Destiny Najwa
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Increasingly Rehan's attitude to his wife suddenly turned cold and cold. Najwa could only stroke her chest patiently and willingly accept her husband's growing treatment every day.
Even since that day, Rehan and his new secretary who was none other than Karina, his best friend, are now getting closer.
Not only once did Najwa catch her husband who was replying to Karina until late at night.
"Mas, can I ask you something ?"
"Hem, what ?" Rehan answered flatly while putting on a tie.
"Who is Karina Mas ?"
...The deg........
Rehan stopped his activity and began to look closely at his wife's face.
"My secretary, we were also close friends in college" Rehan replied.
"Are you sure it's just friends ?"
"You're why, I told you, right?"
"But I am__
"Here you go, I'm late for the office. I'll go first, asalammualaikum."
"Getishalight."
Rehan left just like that, even the habit of those who give greetings and kisses to each other, is now no longer seen that habit.
"I haven't even kissed your hand Mas, why did you change in a matter of days Mas Re ? Don't you remember the marriage we've built over these 3 years ?" Najwa stared at the back of her husband who was getting away.
***
"For Mas....!" Sapa Karina's.
"Hey, morning baby. I'm sorry I can't pick you up" Rehan said.
"Gk papa dong Mas, Mas also have a wife."
"Rin, you don't mind if we hook up behind my wife ?"
"No Mas, I loved you the first time we met. As long as your wife doesn't know it doesn't matter, right ?"
"But he's starting to suspect dear, even he seems to have seen our chat," Rehan replied.
"How did dong Mas go ?" Karina asked worriedly.
"You take it easy, Mas can still overcome Najwa" replied Rehan.
"Mas needs morning intake from you dear !" Rehan said again.
Rehan looked at Karina's pretty face with a very hard to interpret look.
"Baby......"
"Don't reject me Rin, I love you,"
Cup...
Rehan kissed Karina's lips greedily.
The kiss turned into lum** and their coiled tongues reciprocated with each other.
Rehan continues to explore Karina's oral cavity without remaining. The desire that has been increasingly peaking makes the body of both seem to ask for more than that.
Rehan pushed Karina's body towards her resting place that was inside the room.
Without removing her lips, Rehan began to open one by one Karina shirt buttons until everything just slipped away.
"Dear, satisfy me !" Rehan said on his breath that was increasingly hunting.
Karina nodded, she began to unbutton Rehan's clothes until they both separated from the thread that covered her body.
"Mas, uhhhhhhh," Lenguh Karin as Rehan begins to play his papaya.
Long story short, that morning there had been a hot scene with the sound of****** that boomed from Rehan's private room.
***
Meanwhile, Najwa, with a cramped mind, tried to take a short walk in his complex environment.
"Maji mbak Najwa !" Greeting his neighbors
"For Mom..." Najwa answered with a friendly smile.
"Eh mbak Najwa, yesterday I had seen my husband mbak street same woman **** very much in Mall loh," said the other Mother.
"Mom sure it's my husband ?"
"Astagfirullah, do you really walk with other women Mas ?
What is Karina ? O Allah what more trials will I face this "Najwa murmured in my heart.
"I'm sorry ladies, Asalammualaikum."
"Getishalight."
His rumbling heart held tightness making the water flow just like that from the eye of Najwa.
The soul and the home life that he had built with Rehan for 3 years, seemed to collapse with the third person.
Najwa was unable to speak in the face of the fact that further strengthened her heart that her husband had an affair with her secretary.
'Hiks hyks.why do you betray me Mas. What is my fault, huh ? Please don't blame me for my barrenness until you turn to another woman. Hiks torment my heart Mas, your attitude towards me makes me more convinced by your affair. Aaaaaaaaaaaaa Mas Rehan.
Memories of the first time he met Rehan, when the first date began to twist in the memory of a Najwa.
Such sweet and convincing words made Najwa so overwhelmed with the cradle of romance along with someone who is now her husband.
When the word of the promise he had made in front of many witnesses made Najwa more convinced that her husband's love would be sincere to her regardless of feathers.
But already 1 week, the memories, promises and sweet words have turned into thorns that will always incandescent Najwa every day.
The heart that had once been intact, slowly turned into many incisions after incisions that could have crushed it to pieces.
Why is imperfection the cause of the destruction of a house ? Even houses that have been solidly and magnificently built over the years.
Najwa could only resign, he was tired of all his life so badly that he was hurt.
The happiness that he felt for only a moment, was covered with a pile of wounds that began to slowly grab the happiness.
***
It was late, but Rehan had not yet returned from his office.
Najwa is still faithfully waiting for her husband in the living room while watching tv. Many times she contacted her husband's mobile number, but the answer remained the same, always out of reach.
7 Hours passed, now the clock is at number 8, but there is no sign of her husband coming home.
Najwa had intended to have dinner with Rehan, and had even sent her husband a message and was answered Yes by her husband.
"Mas Rehan can't be late, because it's Thursday. But it's 8 o'clock why hasn't Mas Re come home yet ? Did she forget that I took her to dinner together ?" Najwa wondered in his mind.
***
Elsewhere, someone was in a hotel room.
"Uhhhhh Mas....."
"Dear you are so satisfying" he said.
"You are also very powerful, I love your game !" Answer Karian.
Yes, after hours of returning home from work, Rehan did not go straight home. Instead he made an appointment to meet with Karina in the hotel room he had booked.
****
Najwa was still agitated at the thought of where her husband was going. He had called Rehan's personal assistant at the office, but Rehan's reply had come home from 5 p.m.
"Where exactly is Rehan ?" Najwa Mumbled.
While struggling with his agitated mind, Najwa is suddenly startled by the sound of a message on his phone.
Trings......
The message turned out to be a video sent from an unknown number.
"Astagfirullah...."
Najwa was sitting drowning in his bed, his tears just falling after finding the message on his phone.
The world is dark, there is no life up there.
"Hiks..hiks...."
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