The Huckold Married??

Farewell Painful

The sound of knocking on the door makes a woman who is sleeping in her sleep must be forced to wake up.

She was alone at home because her husband who did not come home made her actually afraid to open the door, horrified that the one who came was a bad person.

Aliya walked slowly with a watchful face, "at least she'll knock on the door first right?" asked himself as his feet headed to near the glass covered by the curtains.

His clasped hands moved to reveal a few curtains so he could see who was in front of his house and knock on the door in the middle of the night.

"Deefa!" very surprised when his eyes caught who was now standing at his door.

Aliya moves quickly to open the door so Deefa can enter.

"Assalamualaikum," Deefa said again because his greeting had not been answered by Aliya.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, let's go in," invited the woman wearing a nightgown with scattered hair.

Deefa immediately entered with her suitcase and that of course made Aliya stunned.

The question of why Deefa at midnight came to her house with a suitcase then called to fill her head even though her hands were still moving to close the door.

"May I stay here for a second? just for a short while because I was also ordering a taxi," Deefa's voice sounded very softly implying her sadness as well as the burden she was bearing.

"Taxi? it's almost morning Deef, where are you going?" Aliya stood by hearing the answer from a neighbor who was already very familiar with it.

The beautiful woman in covered clothes and always looked polite and friendly now her face showed sadness mixed with fret that somehow painted her clear Deefa's face was no longer the same as usual when they shared each other stories about what dishes they used to cook.

"I want to go back to the village" Deefa said in a heavy voice.

It was clearly seen that this woman in front of Aliya was having problems.

"your husband? isn't your husband home?" ask Aliya.

It is not unusual for him to question the husband of his friend, because usually he often gets a very harmonious view of the couple whose house is blocked by several houses from him.

Deefa's mute mouth clearly gave the answer to the question Aliya gave.

Deefa quarreled with her husband and that was the conclusion Aliya came to.

Raffan ran towards the gate housing his breath was really crowded because he forgot his motor.

If he thought clearly maybe he was on his bike, but unfortunately he panicked when Deefa was not home.

"Sir, see my wife isn't?"

Ask the housing security who certainly knows anyone who lives in the housing where he works and must be taken care of every day, although alternating, but he also had to memorize the face and family name that lived in the housing.

"Wah not see tuh Mas, from earlier I keep no see Madam Deefa," said security on his clothes listed Sudarman name.

Raffan becomes more and more anxious, his wife is not home and security does not see her, then where is Deefa now?

If he was still at home it was impossible because he had checked all the rooms but his wife was really not there, while Raffan never knew that in this housing his wife had close friends because when he went or went home his wife was always there or his wife was always alone at home.

"O Allah Deefa where are you," Raffan's voice sounded frustrated now that there was no longer anger but turned into fear, a fear that was slowly growing.

"Why Mas?" another security who was talking to housing residents came to see a panicked-faced Raffan.

"Deefa, don't you, Pri?" security named Sudarman helps Raffan to ask.

The man called Pri shook his head, but then his face seemed to be thinking, not thinking about anything until about a minute later the man opened his mouth again.

Deg

Raffan's heart pumped faster and his eyes looked at the security.

"Taxi?" raffan's lips moved to repeat what the man in front of him had just said.

The security nodded in agreement, "questioning his eh address to Mas Raffan's address but the name of his wife Mas Raffan's message, Ma'am Deefa straight away I clearly where the house is now tuh direct taxi.."

Raffan immediately ran fast without waiting for security to finish his explanation.

If Deefa orders a taxi from the address of the house it means that Deefa is still at home.

No, not at home but around the house but hiding from it.

The man ran back to the house and looked for the taxi that had been said by security and his run stopped when on the other side he saw a taxi that was traveling at high speed, the taxi that seemed not to want to be pursued made Raffan sculpt and just quietly look at him.

Deefa in the car was also looking at her husband's eyes that exuded disappointment but she did not intend to stop the taxi that drove.

Raffan's body completely froze without blinking a single time until tears began to fall from his pair of eyes like accompanying the departure of the heart jewel from his life.

"If you persuade me Deef, if you ask me to withdraw my words, I will do Deef," Raffan's voice sounded very soft and pitiful.

"But you're not trying to persuade me! you're not trying to fix the mistakes we've made! you chose to leave! you give up without fighting first!" Raffan shouted loudly no matter if there were neighbors who heard and witnessed what he was doing at this time.

"Even you see me here, but you still don't stop" Raffan said, sounding very disappointed to stab and hurt himself.

Deefa wiped away the tears that had soaked her face almost, bracing herself not to cry anymore at the thought of the life she had been through.

Taxis continued to split through the streets of the capital, which began to be quiet in the early hours, taking passengers to the train station as requested by the seated passengers with deep sadness.

Two human children who feel pain and disappointment but still continue to be determined.

"After this Deefa prayed that Mas Raffan could live happily and could have many children" Deefa murmured trying to smile.

She sincerely prayed for happiness for her ex-husband, ignoring the pain she felt.

While he after this will choose to live alone.

Getting married a second time will never be in his life.

"Deefa pamit Mas."

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Finished......?