She's Maduku

Chapter 70

Flashback.

Shafiah forced his eyes to remain open when he felt extreme drowsiness, maybe this was the effect of the medicine he was taking.

How many hours has Zahfran taken the twins home? Shafiah glanced at the clock on the wall, two hours had passed, Shafiah had not heard from Zahfran if he had arrived.

Already no longer able to withstand sleepiness, finally Shafiah back lying on the bed.when will pull the blanket, suddenly his phone vibrates. Derrt.derrt..

Still in a lying position, Shafiah fingered her phone which she placed on the nightstand. He opened his eyes to see the name of the sender. "Mas Fatih?" Her speech.

He began to open the message.

Fatih: "Where is Zahfran?" The question was very brief without basabasi.

"What are the nights of Fatih nanyain mas Zahfran?" Say Shafiah before answering a message from her. His face still looks ordinary.

Shafiah: Mas Zahfran again nganter the twins home.

Fatih : By yourself?

Shafiah: Yes, what is it? ko I'm kayaking in the gini interrogation huh?"

Fatih: I doubt my marriage to Azky. Your husband's figure will never be replaced. I don't want Azky to marry me because I want to return the favor. What do you think?"

The drowsiness of the Shafiah instantly disappeared after reading the message Fatih sent. "It must be something, so Fatih talks like that."

Shafiah re-typed in a reply for Fatih.

Shafiah: Why do you suddenly talk like that?is there something that disturbs your mind?

Fatih: When I called Azky, I heard Zahfran's voice in the room with Rani. I'm sure they have a reason to be in the room together, but it's enough for me to know how they feel, and I think they still love each other. How's your menrutu?

Deg.. Shafiah's hand immediately trembled, his heart beat so fast. "Astagfirullah.What did Fatih say? in the room? what's this..?" Shafiah scrunched her forehead.

Shafiah decided to contact Fatih by phone. It did not take long, Fatih immediately answered the call. "Assalamot."

"Getishalight." Fatih Saut.

"What do you mean by the message you sent me?you want to slander my husband?" Had Fatih seen, raut the current Shafiah face, her face turned crimson withstanding emotions.

"I..?slandering..? what is Shafiah for.?I don't care if they're in one room, I'm sure they'll have a reason to stay in one room, which is a problem, I doubt Azky's love for me.." Fatih said a little pressing. "I don't want to if until he accepts me because he wants to return the favor for my kindness, it's not Shafi'ah love, I don't want to be a loving home."

Shafiah was unable to say she sat on the edge of the bed, clenching the blanket that covered her legs dangling down.

"I was planning to stop this Shafiah wedding, before my family met Azky, I didn't want to disappoint my family." Fatih's voice sounded soft.

Shafiah was still silent but this time he was crying, Fatih knew that at this time Shafiah was crying he was silent before returning to talk. "My love is sincere towards Azky, I help her not expect to get the slightest reward, anything else for the love problem, I do not demand it, but if Azky can not love me, what can be done, I can not demand it,I better back off."

"Hikss.hikss.forgive me mas, I brought you into my trouble. hikss.. Shafiah crying sobbing.

"I don't blame you, maybe this is the destiny God has laid out for me."

"I'm sorry Hikss.hikss.."

"Stop apologizing, and don't cry anymore, and then if your husband comes home how?"

He rolled his eyeballs staring in any direction while wiping away the tears that continued to flow without excuse. "I will ask for an explanation from the Zahfra mas, to listen to the mas."

"Talk to him as calmly as possible."

"Will I try. Assalamualaikum"

"Getishalight."

Flashback off

Zahfran let go of his embrace, Shafiah immediately turned to walk on her back while wiping her tears that the husband did not want to know.

"You haven't slept, baby?" Zahfran asked while putting the urn in the drawer and then into the dressing room.

When he came out of the dressing room, he did not see Shafiah on the bed, Zahfran called him back. "Darling.., are you inside? " Zahfran knocked on the bathroom door.

Shafiah took a deep breath to neutralize her feelings. "Yes, wait a minute." Finish washing his new face out.

"What are you doing?" Asked Zahfran who was already lying on the bed covering half his body with a blanket.

"Replace dressing mas, not comfortable." Shafiah lay on Zahfran's back, covering her entire body to the limit of her neck with a blanket.

"Ko I'm on the back anyway?" Zahfran said as he put his hands into a Shafiah nightgown.

"Mas."

"Yes dear." Zahfran gives a gentle touch over the flat Shafiah belly.

"May I ask?" Still in the same position.

"Ask."

"I want to know how you felt when I left you for Sidney."

"Don't talk about the past baby, it makes me sick."

"Tell me how you feel, I want to know."

"At that time I was devastated baby, I lost hope of life, to just breathe felt tight."

"At that time you had Azky, why did you feel like you lost me?"

"Honey, you and Azky are different people, you have your own place in my heart."

Shafiah's chest tightened, she closed her eyes and the tears fell, unable to stand anymore, but she had to ask Zahfran again. "Until this moment?"

"Honest.. But I'll try to forget it baby, you'll be patient."

"Then how would you feel if I asked for a divorce?"

"Morocchio....." Instantly he twisted the body of the Shafiah until he could see the roar of the tears of Shafiah so swift.

"You crying? why?"

"I want us to get divorced...."

Hold it first yes, do not leave their story, new half, as much as possible Author make this story no more than 100 Chapters ko 🤭.

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