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After telling my Uncle and Aunt about all my problems, my heart felt calmer and I could make my plans come true.


I'll call Khadijah immediately.


" Sister Assalamualaikum", I said after our cell phone was connected.


" Wa alaikum greetings deck", he replied.


" Are you busy?", I asked.


"Ga deck, what is the deck, do you have any problems?", asked Khadijah in a worried tone.


" Yes, sister, I will part with Izal bang, because she has married secretly with her former lover Mira, and now that she is pregnant, I do not want to accept her as my madam, can you help me?", I asked expectantly.


" What should you do deck?", he asked.


" Please brother buy our house for two hundred million, because I want to move to Sidwomen, and I want to settle there, brother, so that me and my children can start a new life without the Izal bang, I want to open a business there too" I said expectantly.


" It happens that once deck, there is my husband's office friend Raka who is looking for a house in Medan, because he was transferred to the city of Medan, I asked Raka first yes, later kanakari" he said.


" Yes, sister, this house letter in my name, and the sales process will not be complicated, but Izal bang do not know y kak, because after our house is sold, it is sold, we will go straight back to Sidfuman" I said.


" Yes the deck, you are patient on the deck" he said.


" Yes, brother, please pray and support" sister, I said, wiping away the tears that flowed from my eyes.


" Yes de, stay excited, do not despair, all there will be a silver deck, brother close first yes phone" he said while turning off our mobile phone connection.


I hurried to get ready to go back to our house.


" Our deck is off first yes, later on you will tell me when to open the store again" I told Shakila.


" Yes, brother, do not forget to tell ya sak" he said while tidying up our sales.


An hour later, we closed our shop. My children and I went home in a motorcycle rickshaw, while Shakila walked to her house, not too far from our store.


Fortunately, I just gave her salary for the last month, so I can save my money, and I am grateful for my fifty million dollars to buy a house, already repaid by my husband two months ago, Allah SWT is All Knowing, may Allah make all my affairs easier, my prayers in heart.


A few minutes later we arrived in front of our house. After paying the price of the bike rickshaw, we got off the bike rickshaw and walked slowly towards the door of our house.


I rushed to open the door of our house using the door lock that I always carry.


" Ma, why are we so quick to go home, do we want to go Ma?", asked Syakira.


" Don't kid, we ain't going nowhere" I said, smiling at him.


" Kira bobo lunches first ma ma in the room mama" he said while laying his body on our bed.


" Yes dear", I said as I put my sleeping son's body into the baby box near our bed.


I rushed to the living room to call my sister Dewi.


" Sister Assalamualaikum", I said after our cell phone was connected.


" Wa alaikum greetings deck, what is it?", he asked curiously, because usually I go directly to his house if you want to chat.


" Help the deck?", he asked again.


" Sister wants to rent shop shop where my sales are the rest of one and a half years, because I pay the rent shop shop where my sales for two years cash kak, only six months I occupy" I said.


" Where is Adek going?", he asked.


" I want to go home to my village brother, but brother don't tell anyone, brother" I told him.


" Do you have a fight with your husband?", he asked.


" We don't fight, brother, it's just, my husband and I don't love each other anymore, because he's married to another woman, and I want to divorce him, but I don't want the woman to be able to enjoy the treasure we've earned during our stay in the household, I don't want to see them both happy on top of my suffering" I said, holding back my tears.


" Athaghfirullah, brother did not think that your husband could have such a heart against you, when I saw from the look on his face, he was a good man" he said.


" It's Allah SWT's word that I have to run my brother, and I want to take my children with me, and tomorrow I will go to the school of Syakira to take care of the school's mutational letter to Sidfuman ", my spoken.


" All right deck, tomorrow I will tell you about the decision to rent a shophouse where the sales are" he said.


" Thank you, brother, I'm waiting for news from brother, assalamualaikum sis" I said, ending the phone call.


After that, I began packing our things into a large cardboard box, and putting them together in my daughter's room, because I would send them to my uncle's home address in Sidfuan, I told them before.


A few hours later, I finished putting all my stuff together into ten large boxes and two large suitcases, because we had a lot of stuff.


The bed, the closet, and all the household furniture that already exists, I will sell to our home buyer, because it is still good and looks new, maybe the buyer also likes it, the buyer also likes it, so that he does not bother anymore to bring new furniture.


Evening arrived, after bathing my children, we watched television while eating snacks.


Even though we were only three, we did not feel lonely in this house, because my main happiness was my children.


Evening came, finished dinner, we slept together in my bedroom.


I looked at my children's faces one by one, there was this tightness in the chest.


O God, do I sin because I want to be separated from my husband who never loved me like I loved him?, I said in my heart.


Am I a selfish mother, if I want to go away from my husband who prefers other women over me and our children?, I said in a raging heart.


Finally, I fell asleep while hugging my children. We passed this evening warmly and affectionately hugging.


In the morning, I did my usual activities. But today, I will leave my daughter Syakira to my neighbor Goddess's house, because I will go to her school to take care of her school's mutation letter to Sidwomen.


" Mama, I want to go with you" whined my daughter.


" Mama just for a moment kok son, Kira at Aunt Goddess aja play for a while yes", I said persuaded him.


" Where are you?, where have you been for two days?" asked my daughter.


I gasped at her words, and thought of what reason I would tell her, so that my daughter would not feel disappointed towards her father.


" My dear daughter, your father is....


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