Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 57

In the middle of the night Icha woke up, feeling that her throat was very dry.

Icha slowly let go of her husband's hand that was coiled around her stomach, she got out of her bed and stepped out of the room to take some drinking water to the kitchen.

However, when in front of the door of his room, there was the sound of running footsteps near the window.

“Who is it?” icha gumam.

Because at that time he did not wear a hijab, Icha did not dare to peek.

Hearing the muttering of her husband from the bed, Icha saw her husband palpating beside her bed.

His initial intention was to take water to the kitchen, in the mengantungkan.

“Mas,” call Icha slowly approaching her husband.

“Iya,” Sahut Fahry opens half his eyelids.

“What's the darling?” ask Fahry.

“No Mas,” Icha said while shaking his head.

“Where are you?” ask Fahry.

“You go to the kitchen, take some water. Want to?” tanya Icha took her veil.

Because he was curious about the sound of feet running away, intending to peek through the window.

“No. Do I want to accompany?”

“No, Mas. Sleep again, I'm just a minute.”

“Alright,” said Fahry again closed his eyelids because he was very sleepy.

Icha stepped back after wearing her instant hijab.

After exiting the room, Icha first peeked behind the window next to the door of his house.

He saw a woman running into his car, and heard the squeaking sound of a car speeding up from near the house.

“What is maling?” muttered.

Icha stepped back into the kitchen to get the delayed drinking water.

Icha felt relieved, after soaking her throat with a glass of water.

But the curiosity is so strong, to round up his resolve to open the door of the house and intend to look around him.

Icha saw a brown envelope lying on the porch of her house.

Take the envelope, see the envelope with the name of himself.

“Marissa ..” muttered.

“My name?” cringing wonder.

Icha rushed in the legs inside her house, sitting on a chair in the living room.

Glancing at the wall clock, it's two in the morning.

He flipped the envelope, not too big. However, it feels thick.

“Bismilah, I just open it. Because my full name is here. But who sent it? No name of the sender,” murmured.

Icha is still confused to open it or not, she also does not want to wake her husband's sleep.

Finally he made up his mind, to dare to open the envelope.

The srek!

Icha slowly tore the paper envelope, slowly removing the contents inside.

After looking at the contents inside, involuntarily dropped it on the floor until it splattered.

Hands were trembling, along with tears just flowing.

The envelope contained several photos of the husband with other women, hugging. There were even those who were asleep while hugging inside the blanket only half of their bodies were visible.

“Ti-no, this is not Fahry mas right?” he muttered in a trembling voice, looking carefully at the photo again.

Very similar to her husband, even the same posture.

It says her husband's name is Fahry and Cindy's.

“Cindy love Fahry,” muttered Icha reading the writing behind the photo.

“Although we can't unite. But our love is always together forever,” Icha muttered in the heart back to reading the writing with a heart emoji.

Icha closed her mouth, crying without crying until sobbing.

“No, this is not Fahry's mas. Mas Fahry, never betrayed me! This must be wrong.”

Icha shook her head, with trembling hands, put the photo back in a brown envelope and took a quick step into the kitchen, throwing the envelope into the trash.

Icha was leaning against the wall with breath going up and down. Rubbing her tears violently, there was redness in her nose from crying.

Icha repeatedly sighed, so that she felt calm.

He washed his face in the sink, after which he sat in a chair.

For some reason still imagined in his mind, if his husband was making love with another woman.

“Astaghfirullah ... Astaghfirullah ...” Icha repeatedly beristigfar in his heart.

She brushed off everything on her mind at this moment, and was prejudiced against her husband.

“I'm sure, it's not Mas Fahry. Someone must want to separate us,” murmured again.

Before entering the room, Icha sighed first.

Opening the door, she saw her husband sleeping. With a regular breath, the face of her husband who slept without any guilt.

Icha approached her husband, sitting right next to her husband.

Looking at her husband's innocent face.

Grep's!

Icha hugged her husband, even lying on his body.

“Honey,” murmured Fahry he also hugged his wife who was on top of his body.

He smiled, Fahry thought if his wife wanted to indulge in him.

Until dawn, Icha was still in the arms of her husband. Just shifted a little to give her husband room to breathe, because it was overlaid by her.

“Honey, wake up,” whispered Fahry staring at his wife's face.

However, Fahry vaguely caught his wife's unusual face. Seen a puffy face, especially in the eyelids.

“Darling, what's with your eyes? Are you crying?” fahry asked to look at his wife's face.

Fahry let go of his wife's arms, then turned on the main light to make it more free to see his wife's face.

Tek !

Fahry pressed the light switch, Icha pulled the blanket to cover her face due to the glare by the light beam.

“Honey, wake up. Look here,” said Fahry trying to pull the blanket that covered his face.

However, Icha held back the blanket and did not let Fahry see her face.

“Icha,” call Fahry in a soft tone with emphasis.

Icha loosened her blanket, Fahry's chance to pull the blanket away and remove it from her face.

Icha shook her head.

“Do not lie. From the beginning of our marriage, there was already a covenant nothing was covered up! I am your husband,” said Fahry.

“It is better to pray first, the time is up,” said Icha because it is almost past dawn.

Icha could not perform the prayer, because he only found out that he was coming months when his family came home last night.

Fahry sighed.

“Alright, after the dawn prayer I asked you for an explanation. Stay here!” fahry looked at his wife, but Icha turned her eyes the other way.

Fahry catches the strangeness of his wife, he believes something is hidden by his wife.

Fahry approached his face, about to kiss his wife's cheek as he normally does before taking the water.

However, Fahry's lips had not landed on his wife's cheeks, unexpectedly Icha moved from the bed leaving her husband who was staring at her in confusion.

Icha sighed as she walked out of the room, she leaned against the door of her room while holding a chest that was beating strongly.

“I'm sorry Mas,” Icha wiped her tears that just flowed without excuse.

It feels like he has calmed down, but he is still not calm if he does not know the truth of the photo.

Icha stepped into the kitchen, before cooking breakfast for her husband. Icha first wash his hands and noble cook for breakfast and lunch.

While busy struggling in the kitchen, Fahry approached his wife with neat clothes.

The cup!

One kiss landed on his wife's cheek.

“It seems, the weather outside was sunny this morning. But, somehow the atmosphere in this house is like cloudy?”

Icha just kept quiet, still focused on her cooking. She let her husband embrace her.

“But, I'm confused about who to ask? All the stuff in this house can't talk, except the pretty little angel in this house. But, it seems that right now my heavenly angel is fasting to talk. Is this the effect when it comes months?” added Fahry trying to melt the atmosphere.

“If I'm wrong, say dear. Don't leave me like this,” Fahry said.

“Icha!” call Fahry with a tone of emphasis.

Icha stopped his activity, turned off the stove. She already understood, if her husband had mentioned her name, it was a sign Fahry was being serious.

Fahry let go of his arms, then slowly pulled his wife's arm to sit on the chair.

While he squatted then raised his head to freely see his wife's face.

“What's up?” ask Fahry softly.

Icha shook his head slowly, Fahry caught a wet in the corner of his wife's eyes.

“If you just shut up, I'm confused what to do? Honey, we promised, there's nothing we cover.”

“Honestly, I don't understand how to persuade women. Please don't force me to persuade, I haven't learned it.”

Icha let out a breath.

“Who is Cindy?” ask Icha who is barely audible.

“Meanway? I don't understand darling,” said Fahry.

“Shortly,” said Icha moved from her seat.

He stepped towards the place where he threw away all the photos last night.

Fahry frowned confusedly, seeing Icha carrying the brown envelope.

“This,” said Icha handed the brown paper.

Fahry stood up and took out the contents of the envelope.

Fahry rounded his eyes to see the photo is himself, himself who looks friendly with a woman.

Fahry just understood why his wife silenced herself.

Icha looked at her husband who still saw the photos one by one.

“Astaghfirullah .. baby, so this is what makes you mad?”

Put the photo on the dining table.

“I'm confused to explain how? Because if I explain it you definitely can't possibly believe it, baby,” Fahry said casually.

Seeing her husband so relaxed made Icha even more upset, not explaining to her.

“Who is He Mas?” tanya Icha looked at her husband, trying to control her emotions.

“I recognize the woman. But, I am very sure if the man in the photo is not me,” said Fahry.

Even he did not understand, why anyone slandered him with the photo.

“Really?” ask Icha again as if not believe.

Fahry nodded.

“Try to see my eyes. Did you see any lies?” fahry brought himself closer and held his wife's head.

Icha lowered her head not daring to look at her husband.

“I know you won't believe it. By Allah, I have never slept with any woman but you. It was after we got married,” said Fahry gently trying to convince his wife.

“I want you to know one thing, actually I also want to say this. But, the time is always not right.”

“What's mas?” ask Icha curious.

Fahry took his wife to sit on a chair, Fahry clasped his wife's hands tightly every once in a while he kissed her.

“The name is indeed Cindy ..” said Fahry hanging his speech.

Hearing the name, Icha slowly pulled out her hand. However, Fahry held him back.

“He's nobody I am. He's just a friend, not even familiar. Just a friend just a school,” said Fahry.

“I'm also not sure if Cindy is in the photo, it could be a photo edit someone else. Nowadays it is easier to bring down others, for example it looks like this.”

“Do you believe in your husband?” ask Fahry.

Icha seemed hesitant to nod. Fahry understood, it was not easy to believe just like that.

“I know if you don't believe it yet. But, I will prove it to you, if it is slander!” fahry murmured in the heart.

“Now I want to ask. Where did you get all these photos?”

“Honey, I asked. Where is this photo from?” fahry asked again seeing his wife seem silent.

Icha repeatedly sighed, before telling her husband.

Icha started telling me when she wanted to get out of bed, she heard the sound of footsteps running away.

Icha only saw the woman's back, she ran fast enough to get to her car.

“What woman wears a hat and mask?” ask Fahry to make sure.

“I just saw his back and it looks like he's wearing a hat. I don't see him wearing a mask,” says Icha.

“Looks like that woman is the same woman I saw last night,” Inner Fahry.

“Mas. Does Mas recognize it?” tanya Icha saw Fahry seem to think.

“I don't know for sure. But, if the woman wears a hat. Most likely the same woman was watching our house, when we drove Mama and Brother Dika home to the front of the terrace yesterday.”