
“Do you know, Mr. Datta is so handsome, I saw him already two days come to the office,” said a woman while out of the office room because now is a break.
“She is so handsome and she is also not married, reportedly her boyfriend is a top model in this city, he said,” connect other women with faces look disappointed because their rivals are a beautiful woman and also famous. The above average good looks that Mr. Datta has always made women melt to see him.
Khadijah stepped slowly with his heart beating so fast that he somehow remembered that Mr. Datta had once said that the man had a lover. “Yes, Allah. Let's hope the man they mean is not the same as what I am thinking now, the inner” of Khadijah. Khadijah already knew that his father-in-law owned the company, but Khadijah did not know that the company was his place of work.
“Khadijah, do you want to eat meatballs in front of the company? There are new sellers and many say the taste of the meatballs is so delicious,” invite Adam because the man knows if Khadijah likes meatballs. Just look at it everyone will know if Adam liked Khadija all this time. It's just that two people who are so devout in religion can't just say love. Adam chose to be Khadijah's friend.
“We can not eat together,” said Khadijah. Khadijah is married and he still has to take care of himself even though the husband will never care about what he does.
“Mana maybe we eat together, there are also many office workers who eat there, the place is open,” said Adam.
“Alright,” replied Khadijah who really wanted to eat meatballs.
Khadijah walked beside Adam and the two stepped forward towards the front of the company on foot.
“Where is he going? I am her husband, where maybe she is a bus walking next to another man without my permission,” said Datta irritated for no reason.
A guard stepped up to Datta and said, “Pak Datta the car is ready and I have also booked a place at the restaurant you want,”.
“You eat alone, I am not hungry,” replied Datta then started following Khadijah. Datta did not accept seeing the woman he had halted walking with another man, but if Datta did it then it did not matter. Datta cheats to do his own good.
“Basic of stupid women, there's a car driving towards you. Supposedly if walking was a little aside,” oceh Datta was annoyed to see the carelessness of Khadijah who even walked in the car lane. Datta immediately gritted his teeth feeling annoyed as he looked towards the damned man who pulled his wife's veil, then Khadija followed him aside and they both looked at each other.
“It can no longer be left lag!” sumpat Datta felt angry himself. "I'll call him right now,” said Datta then grabbed his phone and the man grew annoyed that he didn't have his wife's number.
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Khadijah entered his apartment after greeting. “Astagfirullah,” Khadijah said as he stepped back with his hand holding his heart when he saw Datta standing next to the door staring straight ahead.
“Bu-not so, Khadija was just surprised,” replied Khadijah. “Luckily earlier I did not have a sudden heart attack,” Khadijah's inner still with a hand that rubbed his chest.
“Where are you from?” datta asked with a cold tone of voice.
“I am from the hospital,” replied Khadijah then stepped inside the house and Datta followed him from behind. What's wrong with her?" khadijah asked himself and he accelerated his footsteps.
"I did not ask about it" hardik Datta who was dissatisfied with Khadijah's answer.
"Then what's the problem?" khadijah asked, stopping his steps and turning his body towards her husband with his head bowed.
"Am I on the floor so you keep looking down.” Sembur Datta's.
“No,” replied Khadijah still lowered his head. Datta massaged his temple dizzy to see the attitude of the woman now in front of him.
“Lift your head and look at me!” datta command. “In front of your husband bowing his head. And in front of other men you even look at him, so hypocritical!” datta said spicy. Khadija never liked chili and the words Datta now cayenne pepper to make Khadija want to run straight to the kitchen then gulp a few glasses of water.
“Do not like to slander people,” replied Khadijah while raising his gaze. Either get the courage from where so Khadijah began to answer Datta's remarks now.
“I saw you walking with another man and wearing there was a hijab pull event all, whether your vision was no longer working until there was a car moving towards you. And you just shut up or maybe you deliberately want the guy to pull your hijab and your veil off then show off your ugly face,” Datta's cycad at length in front of Khadijah. Datta felt very emotional when he imagined it earlier. Though Datta's mind says he likes beautiful and sexy women but his heart actually says otherwise. It's so confusing.
An uncomfortable feeling began to feel Khadijah in his heart, the strange gelenyar spread to the nose and then rose to both corneas of his eyes to make clear fluid began to produce so rapidly. “Pak Datta don't just accuse someone because it's not good, I've never done what you said just now, but I'm sorry if it might hurt you accidentally,” after speaking Khadijah immediately stepped away.
“Who is hurt too! I don't love you and we are only married on paper, so why should I be hurt, ” cried Datta before Khadijah disappeared behind the door of his room. “Indeed he thought who he was until I fell in love with him,” grumbled Datta annoyed.
Datta would not be aware if his attitude now could also be interpreted as a person who was jealous because he saw his wife with another man.
Datta felt a tremor from behind his pants pocket and the man picked up the phone from someone he had been waiting for. It was a phone call from Felishia - her lover who disappeared into the earth after giving her a virgin girl gift. Argha! There was a feeling of guilt and also luck that Datta felt simultaneously when recalling the events of that night. Lucky because it can get a woman who is good at looking after herself while when first doing a relationship with Felishia-lover is no longer sealed. Why did Datta compare the two.