
arriving at home, Nadira opened the car door and tried to walk on her own but she set foot on the floor, Nadira immediately held on to the side of the car.
Eza also helped her to enter the house, mbok Atun who saw the two of them immediately approached.
"astaghfirullahaladzim non why den?"ask mbok Atun
"quickly call the masseur in front of the mbok."
"well den."
in front of the gang housing complex they did have a masseuse, his name Mak Ijah.
shortly afterwards, Atun and Mak Ijah came to see Nadira lying on the sofa.
"astaghfirullahaladzim neng why is it like this?"tanya Mak Ijah
"so I fell Mak."
"Oah, Mak massage used to be detained but yes this must hurt very much." said Mak Ijah because Nadira's legs were already blue.
Mak Ijah began to massage Nadira's legs slowly but when Mak Ijah pressed the blue part Nadira immediately shouted in pain. Eza who was in the room immediately went down to the bottom and saw Nadira was already crying.
Eza sat down next to Nadira and hugged her. Nadira was surprised he also looked at the face of Eza who was watching Mak Ijah.
"astaghfirullahaladzim, slowly Mak." said Nadira while holding the eza arm
"yes this Mak has been slow neng but this neng foot is already swollen so his pain is doubled." said Mak Ijah
"ay Allah Azaghfirullahaladzim."cloaning Nadira while wiping away her tears
"hold it first yes, later if not in the massage of his legs more sick." said Eza softly while staring at Nadira's face
after some time, Mak Ijah stopped to massage Nadira's legs because Nadira really could not stand it.
"yes it's night tomorrow in the sequence again neng."
"iya Mak." replied Nadira
Mak Ijah went home, while Nadira and Eza were still in the living room.
"do you want to sleep?"ask Eza flat
"not quite yet." replied Nadira while looking down
"rest in the room." said Eza
"but I'm not strong the way mas, just wait a minute" replied Nadira slowly
"ayo." said Eza as he extended his hand
"but mas."
"come on, it's cold here too."
Nadira also shook Eza's hand, Nadira's leg was really very sick but he tried to stay strong in front of Eza.
"no strong?"ask Eza
Nadira was silent at Eza's question.
"strong as you.
just one step Nadira was moaning in pain while holding Eza's arm
"hmm, if not strong to say." said Eza
Eza held Nadira without saying anything. When he arrived at the room Eza put Nadira to sleep then he went to the bathroom.
after Eza came out of the bathroom, Nadira was looking back at him. Eza also laid his body beside Nadira with a position to turn his back on Nadira.
the two of them are both contemplating, in fact, both of them are equally unable to bear the current circumstances.
"Nadira." Call Eza flat
Nadira who heard Eza calling her name there was a bad taste in her heart.
"yes, what's wrong?"ask Nadira
"hmm, I'm sorry."
"i should be the one apologizing to you."
"if you don't want to talk to me yet, it's okay for me to sleep in another room first. I know how you feel but I feel it too. I know Aunt Rita is my aunt but I'm not wrong here, I'm also the victim of her. I'm not angry with you in the slightest I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I don't want to talk doesn't mean I don't want to but if it makes you better then I'm sincere." said Eza
"where are you going, but you have to go back to this house. I don't want us to continue to be in trouble and sadness. I miss you so much even though we haven't talked in a few days."
"i also want to apologize because I can't be a good wife for you, sorry maybe I often volunteer with you, angry is unclear. yes I know I was wrong."
"i also apologize for keeping you quiet these few days, I know you're not wrong about that, but when I remember their faces there's an upset in my heart when I look at you. I'm sorry."
"yes I know, therefore I give time for you to calm down, I hope you do not need a lot of time to calm yourself. because frankly, it's better for me to leave this house than to be at home while my wife won't talk to me."
"i'm sorry, I know I was wrong, I'm selfish I shouldn't be mad at you because everything that happened wasn't you doing it. I'm sorry I was."
"yes, I'm sorry about you and understand that."
"thank you, Nadira
they still turned their backs on each other, both silent and busy with their own thoughts.
suddenly Eza approached and hugged Nadira and kissed Nadira.
"sad I really can't if we have to be like this."
"sorry, yes."
"yes, baby, I'm asking ya too."
"yes, I."
the two returned to peace, Nadira realized that her husband was indeed innocent in this case, the wrong was her Aunt Rita. Aunt Rita in her family was not liked because the arrogant and arrogant attitude that she had made the family reluctant to approach her. this is not without reason because Eza's grandmother and grandfather did not care too much because of his different attitude to make Aunt Rita ambitious to rule in her family.
but fate says otherwise he is still shunned and ostracized in his family because they are very dislike the attitude and nature of Aunt Rita.
"his feet still hurt, baby?"
"still mas, how do I want to pray." said Nadira slowly
"dear to pray?"
"yes, I."
"yes let me help you to the bathroom to take ablution."
"good mas."
Nadira also walked to the bathroom with the help of her husband. after taking Eza's ablution bring the chair closer to Nadira so they do not touch.
"where do you pray?"
"in bed, it's not strong to stand."
"well, let's just take the face first."
after wearing Mukenah, Nadira began to do her prayer activities. Eza smiled at the obedience of his wife.
"o Allah always strengthen his faith, enable him to always prostrate to you. I am very grateful for having his yes Robb."in Nadira with a smile
shortly after Nadira had finished praying, Eza opened the door that Nadira wore.
"let me just mas, I'll put it myself" Nadira said
"it's okay baby let me just give it back."
"yeah, thanks to you, sir."
"yes, dear."
after that they laid his body, shortly afterwards they had closed their eyes until finally they fell asleep.Eza brought Nadira into his arms.
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