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About Gilang

At night, Alisya was preparing to perform the magrib prayer. When she finished ablution, she rushed to the balcony where her husband was. Gilang was sitting relaxing while braining his cell phone.

"Mas, let's pray magrib" Invite him as he approaches Gilang

Gilang also glanced at the figure of the woman who has now officially become his wife. Beautiful decomposed hair dangling, wrapped in warm sleep clothes, and thin face makeup adds to the beauty of Alisya. Wet hair adds to the aura of the newlyweds beauty. Unknowingly Gilang swallowed his own saliva, not expecting the girl he married to parachute.

"Buck...." Alisya's speech disperse the eyes of Gilang, until almost confusion hide the face. Although as beautiful as any woman next to him if the heart and love for another woman, of course it is difficult to open the door of the heart for saipa. Gilang got up and approached the balcony, looking at the light that began to sink "You go first"

"It is not good to postpone prayer, mas. We better pray together first" he said gently. Alisya looked at her husband's back with a thumping heart. The man's good looks made him fall in love when they first met.

"No need to talk in front of me. If you want to pray please, but don't interrupt my time." Ketus Gilang while turning to look at his wife's face with an annoyed look "Don't be pretentious to manage my life, understand you!" Resolute Gilang.

Slowly Crossing his legs towards the room, he opened the closet "Who told you to put this shirt here?" Back Gilang anger broke when he saw a pile of prayer tools, such as cocoa clothes, peci and prayer mats.

Alisya did not expect her husband's reaction to be angry, she meant not bad. She just wanted her husband to be closer to the creator. However, Gilang instead threw out all the things that Alisya brought.

"You think I can't afford clothes and all this? I have it all too, you think I never prayed? insulting you this much" Gilang approached Alisya who was still staring in front of the bed. His hands fused together, his face down."Sorry, mas. Not that I meant to...."

Alisya cried softly "Mas, what is my fault until I feel disgusted with me? I'm your wife mas, I just want to take the mas to the realm." It was clear that occasionally wiping away tears.

"Wife? you think I think you think you are like that?" Gilang held his own forehead with a slight swipe of his "Love and my heart just for Olive, not for you. So, do not dream of being a Gilang nyonyo in this runah. If time can be turned back, then I will never marry you, and you are nothing more than a guest in this house" Her ego is hurt by love making it difficult for her to accept new love. His eyes were tightly closed. Gilang also grabbed his car keys.

Brakkkk...

With the door hard on the slam.

"O Allah, strengthen the servant" And wipe the chest. Alisya also returned to pick up all the items that he deliberately put in Gilang's closet. Everything he gave was prepared for his priests for a long time.

With tears in her eyes, Alisya took the dress and put it in her closet "To that extent your love for the woman is mas, until you forget God."

After a while, Alisya also whistled prayers.