
Finally Mr. Doni was able to get a ticket that night as well. Ayman immediately left along with his assistant. At first he asked Mr. Doni to come home tomorrow or the day after because he felt bad about his assistant's family. However, he was rejected by the man and returned together.
During the trip, Ayman felt uneasy before hearing the woman's voice. He always thought of Zayna. Once at the airport, Ayman immediately headed to the apartment together with Mr. Doni because the motorbike was there.
"Sir Doni, I just go home," said Ayman who will be on his bike soon.
"You don't want to rest first? You must be tired."
"It's okay. I rest at home, even if I stay here, I can't rest."
"Alright, Sir. Careful."
Ayman immediately drove his motorcycle towards the house where the wife was crying. Several times the man almost hit another rider. However, he finally arrived at his destination safely. The house looked empty, the lights were dead. Ayman believes Zayna is asleep.
The man did not want to wake his wife. He was looking for the house keys he usually carried. As soon as the door opened, all that seemed was silence. The goal is to find the wife. The man entered the room slowly.
Zayna was curled up on a shabby bed. Ayman smiled, her longing healed. He was glad to see his wife was okay. The man approached Zayna slowly. When going to cover the body of the wife, he saw the face of the woman who was swollen, must have been his wife was crying. Ayman wondered, what makes the wife cry?
The cell phone was in the woman's hand. Slowly Ayman took to finding the cause. Hopefully he finds the answer there. But, baby, the phone is dead. The man also grabbed the phone. She covered Zayna's body and gently rubbed her hair.
"What makes you cry? Did Mama do anything until you shed a tear? If it did happen, as Kiran said, I would not obey Mama's wishes anymore. Your tears are precious to me. It's not worth it you drip it."
Ayman was still staring at the sleeping Zayna. He felt guilty for leaving his wife alone. Had this lie not been done, surely the man would not have had to find a reason to go and could have taken Zayna anywhere.
After a few minutes, Ayman opened his wife's phone. Fortunately, Zayna did not use a password. The first one he saw was definitely a chat app. It was a call from him several times that went unanswered. There were also messages from some other friends that Zayna did not reply to either. However, something that caught his attention was a number that was not stored on the phone.
Ayman opened it and sure enough, he was surprised to see a photo of himself along with Kinan. Even some of the pictures look like they're making out. Zayna did not know her sister, it is certain that the woman assumed that Kinan was Ayman's lover.
The man clenched his hands tightly. Her mother was absolutely outrageous! Maybe it's time for Ayman to be honest with his wife he doesn't want any more lies. As for how Zayna decides, the man will accept it. Ayman will try to make his wife forgive him.
Ayman looked at his sleeping wife. He flung his body beside his wife and hugged her. It had been four days that they had not met and the feeling of longing was very great. The man's body was too tired, until he involuntarily fell asleep.
At 03:00 in the morning, Zayna woke up. He felt that someone was hugging him, the instant the woman opened her eyes. A smile was engraved on her lips when she knew her husband was next to her. Suddenly Zayna remembered some photos that went into her phone. He immediately got out of his sleep and released the husband's embrace violently, to make Ayman wake up.
"What's up, honey?" ask Ayman who does not understand the situation of his wife.
"Is this all because of this photo?" ask Ayman while showing the photo on Zayna's phone. The woman only took a quick glance without even saying a single word, making Ayman only able to sigh slowly.
"She's my sister, yesterday she asked me to accompany her for a walk," Ayman continued immediately making Zayna look up at her husband. The man took his cell phone and showed the family photo that had been shown to his wife.
"You look carefully. Here's a picture of me with my family and here's a picture on your phone."
Zayna grabbed the two phones and watched carefully. The girl was Kinan. When Ayman showed me the family picture, she didn't pay much attention to it. Now she accuses her husband of cheating on her with another woman when it was her sister. Zayna was embarrassed, she lowered her head even deeper, making Ayman even more anxious.
"So you cried all night because you saw this picture?" ayman asked Zayna to raise her face.
"No, who's crying?" kilah Zayna's. He turned his face so that the husband would not see.
"Then why are his eyes so big like this?" ayman asked, rubbing his wife's eyes.
Zayna touched his eyes. Indeed all night he cried, of course the husband saw his eyes swollen. The woman just kept silent not knowing what to say.
"Darling, there's something I want to tell you. I hope you understand my situation and accept everything" Ayman said, making Zayna look at him. She was confused and did not understand what the husband's words meant.
"There's actually something I want to tell you. I've been lying about myself and about my family" Ayman continued, because Zayna didn't speak.
"Mas, lie about what? Which identity? Is my name fake too?"
"No, if it's my name, it's a real name. I can't marry you under a fake name. I lied about my family. Actually I'm the son of a businessman." Ayman also told me about himself and his family.
The man told a story while noticing the change in his wife's face. In her heart she hoped Zayna would understand her forced condition. However, until Ayman finished saying everything, the woman simply fell silent and did not show any expression.
"I'm sorry, all I did because I had to, to get my mother's blessing. Again, I'm sorry" Ayman continued in a soft voice.
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