Surviving in Marriage

THE DESERTED STREETS

Arsyila looked around the streets that looked deserted. There are no vehicles passing by or houses around here. Only Trees and shrubs.

Then Arsyila took the HP out of her bag. He thought to help Maida, because there was no way she would ask Ardan or his father for help. However, fate.. Hp Arsyila turned out to be dead due to battery drain.

Arsyila snorted annoyed at her negligence that did not charge her HP before leaving earlier. With a giant step he traced the quiet streets and hoped there were taxis or other vehicles passing by.

Arsyila glanced at her watch, the time already showed at 6 pm and a few more minutes would enter Maghrib time. Arsyila again grimaced with fear, because the day was getting darker and the atmosphere on the lonely road was getting gripping.

Arsyila really did not expect, Raihan so hearty to leave himself here. Arysila knew that this road was not the way to Raihan's house. Meaning Raihan did plan this all, He deliberately chose this lonely road in order to leave Arsyila.

Arsyila wiped away the tears that started flowing on her cheeks. In his heart he did not stop praying, may Raihan come back and come to pick him up.

Moments later, the wind was blowing fiercely, lightning and lightning suddenly came alternating.

"It looks like it's going to rain.." Arsyila mutters. The worry on his face was clearly drawn. Then Arsyila quickened her footsteps and she hoped that at the end of the road there was a house or whatever it was for where she was sheltering if it really rained.

Finally what Arshil feared happened, Rain fell very hard to wet the earth and also his whole body. Arsyila did not know where to shelter, There is nothing here but trees and shrubs that make Arsyila inevitably walk in the rain. However, in his heart he did not stop praying and hoped that someone would come to help him.

Moments later, finally the prayer and hope of Arsyilapun was answered, from the front was seen a white car walking towards Arsyila. Arsyila gave thanks incessantly in her heart.

The white car stopped right in front of Arsyila, even though Arsyila had not stopped the car.

And seconds later.. The owner of the white car got out of his car.

Arsyila who was still standing still in her place was immediately aghast when she learned of the figure that had become her savior at this time.

"Hasbi..?" Desis Arsyila slowly after seeing the figure of a tall and white man who turned out to be his own best friend.

Hasbi half ran towards Arsyila, after which Hasbi immediately opened her jacket and attached it to her body.

"What are you doing here, Asry?" Hasbi asked with a loud voice amid the increasingly heavy rain.

Asryila did not answer immediately, and seconds later without touching Arsyila, Hasbi immediately brought Arsyila into his car.

Once in the car, Hasbi again thrust the question lodged in his mind to Arsyila. Why was Asryila suddenly on this desolate road? It wasn't that Maida called when she said Arsyila was with her. And after that Hasbi intended to meet Arsyila at his house, but his intention was stopped when he saw Raihan was there too.

"Arsy, why are you here? Where are you going?" Sodor Hasbi again.

"I want to go home." Arsyila replied with a trembling voice.

"Going home? Go home to your dad's or to your husband's?" Ask Hasbi again.

"House of husband." Arsyila.

"Huh? This isn't the way to your husband's house, Arsy, why are you suddenly here? You tell me the same, were you left on the road with your husband, yes?" Guess Hasbi while looking at Arsyila sharply.

"Basic jerk Raihan's.." Say Hasbi with a growl.

"A useless husband, an irresponsible husband. Looky.. What did he do to you? He could have left his wife alone on this lonely road. I don't think I'm."

Arsyila was silent. He looked down by draping both his hands to his body. Hasbi who understood Arsyila must be very cold immediately took action.

A few minutes later Hasbi's car stopped at a clothing store.

"It stops here, Bi?" Arsene asked confused. However, Hasbi did not reply and got out of his car.

A few minutes later, Hasbi came back with a package containing a new robe and veil for Arsyila.

"We went to the front mosque first yes, I have not prayed Maghrib.. You change your clothes Arsy at the mosque... After the prayer, I'll take you to your husband's house." Hasbi said while offering the package he bought at the store to Arsyila.

"Thank you, Bi. And.. Sorry for bothering you.." Arsyila felt bad.

"Absolutely not troublesome Arsy, it's my responsibility to help my own best friend." Answer Hasbi.

After that, Hasbi entered the mosque while Arsyila headed to the mosque toilet to change clothes. After changing clothes, Arsyila then went to the mosque also for prayer.

After the selsai prayer..

"Bi, I'm going home in a taxi.." Arsyila said to Hasbi who was putting up her shoes.

"Son Arsy, let me take you home. I'd like to make a calculation with your husband.." Say Hasbi with a growl.

"Don't, Bi.." Prevent Arsyila. Hasbi looked at Arsyila who looked scared.

"Why? I want to see Raihan, I want to know right from his mouth. Why is he treating you like this?" Hasbi said angrily.

"Bi, yes.. I understand. But, I beg you.. Let's have my problems with Raihan.. Let me handle it, you don't interfere. I don't want to.. Raihan will get angry and misunderstand you if you see me coming home with you.." Arsyila finally said

"Archila.. Please open your eyes wide. It's obvious that Raihan is acting arbitrarily with you, but.. are you still thinking about how he feels? Are you afraid he misunderstood that? It doesn't make sense Arsy, it's obvious he left you but I don't know what's going on with you right now." Hasbi said in an annoyed tone.

Arsyila silence. If asked he did not understand at this time what he felt? He should be angry or even hateful towards Raihan. However, the slightest taste of it did not stop in his heart. She forgave her husband before he apologized. But, Arsyila was sure.. There must be no apology coming from Raihan's mouth

Arsyila was still standing quietly on the terrace of the mosque, while Hasbi was still sitting and continued to put up her shoes.

Without them noticing, from earlier there was a pair of eyes that watched them from the excitement. A pair of eyes belonging to someone who was in a luxurious car was black..

Seriate...