
“Can't Sir, it's not polite,” said Angkasa, further strengthening Anila to split up.
“You know if siri marriage, you say divorce is over everything.”
“But, Aa who married her sir, give her time to apologize to her family.”
“Solve everything day week.”
“Anila will still split sir,” said Anila firmly.
“Don't Mother, please remember Nura,” said mother, and not long mother lost consciousness.
“Mother, look at Mother fainted. If Mom gets to why-why you have to be responsible.”
Anila did not respond to the threat of her sister-in-law, she directly took eucalyptus oil and tried to wake her mother-in-law up.
My Lord, ah .., so cruel is the destiny that has been etched into my life. Have mercy on me, am I not enough to endure it all? Anila asked in her heart.
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