WRONG MARRIAGE

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Faisal flashed a fleeting smile. The man seemed to be trying to hide the eternity behind his smile.

“How are you?” ask Faisal.

“Alhamdulillah, good.” Zalfa hoped that the red light would change soon so that he could quickly move away from Faisal. The man she had known for a long time and had even become her future husband made Zalfa feel bad if he had to be indifferent while Zalfa still captured clearly the love from the eyes the man, and Zalfa, now seemed reluctant to return Faisal's love.

The cars start moving as the lights change. Zalfa closed the windowpanes and ran the car. He breathed a sigh of relief because he could finally escape from Faisal's eye link.

Zalfa carried out the trust that Mary had given him, buying bread on order. He did not buy only one portion, but two portions.

On the way home, his phone received a message, a message that of course also entered Arkhan's phone.

Ishmael

Zalfa, Mas's home.

Soon house.

Bring some souvenirs for you.

Would you like to anterin mas to your house or would you take it to Mas' house?

Zalfa read the message. Then he replied.

Zalfa

I'm OTW there.

Ishmael

Okay

Zalfa accelerated the speed of the car with Ismail's home destination. His head had been invaded with all sorts of words that he was about to say to Ishmael, about Atifa. That the woman did not deserve to be Ishmael's companion, that the woman was too bad for a figure as good as Ishmael. He was so humiliating and humiliating. How can she play with another man when her husband is out of town? Indeed, what he did was very despicable and uncivilized. It seemed that Zalfa had no patience to open all the veils of Atifa before Ishmael.

Zalfa half ran into the house shortly after parking the car in front of Ismail's house. He stood in the middle of the room and looked up at Atifa who was sitting opposite Ishmael. Ismail's appearance clearly looks tangled and tired due to a long trip. It showed that the man had just stepped on the floor of the house.

“Zalfa, you are very satisfied to come here. mas just nyampe.” Ismail was shocked to see the arrival of Zalfa. He then looked at Atifa as he said, “This I brought you souvenirs. There is a hijab with your favorite food.” Ismail took two plastic wrap from inside the backpack he had just put on the floor.

“Not necessary, Mom! It seems that woman did not pantes ngedapetin attention as great as that of Mas Ismail. She's a rotten hearted woman, she doesn't pantes get all that,” exclaimed Zalfa with a dead red expression. Atifa's betrayal was enough to make Zalfa feel very sick. And even she felt even more pain when the only person who loved and raised her was hurt.

“Zalfa! What are you talking about?” Ishmael frowned in wonder at Zalfa's unusual attitude.

“Dia!” Zalfa pointed at Atifa. “She was dating another guy while Mas was out of town. She cheated. Only a brash woman would dare to do that. She even admitted her actions were due to material flaws from you, Mas. And he got the material from another man who slept with him. How is she different from a self-seller woman? He memng sells himself on berondong.”

Ishmael paled at Zalfa's explanation. The man looked at Atifa with watery eyes.

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