
After the zhuhur prayer.
Keyla sat quietly on the prayer mat while looking at the window of the room. I don't know what the woman thought. It felt like when he finished praying, there was something light in his soul, but I didn't know what it was.
Chequek.
Door opens.
"Assalamualaikum," said Rafka saluted and went into the room.
Keyla quickly took off her face and folded and put it in the closet.
"Have you finished praying?" tanya Rafka walked towards the closet.
"What did you see that was? Not praying yah," Keyla said.
"You can just pretend" replied Rafka, opening her shirt with a short-sleeved shirt.
"Let's eat" Rafka continued walking out of the room. "Don't forget to wear a hijab, socks, put on a robe if necessary. There's my Abi there," Rafka continued, then came out of the room leaving Keyla agape.
"It wants to eat or want to have a day with all the robe," grumbled Keyla who finally pulled out a long negligee, sweater, socks, hijab and not even her hijab child.
At the dining table.
The atmosphere looked silent, there was only the sound of the twang of a spoon. No one talking makes Keyla uncomfortable. Usually, if he was eating with Alan, they would often talk.
After she finished eating, Keyla returned to her room. It's boring, he wants to get out of here and meet Alan. But, if he was reckless he could kill his fierce father-in-law.
He had to wait for Rafka's family to leave, then he would make a deal to divorce.
Hopefully it will go easy, hopefully Rafka will divorce him.
After all, what must be maintained, she is not a woman who is still holy until she deserves a good man.
Keyla walked to the balcony of the room, where she saw the cityscape she used to enjoy with Alan. What is her lover doing now? Didn't he look for Keyla.
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22.00
The day had changed, Keyla seemed to have fallen asleep while Rafka was busy with his laptop. He stared at the bed and took a deep breath.
The sound of knocking on the door of the room rang out, Rafka immediately stood up and walked towards the door.
"Eye." It was Aria who knocked on the door.
"Razka has come" said Aria. Rafka nodded and walked out of the room. Razka was sitting with her head resting on Abi's shoulder.
"Racid?" tanya Rafka sat next to Razka.
"Yes" replied Razka.
"Where is he?" ask Razka to her brother.
"He who?"
"Who is she, where is she?" tanya Rafka raised her head.
"You mean, Brother's wife? He's asleep" Rafka replied.
"Wife? That fast you admit her as a wife? Cih, why am I a little upset yah!" ketus Razka doesn't like it.
"If not a wife then who? Brother's married to her, so she's brother's wife."
"Just divorce her, bang. I don't agree you're married to a woman like that" Razka suggested. There was hate in his eyes.
"What kind of woman do you mean, Azka?" rafka asked with a cold smile.
Razka chose to turn her face away, she did not want to look at her brother's face.
"I mean, you'd be more deserving of marrying a good woman, not like her. From the story Abi alone looks like the woman is not good," Razka explained.
"Marriage is not an event you have to get the best because you feel you are good enough. I'll only get married once, if we get divorced I'll never get married again" Rafka explained to her family.
"What do you mean, Rafka?" gabriel did not understand the thoughts of his son.
"Nothing to mean, Abi. Rafka's sleepy, Rafka's sleeping first. Have a good rest" replied Rafka standing up and leaving his small family still confused.
Rafka chose to go into the room and walk towards the sofa. He laid his body, he had no intention of sleeping in bed with his wife. Not out of hate, just uncomfortable.
Slowly, Rafka's eyes closed, and she would wake up in the middle of the night.
03.00
It's three o'clock, Rafka is up from three and a half, the man has just finished the Sunnah prayer. He looked up at the bed and walked closer.
Not to forget he had a broom in his hand.
"Wake up" said Rafka, hitting Keyla's foot. Keyla squirms and wakes up and tries to get her life back together.
"What?" keyla asked in a typical sleepy voice.
"Sheesh" replied Rafka.
"What prayer is this hour? It's not dawn yet" Keyla grumbled.
"Go away, don't ask too many questions!" tell Rafka slowly.
"I'm sleepy" Keyla replied.
"If it's hit wear is still sleepy?" tanya Rafka raised the handle of the broom in her hand.
"Yes no longer sleepy," Keyla replied directly to the bathroom.
A few minutes later. Keyla came out of the bathroom and glanced up at the bed. Bed linen and blankets have been changed into new ones.
"You changed the bed sheet? But for what?" ask Keyla.
"I'll sleep here, you sleep on the couch later."
"Sleeping on the couch? I don't want to" Keyla refused. It was nice that he had to sleep on the sofa while the man slept on a soft bed.
"If you don't want to sleep in the living room," said Rafka open his laptop on the bed. "Quickly pray there," he continued glancing at Keyla.
Keyla seemed to stomp her feet in annoyance.
"What is the part about praying often? It can't make us rich anyway" Keyla grumbled.
"Don't say much, pray."
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At dawn, Keyla awoke from her sleep. He had fallen asleep on the prayer mat after the tahajud prayer, in the lyrics towards the bed, there was no one.
"Yes, that means I don't have to pray." Keyla cheered, but her smile instantly faded when she saw a large piece of paper plastered on the headboard.
"Remember! There's CCTV in this room!"
That's the writing on the white paper. Plus a broomstick was near the paper. Hah, it turns out he had to pray again. Keyla quickly went to the bathroom to ablaze again.
After that Keyla immediately performed the dawn prayer quickly, the woman was still sleepy and intended to sleep again after the dawn prayer.
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Eps next author up around 8 or 9 yah.😉
If you don't like it don't read Bun, don't say the story is ugly but keep reading until the final chapter. That's hypocritical his name is 🙂
Try not to make someone mentally down. I write this with a lot of mind, especially next week I have started UAS. Numpung🙂 tasks
So if it is not pleasing in the heart of the story, it can be skipped anyway. I'm not angry, I just need a sincere person😊
Typo scattered everywhere please be wise in commenting well
tbc.