Wife Facing Unconsidered

part 33's. Quarrelling

That night Kafkha was invited by Clara to a meeting at the restaurant where they met each other, Clara wanted to ask for an explanation why Kafkha yelled at her this afternoon. It's shameless that Clara, already snapped like that but still chasing people will not be sure.

Medina knew her husband was leaving, and she approached Kafkha, who was combing her hair.

"Where are you going?" ask Medina

"Get out a minute!" kafkha answered with his coldness

"Where did he go out? out there are many, you know, the specifics of me by the way!" medina

"Such a mess, people want to come out too you even have a lot of money!" ketus Kafkha

Medina sighed as she was willing to take her husband off with the actor.

"Are you Clara?" guess Medina who is of course the answer is right.

Kafkha just kept quiet until his phone rang, made sure it was a call from Clara.

Ringing...

Medina narrowed her eyes glancing at the tense-looking Kafkha, "lift up!" medina's Letters

Kafkha picked up the phone from Clara that he was a little away from Medina.

Medina followed Kafkha's footsteps towards the main door, they were already living back in their house, when Kafkha opened the main door, Medina blocked Kafkha's hand.

"Follow!" medina

"No, I'm just for a minute, you wait for this house!" kafkha released Medina's hand which held her hand.

"No, no, no, I won't let you go alone with that Clara mom, I'm your wife so if you go with another woman you should take me!

Are you not afraid that sin has gone with a woman who is not your mahram, you have often committed sins, and just so you know that every step you take, the angel will record your sins, because you want to walk with a woman who is not your mahram, so I have to come with you, I have to make sure that you guys don't do anything!" medina spoke of Kafkha going with a woman who was not her mahram.

Kafkha let out a long sigh after hearing that short lecture of his sholeha wife.

"This house will not run away if there is no waiter!" babble Medina then he masang veil that from earlier he held, Medina road ahead of Kafkha and he entered into the car Kafkha.

"Din, Dina aah!" gerutu Kafkha could not ban Medina

Resigning only resigned if Medina went with him.

"Bandel, in saying don't come even come, I was only briefly scared if I don't go home tonight!" kafkha protests running his car.

"No, I'm planning on not coming home tonight!" medina

"Whatever, just watch out for you interrupting me later with Clara later!" kafkha

"Where Dina knows, it depends on your attitude if you think about it I will disturb you, if you just talk I will see, but I will pray to Allah to take away your love for him, it is good that he will take you away from Dina, where Dina wants you to be, dina's husband's mas is only Dina's!" medina said at length, lately Medina had a lot of ramblings to Kafkha, his chatter was not just any he spoke in accordance with the facts only.

The two of them arrive at a restaurant where Clara and Kafkha will meet.

"You don't come down, you just wait in the car, I'll just be a minute!" kafkha

"Can't be like that mas, what will you do there? while I'm here, no I don't want to!" reject Medina

Tak

"Oh yeah, forgot Dina mas, uh but wait a minute you said where can say anything about him, oh oh so I want to say anything about him if there is no one yes...!" pekik Medina did not accept

"Geez....!" kafkha's frustration is to be lost in the presence of his wife.

"Astagfirullah alhazim mas is not gosh!" medina confirmed her husband's words.

Kafkha was astonished by this wife, arriving in front of everyone and her family she would talk just about it even she would talk a little, just try it alone, surely Medina talked a lot.

Kafkha got off his car that he was going to meet Clara who had been waiting for her.

"Mom!" call Kafkha

"Hey, baby!" Clara led Kafkha to the seat opposite the table where they were sitting, they looked at each other.

Clara is satisfied that Kafkha still wants to meet her, but Kafkha still loves her.

"I'm glad you're meeting me!" clara

Kafkha just silent he feels uncomfortable if with Clara is different from the former Kafkha is very comfortable with Clara but somehow at this time he feels uncomfortable with Clara, a strange feeling began to attack him he felt this Clara was there for him.

"On the afternoon I'm sorry, I accidentally yelled at you, I was too emotional because I work so much, sorry!" kafkha apologized about this afternoon

Clara nodded with a smile, "I think you're defending that hypocritical woman, I'm glad you want to explain it to me!" clara

"Yes!" just answer Kafkha

Clara felt that something was wrong with Kafkha's attitude that suddenly changed this way, Kafkha now unlike Kafkha he knew, even now Kafkha is much silent.

"Why are you kaf?" ask Clara

"Why what?" Kafkha asked back

"Yes, why have you changed like this you have colder attitude towards me, has that woman not washed your mind?" clara

"Don't interfere in our affairs with him!" kafkha does not accept.

"Who are you so anyway, it's true that your mind has been washed by the woman, the proof is that now you are more often with her than with me, I'm disappointed you're the same one who turned out like this, where is Kafkha who always loved me?" clara felt that Kafkha had changed from usual

"ENOUGH! snapped Kafkha was tired of Clara's words that always vilified his wife in front of him.

"How are you angry at me? I'm talking according to what I see, why are you even defending that filthy girl, what is the privilege of her on my appeal that has obviously been with you for a long time!" cecar Clara did not accept this Kafkha attitude.

Kafkha is silent, he also does not know inexplicably lately he prefers to be with Medina than with Clara who is not clear who she is, they are only lovers only limited to that no more, no more, if with Medina he was already a husband to Medina so he was more pleased with his wife.

Added to that with Medina's talk, each step of hers will be recorded by the angel of her sins as she walks with the woman who is not her mahram, she said, kafkha's thoughts kept swirling about his wife's short talk.

"Here you go, I'm lazy to argue with you who have no end to this!" Kafkha left the restaurant and left Clara who was careless because she was staying.

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