Should I forgive

The cold bed

At the beginning of the story, will tell about the husband, and also the theme, Nadiya's own story, only began when her husband made a mistake one night with his best friend.

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An old friend went to Nadiya's house. Her name is Dara, a beautiful and sexy 26-year-old woman. Start venting and spilling his uneg-uneg that he kept all this time.

"Nobody I trust but you, Nad." He looked at Nadiya and hoped that Nadiya would have an answer to his problem.

"How long has it been?" Nadiya asked trying to understand and understand the problem.

"Year-years....." Weak tone.

"whattttt???" He was shocked and did not believe.

"So you guys don't get in touch once a month?" Nadiya was in disbelief. "He's normal?" OPS! Nadiya began kebablasan and keceplosan.

" Well.like that. I've tried it. And she's not responding or excited". Dara said slowly.

"Have you ever wondered why his attitude was so?" Tanya Nadiya was curious.

Dara nodded, without looking at Nadiya. "Tired! Tired! That's reason. I try to understand the absurd reason if it is said every day" Dara said as she bowed to the floor.

Nadiya is 25 years old and has a handsome and successful husband. A harmonious and happy home. Makes many people envious whenever they see her walking with her husband. But gradually they start to get lonely because they have not got a child.

"But what about my passion? I'm normal! I'm a normal woman! I need!" The connection is full of emotion.

Oouhhh. Nadiya. Calm him down and try to calm him down.

What happened in her domestic life was actually Nadiya said in her heart. Nadiya began to guess. Normalisely?

...Not in one month but sleeping one bed. Or just one relationship a month? Doesn't he have an affair? And he's satisfied with his cheating out there. Ohh I sin if it is bad to think....

There are many questions that Nadiya does not want to ask. Or it will only add to the heartbreak of his best friend. Nadiya holds various possibilities.

And there began to be discomfort in him as well. How about his household. She had a perfect relationship, as people thought. So harmonious. It doesn't look flawless. There is always laughter and laughter. Ohh, Nadiya gulped. There was a bit of bitterness in his heart.

Nadiya took a long breath. Don't want to translate what every smile means. A calming smile. Maybe it was just a mask. There are many unexpressed falsities.

Hidden to be invisible. They only see perfect relationships without blemish. Because Nadiya closed her mouth tightly. Locked up. Not allowed a single regret to be carried by the air. And until their ears.

"You just don't know Dara. Every home has secrets". Nadiya closed her eyes, and whispered into her heart.

"I'll just go home, Nad, next time we talk again." Dara said as her hand picked up the bag lying on the sofa.

"Yes, go home, and be careful because it's night." Nadiya led him to the door. Her husband just came home from work and looked and smiled at his best friend. His friend replied to him kindly.

"Who?" ask Ardy.

"Become, my old friend." Nadiya said, closing the door.

"His chest was plump and contained" flattered her husband somehow seriously kidding Nadiya did not know. Or Ardy intentionally made her jealous. Nadiya chose to ignore it.

"Yes." replied Nadiya without looking. I hate to hear his adulation. My husband likes to flatter my girlfriends. It always makes me worry whenever a girlfriend comes home. Nadiya muttered in annoyance.

...People say I'm lucky to have a handsome, successful and rich husband. His name is Ardy, 28 years old. PT Adam Karya CEO. Attentive not only to me but to everyone he met. If joking delay and ceplas-ceplos sometimes often hurt the heart....

...But the advantage is that he is patient and attentive. I trust him so much and he trusts me too. For me, trust is the first step to getting happiness in the household. But sometimes I also feel anxious if my guests at home are prettier than me and admire my husband. Especially if they wear sexy and inappropriate clothes, it makes me feel sultry and upset....

...I'm glad to be around him. Sit with him both. Although just drinking tea or without doing any activities, the important thing is to sit next to him. Though his words often hurt or offend me. But I try not to take it seriously....

...I care more about the time we spend together. I didn't let any negative thoughts come to my mind as I sat next to him. All my friends were stunned to see my husband's handsome and friendly. I smile every time I remember that moment. There is a sense of pride in being the woman of his choice....

"Here baby". Ardy's burly hand clasped Nadiya's head into his wound. She leaned on his shoulder with a happy feeling. Feeling every beat of his heart that rhymed like a tone.

"Papa's eating." Lightly Ardy softly."There was a meeting and a dinner together at the office."

Nadiya looked at him and wanted to ask why he did not order it so that he would not have to cook for dinner.

"What have you eaten yet"? Ask Ardy because he feels guilty for forgetting to tell his wife. This is what Nadiya likes about her. Sometimes so gentle and caring. Although just asking Nadiya has eaten what yet?

Nadiya shook her head. Nadiya had not eaten, because she was waiting for her husband to have dinner together.

Krucukkkkk....Nadiya's stomach is speaking. Ardy smiled and grabbed his wife's hand and took her to stand and took her to a table.

Nadiya took a little rice and started eating it alone. Ardy kept looking at her, clingy and full of love. Nadiya returned her gaze. Smile and feed it slowly.

"Briety". Said Ardy spoiled.

"A little bit". Nadiya brought her husband's mouthful spoon closer. Ardy opened his mouth and his eyes fixed on Nadiya's beautiful face.

Arakkkkkk!!!! The door to his house is open. Someone was standing there. His eyes shed tears. He stopped his steps. Staring at Nadiya and her husband in turn.

Yumpe!!!!! The spoon in Nadiya's hand fell off. Bummer. Suddenly the door opened very hard.

The woman turned her back to leave but Nadiya quickly prevented her.

"Wait...." Nadiya stood up and approached him.

Her husband was still sitting at the table eating and observing them.

Nadiya invited him to sit on the sofa near the dining table. The one who opened the door so hard was Sarah. His friend and new neighbor.

Nadiya, Dara, and Sarah were schoolmates while still in High School. They went to school together and went home together. Even at school, they were often seen together.

But during college they split up and met again after marriage. Because they live in the same town. Jakarta, a metropolitan city with many magnificent buildings and skyscrapers.

Their residence is also close by. Fate brings them together and who would have thought they bought a house in the same complex.

Ardy works for a company that builds magnificent hotels in Jakarta and other cities. The company name is PT ADAM KARYA. His father was the owner of half of PT ADAM KARYA.

Karya is the name of Ardy's father, while Adam is the name of his father Elis. They both work together to build a company in the field of hospitality.

But since his father died, all his shares have become unclear. Because Ardi is still sitting in the Junior High School. Not understanding in business.

Ardy is taken care of by Elis' father and mother. Adam considered him like his own son. Now Mr. Adam is the sole owner of PT ADAM KARYA.

Ardy was educated and studied while working at PT ADAM KARYA. So that finally met with Nadiya who is good at finance and accounting. Then they got married and Nadiya worked at home as an accountant.

Ardy works in the office every day. The story of their household begins when Ardy is fascinated by the beauty of his best friend Sarah, then makes a one-night mistake that changes his million dreams with Nadiya. And Nadiya's efforts against fate but the line of hands lead him on a journey of life never imagined before.