Well with you

CHAPTER 11

In fact, Fira was not able to stand the treatment Fahmi who increasingly act arbitrarily. He thought, Fahmi understand about the science of religion, especially the science in the household, but maybe Fira was wrong.

Today Fira intends to go to college with one of her friends.

"You home alone, Fir? Where are your parents?" Ask Desi, Fira's friend.

If I say stay with the husband, I will be ready to marry, and he will say I am old, yes, no, no, inner Fira.

"This is the house my parents gave me, Des. The distance from my parents' house to campus is quite far, so they bought me a house here. Let's not get too far to campus too" said Fira.

"Ooh, that..."

It has been about twenty times Fira contacted Fahmi to ask permission to go to campus, but it looks like Fahmi's phone is dead. Fira finally decided to leave. His heart blamed Fahmi who also always went with Halwa without telling himself.

"What are you waiting for, anyway, Fir? Let's go, it's late again. Today the lecturer was all killer," said Desi who had been waiting for Fira while sitting on the bike.

"Huh? Don't wait for anything, okay."

"Aren't you going to wear a long veil? So it looks like rich moms know, Fir."

Fira looked at herself. "It taught me to follow your rich hijab trend."

Desi smiles happily. "I'm sure you'll come home with a new look."

They also went to campus.

Shortly after they left, Fahmi came on his motorcycle. He came home from the hospital because of the night service. He immediately parked his motorcycle.

He tried to open the door, but nothing. Door locked tight. Fahmi was upset, because at that time his condition was tired after a night of dealing with patients who were not few. Finally he decided to sit on the available chair on the terrace of his house.

Fahmi turns on his phone and finds 25 calls from Fira unanswered.

"Where is he, anyway?" Mumbled.

***

Time has shown at nine o'clock. Fahmi waits for Fira in the living room along with the silence of the night. If there is a Fira, even night feels like a crowded day. Fira likes to sing western songs without knowing the time. Morning, day, night, his life feels less if he does not sing. Fahmi himself is always uncomfortable if Fira has started singing. Want to feel clog the ears with whatever it is as long as Fira's mediocre voice is not heard in the slightest by him.

Fahmy started to worry. He called Fira many times, but never lifted as well. Every now and then Fahmi looks at the window, to see if Fira has gone home or not.

Shortly after, the roar of the car engine was heard by Fahmi's plunger. He immediately went out to meet Fira. He saw Fira coming home with a girl who might just be his friend, Fahmi thought.

"Where is it?" Ask Fahmi ketus.

"Street around."

Fira went inside the house because she did not want to hear the babble from Fahmi.

"Eh, uh, the husband again said he even entered. Who let you in?" Fahmi's question began to grow furious with Fira's attitude.

"I'm cape, Ka Fahmi. Take a shower and keep resting. It's cold outside, eat it I'm in."

Fahmi went inside the house and sat down next to Fira.

"Tens I called you, but not a single call you made! I don't like ya, you go-go home gini rich mallem again!"

Fira opened her lazy eyes. "Where to tell, you didn't pick up a call from me either!"

"Tomorrow if you come home more than five in the afternoon, I will lock the house and let you sleep outside. I don't care" threatened Fahmi.

Fira rounded her eyes perfectly. She's a cowardly woman. Every night, if there is a crickets sound, he always runs banging on Fahmi's door for fear. "Huh? Yoooooo!"

"Eat it don't have to go home again!"

"What's wrong, anyway? I just want to go for a walk with the others. At the bosen house," complained Fira while crossing both hands in front of the chest.

"Women are fine at home, no!"

"And the best husband who can take care of the heart and not turn to other women!" Said Fira in a fairly high tone right in front of Fahmi.

This time Fahmi was made silent by Fira.

***

Halwa is a sweet girl. Her daily passion is to help the mother in the boutique to serve the buyer. Tonight he seemed to be smiling to himself when he got a short message from Fahmi.

Already malem, don't think I keep😋

Such was the message from Fahmi that had made him fly at some height. He did not intend to reply to Fahmi's message. Not long after that he fell asleep in his sleep.

Halwa and her sister were invited to lunch by Fahmi at a restaurant. He really is very happy. Especially since he never ate at a restaurant. At that time Halwa felt that Fahmi liked her. He hopes, Fahmi will soon to justify their relationship.

Fira's heart was so sliced when she saw the happy photos of Fahmi and Halwa. Fira secretly picks up Fahmi's phone lying on the dressing table in Fahmi's room. His heart ached even more as a few minutes ago before Fahmi fell asleep, Fahmi sent a message to Halwa.

I don't know why Fira felt hurt. Usually Fira can not care about the special relationship that her husband established with the other woman, but this time not. She's not okay. And she began to feel that someone was going to take her husband.

Fira approached Fahmi who had fallen asleep very fast. He shrouded while looking at Fahmi's face which was so calm while asleep.

"The handsome gini really mean the same wife. The wife is not only given home, clothes, and food, but also needs to be loved. I hate all your treatment, Ka. But honestly I'm starting to love you!"

Fira falls asleep next to Fahmi. He turned his face towards Fahmi. I don't know, back then he wanted to sleep with Fahmi for no reason. It doesn't matter if when you wake up tomorrow Fahmi gets angry.

Aja angry, Ka, I sleep here is not a sin, really, the inner Fira that then follows Fahmi to dreamland.

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Hopefully someone is waiting for you. I'm honestly confused to continue, hehe, I'm sorry.

Greetings, greetings,

Saifa Hunafa