
Maybe I sinned because I planned something that would make my husband suffer. But I did it all because I wanted to avenge myself for those who had already taken some of my soul away.
As a person whose religious knowledge is as superficial as mine, I would not think twice about doing this kind of deed. Because I think what we have planted, that is what we will reap later. Once again with what my husband has done, I will also give what he once wrote to me. So that he and his mistress could feel the suffering that I also felt.
"Wait, mom!" I shouted at my husband who was at the door with Kyla. Yes, just after finishing breakfast, Kyla also said goodbye to me and will be delivered home by Farhan mas.
"What's wrong?" He asked as he stopped his steps and faced Adeela.
Adeela held up a paper bag containing lunch to her husband.
"Here, I forgot your love. I'll make you lunch later. Spent yes, mas!"
Farhan took the paperbag in Adeela's hand and nodded his head in response to her words.
"I'm on my way, it's almost 8." He looked at the clock on his wrist.
Adeela nodded her head and took her husband's hand for him to kiss. Usually her husband would kiss her forehead when going to work but somehow this time Farhan did not do that.
Adeela also wants to heat up Kyla who from earlier views do not like the interaction between herself and Farhan.
Immediately she moved her head closer to her husband and closed her eyes, coding for him to kiss her on the forehead. Soon Farhan does what Adeela wants by kissing her forehead in front of Kyla.
Adeela cheered in her heart because now Kyla had put on her sour face and turned her gaze to another direction. Adeela laughed wickedly in the heart to see it.
"This is not how Kyla is. Look, I'll give you more of this." He muttered inwardly looking at Kyla.
"Of course, I'm leaving." Farhan waved his hand and walked further and further forward with Kyla.
"Basically, women m*****k. Just go to the sea there." His lips thrust their fists into the air when Kyla was no longer visible.
Adeela walked back inside. He went upstairs and immediately went into his room. Adeela sat at the end of her bed and opened her cell phone which was now in her hands.
When the key is open, enter two notification messages from his Friend and another new number that he does not know. Adeela ignores the message of a stranger and opens the message of her sabbath, Anisa.
From Anisa:"Deela, when do you want to walk. Today I am free, really!"
Adeela took a moment of invitation from her best friend. When he found the answer, he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Start her bathing ritual and immediately get ready to go on a road with her best friend.
Peach-colored knee-length dress suit combined with a white bone blaser with white sneakers. His hair he untied and tied a little bit of his hair to the back. Thin makeup and nude colored lipstick she polishes on her pretty face.
"Pretty." He watched his reflection in the mirror.
He picked up his little bag in the cupboard that was in the same color as his shirt and immediately walked down the stairs. He and Anisa have agreed to meet at mall XX.
The horn in front of his house made him immediately walk out to the taxi he had ordered earlier.
20 Minutes later he arrived in front of XX mall. In the entrance of the mall has stood his best friend holding the hands of a boy about the age of 4 years.
"Sina!" Adeela said cheerfully and immediately hugged her best friend. When his embrace was released, his eyes now turned to the boy next to his best friend.
"Your son, Nis?" He turned his eyes towards his friend. Anisa smiled and nodded her head.
Now Adeela squatted to match her height with the child of her best friend. He held both hands of the boy. Adeela stared with a smile at the child of her best friend. It has been a long time since he has interacted with children.
"Your name is a handsome boy?" He asked who now had his right hand on the boy's cheek.
"My name is Dava, aunt." Speak with his slurred tone. Adeela was made angry by the son of her best friend.
"Tante must be Deela's name, right?"
Adeela nodded her head and smiled happily. "Kok this handsome boy knows? Mama must have told you, yes!"
"Yes, aunt." His smiling voice revealed his neatly arranged little teeth.
"No need for aunt. Aunt is old."
Anisa was made to laugh by her son's answer. But instead of getting angry, Adeela instead smiled pinching the child's puffed cheeks.
"You're doing a hell of a job, baby. Yaudah, if you don't want to be her auntie boyfriend, so aunty's son, yeah!"
Dava immediately nodded his head in agreement with the offer from his mother's friend.
"Well, from now on Dava calls aunty mama, yeah."
"Yes, mom!"
Adeela kissed with both cheeks puffed up child of her best friend. Now he picked up Dava and took her in a sling.
"Yeah!" Take it to his best friend and now they have walked into the mall area.
"Where were we going, huh?" Ask Adeela because she is also confused about what to do.
"We shop-shopping ria first, Deel."
"Come on!" Adeela answered as much as her best friend. It's been a long time since they've done this. Long ago when he was in High School, when they went the road both of them must have been he was always treated by his best friend. Because his best friend knows how his financial condition is. Although Adeela always refused, Anisa would force her and there was no objection.
They walked to the women's clothing area. Adeela and Anisa go down every hallway and sort out the clothes according to their interests. Adeela chose a moka-colored dress, black and navy red. While Anisa, she chose some clothes.
After paying it at the cashier, now they are back to shop the mall area. They walked over and walked into the shirt shop. Adeela and Anisa buy tosca green long-sleeved couple shirts. It's kind of childish, but they enjoy it.
The third theme they will go to is a children's clothing store. Adeela and Anisa picked out some boy clothes. When she was going to pay at the cashier, Adeela immediately issued her husband's ATM card to pay for their groceries. For a long time they argued who would pay, and the winner was Adeela. Adela accidentally buys some clothes for Dava, the son of her best friend. Although he had only met the son of his best friend for the first time, he had fallen in love with the boy.
Now they have entered the restaurant area wanting to eat lunch after being tired of shopping here and there.
After finishing ordering food, Adeela and Anisa returned to talk.
"You married your boyfriend back in high school, Deel?"
"Heem. I married her."
"Well, you're lucky, Deel could marry her. It's handsome, tajir, good again." He said enthusiastically considering the days of Adeela and Farhan.
"You're wrong, Nis. Sometimes what we see is not what it is." These words are spoken only in the heart.
"Ceritain dong how did you get married to that handsome guy?" He asked who was now propping up his chin with his right hand.
But Anisa had to wait first because her son asked for something. "Aunty I want to eat ice cleam." Pinta Dava yamg is on his lap."
"Wait a minute, baby." He said stroking Dava's head and immediately ordered ice cream at the restaurant waiter.
"Next?"
"hey are. Your people haven't told you at all."
"OKs. So..." Adeela's words came to a halt when she heard the waiter interrupt her conversation.
"Food has come." Said the restaurant waiter and placed their order on the table.
Anisa must be again made curious by her best friend. Adeela promised after eating she would tell her best friend.
After finishing eating lunch, Anisa billed her best friend's promise to tell her how her best friend lives as long as they are not together.
Adeela began to tell the beginning of her application by Farhan until she faced the events that made her a vindictive person now. Her tears were dripping incessantly as she told it. Anisa followed with tears to hear the outpouring of her best friend's heart. If he is in the position of Adeela now, surely he will not be able to deal with it. Many times he tried to strengthen his friend by giving me advice.
Anisa did not think that the man she had once idolized because he looked very polite and so adored his best friend, now turned 180 degrees so that he was furious to hear it. It turns out that the human heart is only God knows. Different cover with the inside. The saying goes "Dont judge the book by its a cover!"