So TKW
Section 57
Kabul is spoken, the accompaniment of do'a blessing and the recommendations of the family have been chanted. My terms and obligations as a husband now I have to run. Everything was. By necessity.
Laila, the two-bodied woman continued to glance and stick as if she did not believe the marriage that had been held a while ago.
"Why do you keep looking at me, Laila?" worried about his behavior, I finally asked.
"Why are you, hey..is that all a problem for you?" he put his head on my shoulder.
"Of course I'm uncomfortable" while trying to dodge, and sitting shifted.
"Come, baby. Isn't this a happy day, I should be proud of my dashing husband" he said. Just makes me more upset.
"Here it is," not wanting to make a fuss in the middle of the party that is still going on, I immediately left it to the room where the bride changed clothes.
Before long Ummi and Babah entered, without knocking on the door first.
"Why did you leave the guarantee, Ro'uf?" ask Babah, with an unhappy look.
"I'm just tired" I replied as I massaged my forehead.
"Everyone is tired, Ro'uf. Including us and your wife, Laila"
"Dad I beg you. Leave me alone. It feels tired all day to sit and receive guests"
"Go back, you just have to sit there with your wife, and smile. Or I'll drag you!" hardik Babah's.
"OK, okay. But let me rest for a moment" I asked" asking Babah to understand. But even other words I heard.
"Your behavior just embarrassed me, Ro'uf" he said as he passed. Followed by Ummi who had no voice since..
."Ahhh...!" I threw the flower vase right in front of me. I don't know why it feels like my anger can't be contained anymore.
Babah and Laila are the same, I thought.
My feet stepped back towards the pelaminan, where Laila sat with her face bent. Grimly adorned the face that was filled with the polish of the falsehood. There was no pity or pity for him.
"I thought you would continue to leave me alone, Ro'uf" a smile etched into his red lips, fed me up.
"Yes, that was it" I replied accordingly.
"What.." he stared intently, as if in disbelief. Throw a flirtatious eye that was out of nowhere.
"That's it, continue with your acting,"
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I stuffed some clothes in the suitcase, when Laila just came out of the bathroom in a sexy dress, but was unable to cover her belly which was getting bigger. I knew he was flirting, but this time I wasn't interested in his appeal.
"You want to go?" his steps were deliberately sagging but a moment later his face changed. He's riveted.
"But why, Ro'uf?" tanyanya slow.
"I have a job in Dubay"
"Fast this" the glass began to pool in his eye pelup. Whether it's tears of sadness or crocodile tears, I don't know.
"Have I not fulfilled my promise to marry you, what else is lacking, hm?"
I put a towel in the top of the suitcase, and then remembered the invisible perfume of Paco Rabanne. After a while of thinking. I finally remember leaving it at Adeeba's house. With the aim that Noah always remembered me in the fragrance of his love. I smiled, there was a warm feeling when I remembered it.
"Promise is not enough. And why are you. smiling huh?" the hardship was suddenly in front of me.
"Oh, I know. You imagined that slave ja**Ng and will soon meet him, right?"
"Stop your bullshit." I snapped as I opened the closet. Take a new perfume. Still Paco Rabanne, my favorite
"Why Ro'uf. Why should you be angry?"
"Isn't that right. The boy doesn't know himself. Being married but still serving other men, is that not ja**ng his name?"
"He's not like that" I clutched his hands together. Staring sharply into his eyes.
"He is like that. And he must have sold you his body, so you're crazy about him, he's Khan?" he shouted with watery red eyes. Reflex, I threw his body to the side of the bed. He sat down while sniffling. The crying makes me even more angry.
"Look, he and I might be wrong. But we still have limits in controlling lust. Not like you"
"You are equally depraved" he said still in tears.
"What a difference it makes to you, huh. You claim to be pregnant with my son. But look at your stomach, I don't know how many months you've been pregnant, while the night I didn't realize it was still two months ago" I said slowly. It feels like talking to Lila is like talking to a female demon.
"This is your son." he said nanar.
"We will prove it after the child is born. I'll take care of everything"
"You evil Ro'uf..."
I left and I did not care about the cry of the two-bodied woman. I think I need some time to keep my memory sane.
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The story of Abdul Ro'uf and Noorah came to a halt for a few days. Hp author keyboard his error'. As a result, it continues its story...
well pray yes so that the author has a windfall to buy a new hp.karna honestly from the writing of this story only get 3 thousand silver coins less zero is still a lot of heheh.
and thank you to those of you who have always been faithful waiting.🙏🙏🙏
