YUMNA AZZURA'S

YUMNA AZZURA'S
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Haidar felt lost and frustrated since there was no Yumna beside him, the shadow of the woman constantly bothering him. He did not know how the woman was doing right now, hopefully Yumna was in a good state and also in a comfortable place.


The door opened after a few beats. Haidar gasped as his secretary went in there. It seems like he was daydreaming.


"Sorry, Sir. I've knocked on the door since then" said the woman as she approached.


"Oh, yeah. Its alright. Excuse me. Is there something?" ask Haidar.


"Have the files that will be used for today's meeting been checked by you? Hows it? Is there anything lacking or need to be revised?" ask the woman again. Haidar regained his senses and stared at the file he had not seen at all, opening with no interest.


"I haven't read it yet" said Haidar. His secretary was fixated on hearing this answer from his superior.


"Is Dad in trouble?" ask again.


Haidar hesitated a little, but finally he told the woman to sit in front of him.


"Sit down, I'd like to ask you a minute."


The woman hesitated a little, but she complied as well and waited. There seems to be something that makes this boss from a few days ago not focused on his work.


"Normally, if you're angry with your husband, where are you going?" tanya Haidar ventured, of course timidly. Now the woman understood, it turned out that the wife of his superior was leaving because of anger apparently.


"It depends, sir. If I personally because I have a child, I will not go, stay because of the child" replied the woman who made Haidar dissatisfied with the answer he received.


"But in the past I had no children ever left the house, hehe," said the woman again with shame.


"Where?" ask Haidar quickly.


"For sure I will not go to the parents' house because I do not want parents to ask about me coming home or leaving the house" said the woman again. Haidar nodded his head, a sign of understanding. It makes sense with this woman.


"Where do you go?"


"I prefer to stay in a quiet place."


"Compose from the phone or message already, but before I calm down also I do not go home first anyway. Sorry yes, sir. I am a quiet person, but if I have been touched and hurt by my husband, I choose to step aside, afraid that I will become violent and talk rude. Maybe if Mr. Haidar's wife is someone who has my kayak nature, maybe you are sir. There could be several factors if you go, do not want to talk rudely and offend the couple which will make the atmosphere even hotter. Second, I want to tell my husband how he made mistakes. Let's think about our passing. That's all, need a quiet place to think about how it goes."


Haidar felt wrong with the woman's words, and tried to cover up. "That's not my story. I just asked!" his elbow that made the secretary hold back his laughter, Haidar could not lie to him because he was more experienced about this.


"Yes, Ma'am back to the place again deh, this I love later."


The woman then told Haidar.


"Oh, yes sir. One over. Better to prepare your heart."


"Why?" ask Haidar confused.


"Because in the silence of the woman and her departure she could be we women are thinking about her future should be how. I'm saying yes."


Before Haidar could ask again, the woman had already disappeared from Haidar's sight.


***


It's been almost a week Yumna's been somewhere else. He was calming down, even though it felt wrong to have left, but his sense of ego was so great. Do not want to feel tired of issuing unnecessary words and can make the mood down.


Yumna gazed into the distance, where many green trees that looked shady from the edge of the window where she stood while rubbing her stomach gently. She did miss her husband, but later, wait a little longer. He wanted to know how Haidar lived these few days without her.


The sound of the phone ringing was heard very clearly from Yumna's phone that was on her pillow, immediately Yumna went there and took her flat object.


"Yes?"


"Oh, okay. I'm fine here. It's okay," said Yumna, what about her?"


"Hem. I know."


The call was then interrupted. Yumna kept her phone back in its original place.