
Dimas was silent for a long time, he could not speak.
“I know, you must be mad at me because I still want to receive a call from Reyhan, but I myself did not expect that man was not Reyhan and he seemed to hypnotize me into believing what he said.” Fitri began to pour out her heart.
“I'm honest with you, Bang. Although our marriage is only the basis of arranged marriage, the seven years we have spent have made me able to love you and accept you as my husband,”.
“If I never loved you, I would not want to survive with you in our increasingly difficult economic circumstances. I'm willing to fight with you, I want to do anything so that we can still be together.”
“I am also willing to leave my family and oppose them just for your sake, Bang. I am against family so that I can be devoted to you, Bang,” Fitri said, expressing the pain in her heart.
Fitri was really hurt by Dimas' attitude in recent days, he was still able to survive because he still hoped Dimas would change again like before.
Dimas was silent, he lowered his head. His little heart confirmed what his wife had said. If indeed his wife wants to cheat why not before they have Rasha.
Dimas was sitting in a chair near Fitri's bed, his wife could only look at the husband who looked regretful with what he had done.
“I'm sorry if I was wrong,” a little before laying her body on the bed.
Three days later, Fitri was released from the hospital. He returned to his usual activities.
After dawn prayers, Fitri began cooking in the kitchen and after that tidying up the house. Dimas was getting ready to go to school.
“Bang,” said Fitri when Dimas was sitting on the dining table chair.
He began to eat the breakfast that his wife had prepared.
“Mhm,” murmured Dimas responded to the wife's remark.
“Later home from school, can I ask you to bring my ordered goods at Pak Harta store?” fitri said asking for help from her husband.
Due to the location of the school where Dimas taught a deal with the Pak Harta store, so Fitri left the goods on the husband.
“What stuff?” ask Dimas.
“Mhm, magig com and iron,” Fitri replied.
“Whose order?” ask Dimas.
“Order Bu Yus who lives near the mosque,” replied Fitri.
“Ya already, I will bring you,” said Dimas.
Fitri also gave some money to Dimas.
“I've made a deal with Pak Harta, so you just love money and bring the goods,” explained Fitri.
“Alright,” Dimas said while nodding his head.
Dimas and Fitri's relationship began to improve as Dimas tried to believe what his wife had said while in the hospital at the time.
“Ya already, I leave first,” said Dimas saying goodbye after he finished eating.
He stood up and stepped into the room to see his sleeping daughter.
“Dad left first yes, Darling,” watered Dimas then peeked the top of his little girl's head.
After that, Dimas left the house. Fitri shone her hands and kissed the back of her husband's hand before the husband left to earn a living for himself and his daughter.
“Iya, Bang. You are careful on the road, yes,” said Fitri let go of the husband with a smile that expands on his face.
Dimas began to drive his butut motorbike, after Dima's death. Fitri began cleaning the house that had not been cleaned before Dimas left.
After the house is neat and clean, Fitri woke up Rasya who lately often woke up late because at night he was busy playing with his father. Fitri bathed Rasya and then fed her little daughter.
“Mother, I want to play at grandma's house,” Rasya said after she finished eating.
Rasya saw his grandmother passing in front of his house.
“Bent a minute, Son. Later Bunda deliver,” said Fitri.
“Mother doesn't have to bother between me. I go with grandma,” Rasya said while pointing at her grandmother who was waving at her.
Fitri stepped closer to the door, she saw her mother-in-law had just returned from the stall to buy something.
“Grandma, Rasya coming,” shouted Rasya.
“Come,” invite Fatimah with pleasure.
The little girl ran after her grandmother, then stepped towards the grandmother's house not far from the house they occupied.
As Rasya leaves, Fitri uses his opportunity alone at his home by starting to write episodes of his novels. As a writer, he is currently starting to mengutinkan update his story on the application so that he can make money.
Two weeks later, he wrote, he had earned a lot of money. Every day the daily income continues to increase and increase. Slowly he began to become a writer highlighted by readers.
Two hours used Fitri to write two episodes of the story, after writing as usual he replied to a message with the reader who commented on his novel.
It was done as an approach to the reader so that the reader does not get bored with the novel he wrote.
Fitri did that work in the room. Without realizing it Dimas' father went into the house.
The man peeked at what his daughter-in-law was doing from the living room, where the perimeter wall board was hollow.
From the hole in the wall, the old man, who was Fitri's father-in-law, was shameless to see what Fitri was doing in the room.
Fitri who was not aware of the existence of the father-in-law looked relaxed when his smooth thighs opened because of his back-and-forth movements while lying down. The old man's orgasm could not be controlled anymore, the old man went into the room.
“Astaghfirullah, what are you doing here, sir?” ask Fitri.
“Shut up!” snapped dad Dimas.
He covered his daughter-in-law's mouth with his still-strength hand. After that he took out a folded scarf on a small table beside the lemar.
Arif silenced Fitri's mouth, he wanted to do immoral acts on the son-in-law, he said, Arif forcibly removed the negligent clothes worn by Fitri until now only showed chest cover and a valuable triangular cover belonging to the mother of one child.
Arif was more amazed by the scenery he saw, Fitri could not dwell because his father-in-law also tied his hands and feet, he had not had time to do anything, the sound of a motorcycle owned by Dimas.
Dimas' father hurried to untie his son-in-law's hands and feet, last he opened Fitri's mouth and ran out to his son.
“Dimas! Lookyour wife. Dad saw him make a video call with someone without wearing clothes,” said Arif defaming Fitri.
Dimas who had just arrived shocked to hear the father's words, Dimas went straight into the house, he saw his wife had just put on her clothes
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