The Ark of Love Nurmala

The Ark of Love Nurmala
Bickering



Aldi was still standing in front of the door that had not yet opened.


Tok..tok.tok "Nur, open the door! I'm sorry!" pinta Aldi. A while Aldi waited,


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Finally the door of the room opened, Nurmala still put on a sullen face. Aldi sat beside him. "I'm sorry Akang Nur, there's actually no intention to lie to you about Anisa's whereabouts, all I want is to no longer discuss or relate to that past!"


"Everybody's got Kang's past, why cover it up?" nurmala said with intonation and a flat face. He stood up and then left the room. Aldi sat dumbstruck looking at Nurmala's back out of the room.


"Should I tell you everything? Is Nurmala not going to be getting hit with the reality of my past with Anisa?" inner Aldi churned.


Ting.mong...Ting.suck. Nurmala's mobile phone lying on the mattress rang, Aldi glanced at the nickname notification.


"Rase?" Aldi refused to pick up the call, until the ringing stopped by itself. He did not understand why hatred and jealousy wrapped his heart when he saw Nurmala with Rasya.


Tong.tong.ting. The ringing tone of Nurmala's phone again made Aldi's heart restless, Nurmala who heard the sound from the back room rushed in and took his phone, and chose to stay away from Aldi.


"Yes Hello Kang? Thank goodness I have survived!" Aldi listened to Nurmala's conversation with a burning sense of jealousy. The dignity of a husband rebelled.


"Yes Kang, hope you recover soon!" nurmala's voice ended the conversation. He turned around, wanting to re-enter the room, but Aldi was already standing right behind him with his eyes reddening a sign of emotion.


"Would a wife be friendly with a man instead of Nur's muhrim?!" aldi said with all his might to hold back his anger.


"What the hell is Kang? I'm just saying the things I should've said a friend who was sick!"


"You think I'm a fool, Nur, can't read your act of betrayal with Rasya?"


"Kang Aldi said what the hell?" Nurmala was confused.


"Nur Jawab!! Do you have a special relationship with Rasya haah?"


"If I say no, does Kang Aldi believe me?! I will definitely not believe it, because Akang's heart is already filled with jealousy!"


"You were angry when I helped Anisa, how could you prevent me from being jealous when you saw you with Rasya?! You're my legal wife, we're tied to the wedding vows in front of the penghulu!"


"I wasn't jealous when Akang helped Anisa, who I hated and offended me, Kang Aldi told me a lie if Akang had met her. I asked you Kang, how is Akang's relationship with Anisa in the past, why have you always covered up for so long? Lest there be a greater lie than I thought?!!"


"Close your mouth Nur!! Don't keep on being so prejudiced!" Aldi grew increasingly emotional with the ravings of his wife, unconsciously his hand was raised before Nurmala.


"Come, slap!! why silence!" Nurmala challenged, Aldi glued to look at Nurmala's face.


"Hahah!!" Aldi threw out his innocent hand, then walked quickly out of the house to his car.


Bra!kkkk!!


Nurmala slammed the door. Employees looked at each other, surprised by the slamming of the door. Surprised by the incident, so long married, only the first time their quarrel was heard. The faces were staring at each other full of question marks, but at that moment they shook each other unable to give an answer.


Nurmala sobbed in the room, while Aldi chose to hang out at the coffee shop with the bone ojek of his acquaintance.


Some time later Nurmala came out with a bag with a motor key in hand. Employees looked at him from a distance. They do not believe in the view in front of his eyes, Nurmala who looks soft and obedient, it turns out to be brave and can ride a motorcycle of Aldi's man.


Nurmala's helmet was wearing, the sound of her motor gas roaring, the gas gas, a moment later her shadow passed from the view of the employees who were dumbfounded while shaking their heads.


"Ckckck, I can't believe it!" muttered one of the employees. No one dared to ask or speak, but then returned to his work.


Nurmala parked her bike on the terrace,


"Assynnya!" Nurmala opened the door herself.


"Waalikum greetings, you Nur? alone?"


Samira came out from behind the bed nets, surprised by the arrival of Nurmala riding a motorbike alone.


A parent's hunch could read that her daughter was having problems with her husband. But no words were spoken from Nurmala's lips, only her eyes were glazed over.


"Sholatlah Neng, it's Maghrib!" samsudin said to his daughter.


"Well Sir!" Nurmala rushed towards the back of her house. A simple clutch with frogs, Nurmala could smile as the peaceful memories of her childhood appeared dancing in her mind.


After the prayer Nurmala sat with his mother. "How do you do well, Neng?" Samsudin opened the conversation.


"Blechy!... Blacky!" nurmala's beloved cat ran into her lap. "Alhamdulillah smoothly sir!" nurmala replied then while stroking her cat.


"Where's your husband, how come you're alone, on the bike again, where's your car?" ask Samira.


"Kang Aldi is busy Buk, Nur does want to go home alone!" nurmala answered without daring to look at the faces of her parents, she chose to be busy joking with the Blacky.


"Hemmh, Nurmala told me, are you having problems with your husband?"


"There is no sir. Huaam! Nur tired, sleepy want to rest first, sir, Buk!"


"Yes, get some rest!" Samira agrees to Nurmala's request even though she is eager to listen to her son's story. Nurmala rushed into the room.


Nurmala threw her body on the mattress while staring at the photo of her mesra with Aldi on the wall of the room. "Kang Aldi, why are you lying to me?" he murmured in the heart. Nurmala's gaze glared at the ceiling, tired hearted and physical made her eyes want to be closed.


Outside the room Samsudin and Samira were still sitting talking.


"What's wrong with Nurmala sir, there must be a problem with Aldi!" said Samira.


"Whatever the problem is not to interfere if they do not ask for our help Buk! they've grown up to be able to finish their own business!"


"But sir, what exactly is their problem that makes Nurmala relapse with her old nature, riding a motorcycle guy? That bravery wouldn't have arisen if your son wasn't getting stuck, sir?!"


"Here you go, let's see how they solve their problems! Just go to bed, it's time!" Samsudin poked his wife's flirtatious arm while raising both eyebrows up and down, Samira grinned but blushed in embarrassment.


In Bandung, Aldi had just parked his car.


None of the lights on his house. Late at night, the lights are usually on and the room is on, but that night everything goes out. This is unlikely to happen if Nurmala is at home, she is traumatized darkly.


Aldi's back in the car, taking the spare key. With street lights dimmed, Aldi tried to open the door of his house, turning on the lights he needed.


"Where's Nurmala? Could he be riding my bike?"


Time shows at 23:00.


Aldi tried to call, but only the voice of the operator answered.