
Silent.
Silent.
Silent.
There was no conversation between them, Shafiah who was sitting beside the steering wheel kept staring out.
Likewise with Fatih, trying not to care about the cold Shafiah attitude, he chose to be silent not to open his voice staring focus into the road.
But because of an incident, when the red light was on, Shafiah opened her car glass staring at the crowd outside, blowing the night wind made Shafiah smile enjoy the cool night of Sidney. "God willing.which other god you deny." Shafiah murmured while taking a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.
Stop Jeep car containing young thugs right next to the right Shafiah car.Without he realized there is one young man who continues to stare at the beauty of his face.
The young man got out of his car to Shafiah and stood straight in front of him. "Hallo is pretty." He said as he bowed his body staring at Shafiah closer behind the car window.
In a hurry he lifted the windshield, but the young man's heavy hands blocked him. "Keep away.." Firmly Fatih stared intently full of anger.
"Hey..who is he? is he your husband?" Said the young man with a grinning smile..
"No.."
"Yes..." Shafiah and Fatih answered at the same time, they looked at each other."
"Haa.haa..." The young man laughed out loud.. "Hey.this woman doesn't consider you. I'll pay you whatever you want, sir."
"Fuck." Fatih clenched her hands very strongly and tried to get out of her car to fight the thugs, but Shafiah blocked her.
"Don't let it go, it's green, but let's get out of here." Say Shafiah while holding Fatih's arm.
Fatih also directly stuck the gas pedal at high speed.
"It's your fault you should have told me I was your husband. What's the trouble, that way he won't bother you." Fatih expressed his misery towards the young man to Shafiah.
"True what Rafa said, a wife being outside the house without her muhrim, would cause a lot of slander." Inner Shafiah recalled the words of her brother, she cried while looking out, trying to cover it from Fatih.
"Shafiah.." call Fatih, but he remains silent.
The issue of Shafiah's cries sounded faint by him.Fatih immediately pulled his car on the shoulder of the road to ensure his condition.
"Shafiah, are you crying?" Fatih asked curiously looking at Shafiah from the side.
"No." he hurriedly wiped his tears.
"Did I hurt your feelings?"
"No." His reply was short without seeing Fatih's face.
"What was the young man's words?"
"It's my fault, I shouldn't be here. Without a husband makes me so despicable.Hikss..." He covered his face with both hands.
Without thinking long, Fatih immediately drove his car around the direction to approach the young man who happened to be their car in the direction of his car.
Not far from there, he found a Jeep car that became his target.With his courage, Fatih stopped his car right in front of their car.
"ckiiikk.the sudden sound of the brakes from the two cars sounded very clear, Fatih immediately got out of his car and immediately threw a punch at the young man. "Bugghh.he pulled the collar of the young man's shirt and took him down from the car until Fatih freely floated his pikulan back."Bugh.bugh...
Shafiah got down from the car approaching Fatih who was unceasingly beating the young man. "stop mas, you can kill him." Shouted Shafiah while holding the hand of Fatih who was ready to send his punch back.
Seeing his friends being beaten up by Fatih, they also got out of his car trying to help his friend who had been weakly chuckled.
Just now the thugs got out of his car, heard police sirens on patrol. "Sial.there's a cop, hurry up and go." Soon they got back into his car and drove off at high speed, trying to evade the police..
"Are you okay?" Tanya Fatih walked over to Shafiah.
"Don't come any closer, I'm fine." Prevent Shafiah while raising her hand so that Fatih does not approach her.
The police car pulled over and approached Fatih and Shafiah who were still standing there. "Good night." Say that cop.
"Night sir." Fatih Saut.
"What are you doing? don't you see the sign there? (the sign is forbidden to stop)." The police pointed to their right.
"Damn, I didn't see it." He snorted in annoyance. "I'm sorry I didn't see it, sir, I'm freaking out about my wife's behavior." Fatih tries to get closer to Shafiah and embraces her from the side.
Shafiah continued to move his shoulders to escape from Fatih's hand, but Fatih even more tightened his hand. "Silence is safe." His speech was slow, but still heard by Shafiah.
Shafiah also obeyed the words of Fatih who was trying to escape from the two police who were interrogating him.
"You guys are fighting?" Ask the police to be more sure.
"Yes sir, here's a little family matter." As calmly as possible he told the policeman.
"Go home, don't fight by the side of the road, you'll be everyone's spectacle."
"Good sir."
"Get in the car, why are you still here?" The police said Fatih and Shafiah did not get in the car.
"Oh yes sir.." Fatih pulled Shafiah's hand to immediately get into the car.While walking, he continued to move his hand that did not want to be touched by him.
Fatih immediately drove the car at high speed.the goal was only to give a ride to Fatih, after driving Fatih to the front gate of his house, soon Shafiah reapplied his car to his residence while holding back tears.
When he arrived at the house, he was greeted directly by Abiyu who had been waiting for him a few hours ago.
"Darling, haven't you slept?" Shafiah approached Abiyu and immediately hugged her giving a kiss on the top of her son's hair.
"Not bun." Abiyu tried to stare at Shafiah's face. "I'm sorry bun, for my attitude this afternoon. I didn't mean to hurt your mother's heart." Abiyu said with regret.
"Hey.mother's okay ko, mama's not angry." Shafiah brought Abiyu back into her arms.
"Mother."
"Hmmm.." Answer the Shafiah without saying.
"Abiyu misses father, Abiyu wants to see father."
Instantly Shafiah's cry was spilled when she heard the expression of Abiyu's heart that missed her father so much.
"Where's bun's dad? why has he never visited us? what the hell happened to you guys? why did you separate Abiyu from you? hicks..
"I'm sorry, dear. Forgive mother." they shed their tears while hugging each other withstanding the deep longing for Zahfran for 3 years never met.
"Bah, you are no longer afraid to hold them back from returning to Zahfran." Melisa said to Mr. Herlambang while watching the sad scenery from the top floor staring at the sadness of Abiyu and Shafiah.
"***What do I do? am I not the same as Zahfran who makes the Shafiah suffer more***." Inner sir Herlambang tried to circulate his emotions.
Shortly after, Herlambang was seen contacting someone. "Stiven... Give me 5 billion investments in my boutique." Tell Mr. Herlambang on one of his confidants in a telephone connection.
"Okay sir, tomorrow I will contact the assistant lady Shafiah.
"And remember, my daughter-in-law can't know about this."
"Good sir."
After that Mr. Herlambang closed his phone.
"Well, will the Papah send the Shafiah back to the indo?" Tanya ma melisa with a sparkling face.
Not wanting to answer, Pak Herlambang went into his room trying to restrain his selfishness all this time.
The story will soon begin to return.
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