Take Off Yourself

Take Off Yourself
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Day after day passed, Yasmin spent her time in the room.


He is often pensive, as if not eager to carry out activities as usual.


His eyes were swollen from crying continuously, he did not take care of much of his mind.


Eating was not tasteful, his body began to shrink. He'd rather lock himself up, inside the house.


Today Aina, visit Yasmin's house. Do not forget to bring food and other snacks.


"Yasmin, when are you like this? Don't keep thinking about it, it's like torturing yourself". Aina, was very worried about her friend's situation.


"Let's know Aina, I'm like I don't have the passion to live. My body and soul, die with my son". Yasmin replied, without a small smile.


"Yasmin Istighfar! You still have a husband, don't you think about his feelings? Surely your husband is devastated, for the loss of your son. Don't be selfish Yasmin, fear you regret later". Tegur Aina, touch the back of Yasmin's hand.


"You're wrong, Aina, my husband was happy to see me slumped like this. He was very happy to see suffering, so he could have laughed out loud there". Yasmin said, smiling smrik.


Aina let out a heavy sigh and stared fixedly at Yasmin. "Eat first, which is a lot. After this, how do we go for a walk? Do not be silent mulu at home, already 1 week you undo yourself. We're going to the mall, shopping". Aina blinked her eyes, persuading her friend.


Yasmin looked fixedly at her friend, what Aina said was true. "Hmmm... Come on, we're eating together".


"Yasmin, are you sure? Don't want to call your husband. At least ask the news, it's not good you ignore him". His proposal Aina, she was afraid of her friend's household why-why.


"It's Aina, don't think about it. He's fine, without me". Yasmin replied, directly.


That lie is what Yasmin felt, so far she thought about her husband's situation. But he was able to hide and remove it.


"Aina, I want to work. Let there be other activities, so that I don't fall down like I am now". Yasmin said, looking towards her friend.


"Work? Are you sure, you want to work? Restore your condition, Yasmin. Fear your parents, get angry at me". Aina's nagging, smiling sumringah.


"Let me have other activities, not like now. His work was silent and dreamy. Who knows, I could forget that". Yasmin said, taking a deep breath.


"Hmmm...There's a point, too, sih. As soon as you find work in your parents' village, much better Yasmin. Afraid your husband's bringing you home, maybe not. Just working, just stop. Go out, find it safe". Aina's proposal, direct.


"There's no way Aina, my husband came here. She wants to, worry about my situation. It's been 1 week, no word from him". Yasmin replied, with ease.


"Ciyeeeee.... Waiting for yah, being noticed by your beloved husband". Ledek Aina, giggle laugh.


"I mean, not like that. There should have been an attempt, to persuade me Aina. What's more, I'm not ready to be with him. Too sick, considering what happened ". Yasmin said, bowed sadly.


Aina, snort Yasmin's shoulder."Yasmin, do you want to split up with your husband". Ask Aina, curious.


To be honest, Yasmin did not think about it. "I-I didn't think about it, Aina. But, if my husband lets me go. I sincerely Aina, let me feel even more pain". She felt no tears, dripping on her cheeks.


"Yasmin, I'm sorry. Not I mean, to add to your mind. A man must ask for certainty, what else you ignore just like that. Surely your husband, thinking of things that are not. Because of him, it feels nothing to you. Than you, hurt by it. It could be your husband, releasing you much better". Aina, try Yasmin to think long again.


"But I'm not ready to be with him. It hurts too much to remember everything, because of him I lost everything". Yasmin, immediately brushed aside the words of her friend.


"Yasmin, I don't want you to regret it. Can't you, forgive his mistakes and open a new leaf". Aina, completely confused by the path Yasmin took.


"I don't regret it, Anna. If we split up, it means our soul mate is out". Yasmin replied, with ease. "Go Aina, we're not leaving. I'm tired and have a lot of thoughts".


With a heavy heart, Aina immediately left Yasmin. While in the doorway, he stopped his steps. "Think carefully Yasmin, before someone picks up your husband. That's where you regret losing her,". Aina shut the door, Yasmin. "Originally you know, Yasmin. Your husband often sends me messages, he wants to know about your situation. Apparently your husband was my little friend, my first love. Not willing to see him screaming for help, to persuade me. Without caring about my feelings, who was smashed to pieces". Aina muttered, leaving the grounds of Yasmin's house. His tears were flowing, his heart was in pain.


Degggm..


Again Yasmin, I heard the words of her friend earlier. Trying to be patient, her cries broke already.


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While Hanafi, start the activity as usual. Out of the house just work, then go home after finishing work.


"Son Hanafi, you want to talk". Mr. Jamal, meet his son-in-law.


"Speak sir, is there anything? Who knows, Hanafi could help". Hanafi replied, smiling.


"It's been 1 week, you're separated, son. Are you, not thinking of meeting Yasmin there? Who knows, he's devastated by your arrival. Not good like this, I'm sorry to ask you to persuade Yasmin". Mr. Jamal, I'm not comfortable with his son-in-law.


"Hanafi did intend to meet, Yasmin. But Yasmin was afraid to be angry with me, sir. Afraid of shaking the conditions, Yasmin". Hanafi replied, every second thinking about the state of his wife. "Here is Aina, my little friend, Pak. He used to tell me a lot, if Yasmin was okay. I asked him to buy Yasmin's favorite. Not to forget, I sent money to Aina".


"Son Hanafi, don't give up like this. I'm so sad to see your household,". Mr. Jamal, pat his son-in-law on the shoulder.


"If I, who fought alone. It must have been a waste, sir. Wasn't it all this time that I, always fought for Yasmin. There's no way he, don't know. Even Yasmin, not ready to live this household". as much as possible, Hanafi understands the situation of his wife.


"I'm sorry, son. Sorry, his nature is still childish and just play away". Mr. Jamal, downcast sad.


"Already sir, tomorrow Hanafi tries to meet him in the city. Just pray, may Yasmin change her mind and accept me". Hanafi said, there was a small smile rising in the corner of Mr. Jamal's lips.


"God, thank you, son. Thank you for fighting for your heart, my daughter. I'm not comfortable with you". Mr. Jamal, grateful to have a son-in-law like Hanafi.


"Goddessa,pak. May Yasmin, accept Hanafi and bring him back to this house". Hanafi, promised to bring Yasmin to build the household again. Even though he, hesitated to do it.