WRONG MARRIAGE

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After Arkhan's departure, which was a habit of going without saying goodbye, Zalfa spent time in the cafe. Arkhan is unlike any other man, who would probably say goodbye to his wife while traveling. Or maybe you need a greeting from your wife when you leave the house. The man was more impressed cold and cold. However, Zalfa admitted that her husband had a very high sacrificial soul.

At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, Zalfa entered his study. A short break from his activities that make the legs become sore due to pacing mandir helps his employees serve customers. Zalfa sat on the chair and grabbed the phone. He remembered Arkhan and felt very longed for the man.Is it natural that he had felt lost when half a day did not meet? What is Arkhan doing?

Zalfa opened the contacts on her phone, then stared at Arkhan's name. His hand thumbs accidentally pressed the number. Zalfa wanted to turn it off because the call happened unintentionally. But urung, instead of Zalfa put the phone to the ear and listen to the tone of the connected call.

The tone of the call was cut off and Arkhan did not answer his phone.

Zalfa also type in the chat box with the purpose of the name Arkhan. After the words were typed neatly, Zalfa reluctantly tapped on the send sign. But he ekat, his thumb tapped the send sign and chat was sent to Arkhan number.

Zalfa

Arkhan, what are you doing?

Have you not come home yet?

Zalfa turned his attention to the laptop, he shifted the mouse and moved the cursor towards the desired file. Every now and then his gaze was fixed on his phone, waiting for a reply from Arkhan. But until fifteen minutes passed, there was no reply from Arkhan.

Not tired of his actions, Zalfa sent a message back.

Zalfa

Arkhan, can you pick me up at the cafe?

I'm taking the car

Zalfa. The chat was sent but Arkhan did not read it. Not even the phone was answered by Arkhan. Is it possible that Arkhan didn't see his phone? Is he far from his cell phone? Or is Arkhan less concerned about such things?

Maybe Zalfa was wrong if he hoped to be romantic, making out and kangen-angen by phone, reciprocating chat with Arkhan as happened with the household of his friends. Arkhan was not the type of man he expected. Maybe Zalfa misplaced his hope.

Zalfa chose to go to Ishmael's house in a taxi. On the way, he sent a message to Arkhan.

Zalfa

I went to Ismail's house

I'll go home by myself.

Arriving at Ishmael's house, Zalfa at the door said a greeting but no one answered. He turned to the neighboring house, looking at Soleh who was cleaning the garden.

Zalfa chuckled at Soleh who fell mired in the direction of the flowers due to his neck which kept turning towards Zalfa so that his position stood out of balance shortly after tripping over the flower pot.

“Yeah, damn bad luck diligent guy like you. Ngurusin park even kejungkang,” Zalfa chirps.

“Yes, nih. Ngeliatin angel of heaven even like this.”

Zalfa's smile disappeared as soon as she negated Soleh's words. “Afrom heaven? I don't even know if I'm pantes to be able to look at heaven or not.”

Solely put the trim scissors to the floor. He walked near the guardrail. “I'm sorry, God, if I want a woman who belongs to someone to be my wife. I was wrong, Zalfa? I sinned against my will, didn't I?”

Zalfa was a bit confused to answer. “If you know it's a sin, why do you do it?”

“I wanted to avoid it, but it was hard. Right now I'm trying. And I hope it will be easy through it.”

Zalfa only nodded with a faint smile.

“I go in first,” say Zalfa.

“O yes, Mas Ismail as sick as well. Since yesterday he has not been at work. Is that what led you here to visit him?”

Zalfa surprised. “Mas Ismail is sick? How, he didn't know me?”

“Loh?”

TB