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Chapter 70
Not felt, the marriage of Shafi and Dirga entered the third year. Although until now their marriage is not perfect, but their happiness is not reduced in the least. The two are a very romantic couple, making Dirga's neighbors feel jealous of their romanticism.
Two months ago, Dirga's old maid quit, because the age factor is no longer young, now bi Masri's niece who works at Dirga's house, her name is Adah, and she has a, his age is not too far with the Shafi.
Adah was very impressed with this couple, both of her employers always look happy, never bickering or whatever, working in this house so peaceful, it deserves her aunt Masri to work at home long time here.
"Magi mbak ..." said Shafi.
Adah's admiration will both of her employers scatter. "For the Madam, the Madam's tumben went down alone." Adah's eyes were fixed towards the stairs, usually the two masters were always together.
"Sir Dirga finished the morning prayer last time he went, there is an office assignment outside the city." Smiles continue to adorn the face of the Shafi. "My company breakfast yes ..." pinta Syafi.
"Yes Non." I immediately prepared breakfast for the two of them.
"What every month, Mr Dirga always goes out of town?" Adah recalled, the beginning of her work in this house Dirga had gone out of town for three days on the same date.
"Yes, the last 6 months Dirga's been on a regular errand out of town."
"Hopefully the office's job is right." He immediately shut his mouth. "Sorry Miss, I'm presumptuous, where might Mr. Dirga be like my ex-husband." Adah was very sorry to talk.
"Why is my ex-husband?"
"My husband remarried, because I couldn't give him a son."
Dugg!
The feeling of the Shafi instantly was not good, he had the same problem.
"Sort of effort we've done, in the fifth year of our marriage, he remarried, before I knew it, at first he only went once a month, he said, he went home once a month to my place. I'm sure Mr. Dirga is different, I'm sorry Miss," Adah said.
Shafi tried to smile, even though he had felt an unpleasant feeling for the past 6 months.
"Miss ... I beg you, do not think of the no-no of Mr. Dirga, forgive me." He feels very guilty.
"I just thought, why hasn't Dirga called yet." Shafi gives her smile, assuring Adah that she is fine.
"We're having breakfast yuk Non." Adah gave a plate containing rice and side dishes to the Shafi.
Shafi received the plate that Adah gave him. At the same time, the Shafi phone rang.
"Well, that's Dirga's sister, I pick up the phone first, ma'am Adah please eat first." Shafi immediately took his phone and shifted the green icon.
"Assalamu aleikum, bee."
"Wa alaikum greetings, dear. Already eaten?"
"This is just about to eat."
"Yes, I'll eat there, and then I'll call again."
"Hiks ... Hicksss .... Aaaf ...."
The shafi heard so clearly the sound of baby crying from the other end of the phone.
"I want to continue working first, baby" said Dirga.
"Whose baby's voice is bee?" The shafi was very worried.
"Infant? that's my coworker's phone ringtone, it's a long time ago." Dirga immediately disconnected their phone call.
Syafi's heart was shrouded in fear, although he often asked Dirga to remarry, but if it was realized Dirga, he was not ready. Dirga is not a good person to lie, Shafi sure there is something there.
"What's the Non?" ask Adah.
"There's nothing, oh yes mbak Adah eat first, I have a board meeting at the school teacher." Shafi left the dining table.
"Food Non, mbak enter the box stock yes Non."
"Yes ...." But the woman kept running towards her room.
After putting on the teacher's uniform, the Shafi immediately prepared to go to the T. A. School. T. A. stands for The Alvaro, Sam's new company name.
"This is Non-supply Miss, in front of the new driver who is waiting for Miss." He gave me a bag containing the breakfast of the Shafi.
"Yes, it's okay Non, Non careful."
Shafi smiled and nodded his head. He moved his legs so quickly towards the car that was waiting for him in front.
"Good morning Miss Shafi, I am Dhani, the new Miss's personal driver."
"Good morning, sir. We go straight to T. A. School first yeah, I have a meeting."
"Oh yes."
The driver opened the car door too late, because the Shafi opened himself, after he entered, he closed the car door himself as well.
Dhani understood that if his employer was in a hurry, he immediately ran towards the steering wheel, not speaking anymore, after making sure his employer was ready through the rearview in front of him, Dhani immediately drove the car to the school building where her employer taught.
Slowly Dhani lowers the rate of the car he drives, as the school building gets closer. "Sir, you just go to the office of Kak Dirga, do not need to open my car door."
When the car stopped perfectly, the Shafi immediately went down and closed the door again. His current goals are his two best friends, Mayfa and Athan.
After the car was driven away, Shafi ran towards the security guard post, giving three non-teaching licenses today, after giving the letter to Athan and Mayfa.
Gaes I need your help, you don't need to teach today, this is important, your license has been handed over. In 15 minutes, we meet at Mayfa boarding.
The Shafi sent the same message to Athan and Mayfa. After sending a message, Syafi immediately ordered an online ojek to go to Mayfa boarding.
The beating of the Syafi heart rhythm is very irregular, considering that the sound of a baby crying from the end of the phone was really damaging the defense of his heart, all over the body of the Shafi trembling to withstand all the chaos that began to ravage his heart.
"Miss Aurelia Syafitri?" A motorbike stopped near the Shafi.
"Yes, just go ahead sir." Shafi received the helmet that the driver of the motorcycle gave him, after the Shafi riding the motorbike, the driver of the motorcycle immediately drove his motorbike to the address that Shafi was headed.
On the other side.
Flas back's.
Dirga drowning in his daydream, already 6 months he married a foreign woman named Wayla, Wayla he married when the woman was 5 months pregnant. An impromptu marriage that is both unwanted by both.
"Sir Dirga, can I leave Fattah?"
Wayla's question made Dirga's daydreams crumble.
Wayla's face seemed to be holding something back. "I mules ..." ringisnya.
"Oh, fine." Dirga immediately took Fattah who was still in Wayla's arms.
Fattah, the 2-month-old tiny baby is now in Dirga's arms.
Dirga did not know what to do, he and Wayla were both trapped by this marriage bond, Dirga looked at the innocent little face, looking at Fattah who began to close his eyes, and then closed his eyes, making Dirga more relaxed, he sat back on the sofa, now his hand grabbed a mobile phone. I swear by anything for 6 months he was not calm. He felt very guilty about the shafi.
Although he and Wayla have no feelings whatsoever, his bond with Wayla is a betrayal of the Shafi. Dirga felt a deep pain in him, betraying the woman he loved the most was the most painful thing, and the pain could not be compared to Dirga.
Great love, great longing, and pain become one in Dirga's heart.
Though only a few hours he separated from the Shafi, he already missed the woman very much. Dirga looked at Fattah, the little baby was still sleeping, Dirga also filled his free time to call Shafi. Not long ago, Dirga calls directly connected.
"Assalamu aleikum, bee."
Hearing the voice of the Shafi, Dirga's mood instantly improved.
"Wa alaikum greetings, dear. Already eaten?"
"This is just about to eat."
Fattah began to squirm, Dirga panicked. "Yes, I'll eat there, and then I'll call again." He hopes to end his phone call with the Shafi.
"Hiks ... Hicksss .... Aaaf ...."
Too late, the little baby made its voice.
"I want to continue working first, baby" said Dirga.
"Baby voice, whose baby is it sister?" The shafi was very worried.
Duggs! She's getting freaked out."A baby? that's my coworker's phone ringtone, it's a long time ago." Dirga tried to dodge and immediately disconnected their phone calls.
"I'm sorry dear ..." sorry Dirga, Dirga put her phone and tried to calm Fattah.
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