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Suci was so cranky in his own room. His intention to drop Fatma but it turns out that he even got the bitter reality that it turns out that Fatma is the wife of Ikhsan.
Various efforts he made, and he thought this would be the end of his efforts but it turned out he was wrong. Is it possible to end up getting Ikhsan? should he be able to take it and try to open his heart to others?
"No, I don't want to lose. I should still get Ikhsan, Hhhh.." a grinning smile on her lips, she desperately wanted to get Ikhsan her obsession was so great.
"That's why...!" his yell.
"Hahaha.., I'll get Ikhsan, I have to get him hahaha.." he laughed continuously.
Like a madman the Saint kept laughing with his hand that had taken a photo of Ikhsan stuck on the wall. Not only did the Sacred One stick it but so many, even the color of the wall was invisible because it was covered by all the photos of Ikhsan.
"I've been trying to heal, I want to be happy with you Ikhsan, but why! why did you marry someone else! hahaha," said he.
It seems that it is indeed the Sacred Soul that has been troubled. He kept laughing and also wanted to cry because he had to experience the name of heartbreak again.
"*Hiks hiks hiks*.., why are you so cruel to me, Ikhsan. I love you so much, why can't you accept me. I've been expecting you for a long time, I keep hoping it will be yours but why don't you look at me at all, *hiks hiks*.."
Every now and then the Saints cry hysterically but laugh again, and like that continue for quite a while. Not many know that it turns out that Suci does have problems with his soul, so he always carries drugs wherever he goes. Even the drug was found by Fatma but she did not know what the drug was.
Until the night Fatma still continues to grieve, imagining because her pregnancy makes Ikhsan must be dismissed as a teacher. Ikhsan's ideals had to stop there and make him feel very guilty.
Fatma sat speechless in the corner of the sofa hugging her legs even she was daydreaming with a sad face.
"Darling, why?" Ikhsan came over and immediately sat down before him touching his hand to resuscitate Fatma from daydreaming.
"Mas, are you not sorry?" fatma asked with her blank look.
"Why do I regret, even I feel very relieved because now we do not need to hide to be able to meet. I can drive you freely wherever you want without fear of any slanted words about Kita," replied Ikhsan with a sweet smile to his wife who slowly began to look at him.
"But Mas?" Fatma looked at her husband very closely, looking at her black netra looking for the truth that her husband never regretted everything that had happened and all that he got an answer that her husband did not regret at all.
"Promise, I will not regret it forever. And will never blame Fatma for the disconnection of the ideals of mas?" Fatma looked at her husband seriously.
"No, I will never regret it. The most important thing now is that you are the priority.I want you not to be sad anymore what else until you blame yourself because this is not your fault," said Ikhsan to calm his wife.
Fatma immediately hugged her husband very tightly and felt also never want to let go even if only for a moment. Fatma was happy but she was also sad, I don't know what her heart was like now.
Ikhsan returned the hug so tightly that he wanted to make his wife calmer than before.
"Now rest this is very night do not let because this problem will affect your health as well as our prospective child, hem?" slowly Ikhsan released a hug from Fatma. Leading him to get up and move to the mattress, but Fatma was still very reluctant he was not excited until finally making Ikhsan immediately lift his small body.
"My wife is spoiled once yes," said Ikhsan who had managed to hold Fatma. Quickly Ikhsan stepped up and took her to the bed and laid Fatma there. Ikhsan also immediately enveloped his wife after she also followed by laying her own body next to Fatma.
Ikhsan hugged Fatma tightly and even made her arm a pillow for Fatma.
"Good night my wife. Sleep well and dream beautiful," he said, which was connected by peeping the top of Fatma's head.
"Good night Mas" Fatma replied and immediately hid her face in Ikhsan's chest.
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