The Customary Line of Marriage

Call from Fahrul

Time is spinning so fast, the moon is changing. On a clear morning, in the summer entering the dry season, the wind blows very hard. The woman with the belly bulged out of the luxury car. In the middle of her pregnancy which entered into 8 months. He still forced himself to work.

Ting

Ting

Ting

Lucky messages went into his cell phone. But he ignored it. He chose to preside over a school meeting that he considered more important.

"Some students can't go to class because they qualify for KKM!" Cetus is a teacher.

"Please if you feel these two stressed students are not worthy to go up! But consider it first, before we put it into our final meeting!" Obviously Haya while stroking her stomach because the baby branch continues to kick - kicked.

The atmosphere of the meeting was still hot, the teachers and homeroom were still arguing. Not long after someone came to Haya and whispered. Haya seemed to nod then immediately asked her representative to continue leading the meeting.

Haya immediately returned to his room, where Daiyan was sitting with his hands folded in his chest. Before Haya sat down, Daiyan got up on hardening his jaw.

"Why don't you listen to me!" Daiyan said with great emphasis.

"I'm talking about this!" Reply Haya looked lazy.

"Haya, I want you to quit your job, I'm enough to work!" Daiyan.

"No want! I don't want to quit my job, work is my life!" Denying Haya.

"Listen to me Haya! I can still save you! Now you just focus on our son!"

"I'm sorry, this time I can't keep up with your wishes! Being in that house is not my habit!"

"I ask you this as your husband!"

"You appreciate my principles! You never had to deal with something like this!"

"Enough! Don't keep setting me up! you're too curbed in my life Dai!"

Daiyan's brows furrowed at Haya's words which he considered inappropriate in speaking to him in a high tone. Haya passed by wordlessly leaving Daiyan in the room. Now Daiyan was frustrated that she was ruffling her hair. His feet stepped out of Haya's room.

Seen not far from her standing Haya was chatting with her co-workers, she laughed loosely, looking happy. Daiyan only stared for a while and then chose to leave, Haya did not not not know Daiyan was paying attention to him, but she was feeling careless with all the rules of Daiyan. He was upset that he was asked to quit his job.

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While far away, Raniyah is working on a teacher administration report that should be completed this week. He was still struggling in the teacher's room, on the other hand the other teacher had chosen to go home from school. School distance with Raniyah's contract is indeed close, so for him it is not a problem to go home at night as well.

His fingers kept pressing on the keyboard keys typing every page, next to his desk a glass of warm milk and a slice of Raniyah's favorite pie. Sometimes Raniyah justifies her glasses.

The relationship with Fahrul seems to be getting further, almost never communicating, the last communication Raniyah only by phone a month ago. Longing to shout but seeing the attitude of Fahrul who looked away made Raniyah reluctant to open a chat with Fahrul.

The sound of music on his headset connected to the laptop kept playing to accompany his work. A man at the back end of the table, quietly watching him, sometimes he was stunned when Raniyah accidentally followed the music and sang.

Not long after, his phone rang, Raniyah glanced, not usually this time his heart felt thumping when he saw the name on the screen of the phone Fahrul. He immediately swiped the green button.

" Assalamualaikum hello A!"

" Ran Waalaikumsalam."

"Why A?"

"I have an important thing to talk about, before I apologize Ran!" The voice across was almost unclear to Raniyah because her heartbeat was racing and her mind was already wandering.

A woman's heart could read what was about to happen even though the man had not said it yet, Raniyah's tears started to melt upon hearing the strand of the word.

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