WRONG MARRIAGE

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Arriving at home, Zalfa parked the car to the garage. He grabbed the phone on the dashboard and called Ismail.

“Assalamu’alaikum!” greet Ismail across.

“Wa’alaikumsalam.”

“What's up, Zalfa? What time is it calling Mas? You're okay, aren't you? Is there a problem?” berondong Ismail who was worried.

“Yes Allah, I did not realize that it is late now.” At first glance Zalfa looked at the clock on his wrist. “Saking kangennya the same Mas Ismail. When do you come home?”

“Just left already asked when to go home. I just want to sip semalem. Tomorrow afternoon I will be home again. Wh why? You're okay, right?”

“No pa-pa.”

“Arkhan how? He's good with you, right? Don't cover anything from Mas. If there's any quick story to Mas. After father is not around, Mas-lah is in charge of you.”

Zalfa. Even Ismail is worried about himself. It was not his household heresy to worry about, but Ishmael's own household.

“Halo, Zalfa!”

“Eh.. Yes, Mas. I'm sleepy. Yeah, I closed the phone. Let me know if you're home.”

“Iya.”

“Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Wa’alaikumsalam.”

Zalfa let out a long breath. He could not imagine how Ishmael would feel when he learned of his wife's behavior. Zalfa could not be honest now that Ishmael was going through a long drive home, the bad news from Zalfa would certainly affect Ismail's concentration on the journey.

Zalfa got out of the car. His wide steps led him all the way to the front door of the room. For a moment he held his breath. Has Arkhan arrived at the room? Or is that man not home?

Zalfa's outstretched hand touched the door knob, then twisted and pushed the door. He saw Arkhan taking off his shirt and putting a dirty shirt in the basket. Zalfa closed the door, leaning against the door he had just closed. The bead of his eyes was still focused towards Arkhan's body movement which was now walking from the corner of the room towards the closet. The man opened the closet and looked for a t-shirt and then put it on. He turned his head while consciously being noticed by Zalfa. The man's face still looked tense filled with emotion. He had yet to fully let go of his frustration towards Reza and Atifa.

“What do you see?” ask Arkhan flat. His tone clearly showed a veiled vexation.

Zalfa turned his gaze to the table. He walked to the table and put the bag there. “I'll make you warm coffee.”

“Are you still very angry with the incident earlier?”

“Yes. I'm sorry why I didn't finish him. Now they can even still breathe quietly and maybe laugh at us.”

“Arkhan, what's with the finish smaka the problem will be finished? New problems will arise. Their actions should not be reciprocated with the withering.”

“They've trapped you and made us into toy dolls. They even made you break the prohibition in the Lord's command, you are committing adultery with me of their will. Is death not worth retaliating for their actions?”

“God is more entitled to human age. When you succeed in killing, do you know what punishment God will give you that precedes God's ordinance on one's life?”

“Enough! Don't carry the name of Allah!” hardik Arkhan was riled to hear the greatness of the name.

“God is great, God is fair. He knows much better what punishment is deserved for Reza and Mbak Atifa. Leave everything to Him. Your job is to remind them.”

Arkhan rubbed a rough face. His feelings were still ripping apart within him. “You shouldn't be there. You made everything mess up.”

Zalfa sighed. All of what he said was not effective to make Arkhan understand the meaning of his words. How hard Arkhan is.

“Alright, if you really want to finish them off, then why didn't you just fire your gun at them? Why do you have to listen to me? Do it if you want. Go now, then I won't ban you. I warned you enough.”

Arkhan looked at Zalfa sharply. He walked closer to the woman. Zalfa deg-degan's heart saw Arkhan's approaching steps and was now within two feet of where he stood.

“You know why I didn't finish them off? You know why I prefer to make peace with the situation even though I'm sick of having to forgive them, hm?” Arkhan's voice sounded hoarse and trembled withstanding the vexation. “Because of you.” His words were full of emphasis.

Zalfa.

“Somehow I'm weak when I hear you. You are the cause of everything so I must obey your words. Satisfied?” arkhan. “All your requests make me like a buffalo poked in the nose, who always obeys the command of the one who whips. Crazy one! Now I just found out that you are my weakness.”

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