The Unexpected Marriage
CHAPTER 15 - Are You Sure?
10.30
Keyla had just finished learning to read the Qur'an again. Now that she was in the kitchen, she wanted to eat something.
Dong Ding.
The bell rang, who is it? It can't be her husband, even if it's her husband, Rafka doesn't usually push the bell.
Keyla took her headscarf and walked to the door. Open the door a little and then peek.
"Nobody," muttered Keyla, opening her door slightly. Suddenly, his hand was pulled out of the apartment.
Keyla's eyes widened instantly to see who was pulling him out.
"Well."
"You still recognize me, huh? I thought you'd forgotten me" Alan said with a cynical smile.
"What do you want to do? Let go of your hands!" firmly Keyla.
"Key, what's wrong with you? Why did you go and live with another man? What's my fault, Key? Is it because of that necklace that you left me? I won't let that happen, I love you. We've been dating for three years, you can't quickly forget me." Alan brought out all the questions and statements in his mind all along.
"I don't love you anymore! I want to change for the better and one more I'm married!" firmly Keyla.
"You can't do this to me, Key. You can't! Three years we've been together and you're saying you don't love me now? It's bullshit!" ketus Alans.
"That's not bullshit, Alan. Let the past be the past, now let us walk into each other's future. You can definitely get a better woman than me, I'm sure of it. Please don't bother me anymore" Keyla explained, releasing her hand from Alan's grasp.
The man seemed to be unable to accept Keyla's words. His eyes were red and watery.
"What's so great about him? What the hell is he, Key? Why do you have to bear with me? I still love you so much, Key." Alan took Keyla's hand back.
"Forget me, Alan. I'm happy with my husband, he's my best man. Let's live each other's way," Keyla said, releasing her hand from Alan's grasp and trying to close the door, but Alan held the door with his hand.
"I'm not going to let you go! I'll get you and we'll be back as we used to be. Whatever I'm gonna do to get you back, just look at it later." After saying that, Alan chose to leave the apartment leaving Keyla who was still nervous.
Keyla closed the door and locked it, leaned her back against the door and sat on the floor.
Keyla's tears were dripping withstanding the pain in her chest. She is trying to forget the past and be a good wife to her husband. Then why does his past come and says it will take him back to the past.
"Hurry home, I'm afraid." Keyla hoped her husband would come home soon.
The problem of love, it is not that easy to forget the first love that bloomed three years. But, this was a fate that required Keyla to change. He must not waste the opportunity to repent. He must be strong.
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17.15
Keyla was sitting on the living room couch waiting for her husband's return. She has finished her bath and has also put on make-up to make her look more beautiful. A smile was not lost on her lips because she really wanted her husband to come home.
Is this miss?
I don't know, Keyla doesn't know that.
Chequek.
"Assalamualaikum," said Rafka saluted and went inside. Not forgetting that he locked the door.
Seeing that Keyla immediately ran and hugged her husband made Rafka's body shake.
"Wa'alaikumusalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh, dear."
Keyla held Rafka's hand and kissed her husband's back.
Not to forget also a brief kiss on Rafka's lips and again made Rafka speechless petrified.
"You smell good" said Rafka, stroking Keyla's hair.
"Who, would welcome the husband should be fragrant, beautiful, sexy so that more at home." Rafka laughed at Keyla's words. Because Keyla never let go of his embrace, Rafka also chose to walk slowly while still in his wife's embrace.
If Rafka steps forward, Keyla steps back because she still does not want to let go of her husband.
"You didn't smile at that woman, did you?" keyla asked not to be afraid if her legs stumbled later because she walked backwards.
"There," replied Rafka, making Keyla let go of her embrace and ruffled her waist.
"Who's the guy?" asked Keyla fiercely.
"With my patients, I have to smile so that they don't panic or get scared" Rafka replied casually and walked into the room followed by Keyla.
"Oh, besides there's nothing else, right?" ask Keyla.
"There," replied Rafka opening his shirt.
"Who else?"
"Mother selling in the cafeteria, there's no way I'd get mad at her when I put my order on the table" Rafka replied, making Keyla smile.
"Did someone come?" tanya Rafka makes Keyla immediately nervous and afraid if her husband hears or sees everything.
"Hm?" Keyla gets nervous as Rafka stares at her.
"Nothing is ya? I'm just asking, if it's okay. Where did you know there were Abi's men here," continued Rafka stroked Keyla's head and walked to the bathroom. Actually Rafka already knows who came and what happened, but he chose to be quiet. He accidentally did not ask his Abi men to divorce Keyla earlier, he was curious what Keyla was talking about with the man.
Keyla quickly opened her husband's briefcase. Inside there are several books, there are prayers, tajwid learning, and motivational books to be a Muslimah and a good wife.
Keyla was very happy. "Oh, adalagi." Keyla took the box-shaped package and opened the package.
Her eyes sparkled happy to see what gift her husband had bought.
Keyla walked to the bathroom door and knocked.
"Is this for me?" keyla asked, putting her ear on the door.
"Yes," replied Rafka slightly shouting.
Keyla immediately cheered cheerfully for the gift her husband had bought.
"Thank you, baby."
Keyla returned to the sofa and opened the box. Looks like an elegant luxury phone, the latest output phone that certainly has a fantastic price.
Keyla was very happy. He put the phone on the table, he will turn on his new phone with his husband later.
"Thank you" muttered Keyla, eagerly waiting for her husband to take a bath.
A few minutes later. Rafka came out of the bathroom wearing a waist-length towel and a short-sleeved t-shirt. The man was never bare-chested in front of his wife because he was still ashamed.
"Thank you for the phone" said Keyla, standing up and hugging her husband.
"Together, use it well. If it's discovered you're using it for something useless I'll confiscate it again." Keyla nodded in understanding.
"I'm going to wear pants, please hug him
Keyla understood what her husband meant, Rafka wanted to escape Keyla's embrace. But Keyla won't let Rafka go.
"Kiss first," pinta Keyla smiled sweetly at Rafka's face flushed in embarrassment.
"Kiss what?" ask Rafka slowly.
"Anything is okay" Keyla replied.
"What what?" Rafka was getting nervous again. His heart is racing.
"Kiss here" Keyla's pinta pointed at her lips.
"For what?" tanya Rafka looked at Keyla with a look to let go.
"For me to let you go and let you wear pants" Keyla replied.
"Oh come on, me, I don't know." Keyla gave a small laugh and then kissed Rafka's lips briefly.
"Like that" Keyla said, setting an example.
Rafka also brought her face closer with a stiff. "Tilt your head, our nose is too sharp." whose nose is pug like the author please stop from a scene like this wkwkwkwkwk.
Following his wife Rafka's instructions slightly tilted his head then slowly brought his face closer to Keyla's.
"Why did you close your eyes?: asked Rafka on the sidelines to kiss Keyla.
"I wait," answered Keyla still faithfully closed her eyes.
"Wait what?" asked Rafka innocently.
"Waiting for my husband's kiss" Keyla answered, opening her eyes and laughing, looking at her husband's expression.
"After that, I'll let you go. You're just like a depressed person" Keyla said, letting go of her arms but Rafka pulled her back.
"Why?" keyla asked puzzledly at Rafka's expression which was like a confused child.
"Stay the kiss yet" said Rafka, waving her lips with round eyes.
"Well?"
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