Forgive Me My Wife

Forgive Me My Wife
Because of the rain and the lights off


It has been approximately two weeks Hanin worked as a lecturer assistant at the campus where he studied first.


The reason Hanin became an assistant lecturer was nothing but to remove the fatigue and burden of mind that he was experiencing at this time.


With Prasetya's permission at the time. Hanin is allowed by Pras to find busy by becoming an assistant lecturer.


And that afternoon, it was Hanin who had just finished with her tasks. Get ready to go home.


Was at a stop near the campus. Hanin appears to be ordering a taxi online through an app.


He was busy ordering a taxi on his cell phone.


Suddenly a luxury car that is no stranger to Hanin's vision. It seems to stop right in front of him.


A handsome and handsome man appeared to get out of the car and approach Hanin.


"You're going home. Let me drop off." Prasetya said, offering Hanin a ride.


"No need to. I've ordered a taxi, the taxi's on its way here" Hanin said.


"Can be canceled Han." Pras replied.


"It's not good in cancel. Kasian's the cab driver. Soon also comes." subtly reject Hanin again.


Moments later, Hanin's taxi arrived.


When Hanin was about to get into the taxi. Prasetya precedes Hanin to rush to the taxi car.


Pras then took some money in his wallet. He then gave the money to the taxi driver.


"I paid three times the cost, sir. Please cancel it from the application Mr." Prasetya said to the taxi driver.


The taxi driver also took the money given by Prasetya. After that he left.


"Your mother is nothing. Why tell him to leave." protested Hanin.


"And I told you, I'll take you home baby. Don't protest, look at the cloudy atmosphere. Soon it must be raining down very hard. Let's get in the car, don't argue." Prasetya said.


I don't want Hanin to obey. Hanin then entered the front passenger seat with Prasetya.


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Along the way, Hanin and Prasetya did not say much.


It rained that afternoon with a very heavy intensity. The visibility was a little disturbed.


And suddenly, the pace of Pras's car looks good. Fortunately Pras can immediately control the speed of his car and can immediately control the speed quickly.


So that the car he drove could stop right on the side of the road.


Hanin, who had panicked, was shocked by the incident at that time.


What else in addition to the rain that fell more and more rapidly made the atmosphere look gripping.


"Why the car?" hanin asked with curiosity and worry.


"Something, it seems, there's a flattened rear wheel. I checked first." said Pras, who then he immediately got out of the car.


"Mas, be careful, the rain is heavy." Hanin's great-grandson remembered.


Pras then got out of the car and checked the tires on the back.


And sure enough, the tire turned out to be deflated. Then Pras opened the trunk of the car and took the spare tire that was there.


Using the tools available in the car, Pras replaced his flat tires in the middle of the rain that fell so heavily that afternoon.


And in the car, Hanin seemed a little anxious about the state of Prasetya out there who was changing the car tires.


The flash of lightning and the rumbling of thunder had already made Hanin even more goosebumps in the car.


A moment later, Prasetya returned to his steering chair with a state of wetness.


"Mas, your clothes are soaking wet." Hanin's great-grandson, showing her concern when Pras got back in the car.


"Yes, let it be, until the house I will take a shower and change clothes" said Prasetya, who then drove back his car.


"Han, we'll stop by for a second at our house. Don't mind if we stop by the house first. I need to take a shower and change. To get to your house, we have to pass our house first." Prasetya said.


"As for you." replied Hanin resignedly.


With a face full of smiles. Pras eagerly drove his car home.


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Just now Hanin and Prasetya entered their residential complex area. The complex looks completely dark.


Not only his house looks dark. But the other houses are the same.


"It looks like there is a power outage in the area" said Pras, who was still in the car with Hanin.


Why must it be right at this moment the lights die, Hanin satin.


"Let's go down first, we go into the house." Pras asked.


"Mas is down. I'll just wait in the car." replied Hanin.


"Right now Han's lights are off. If anything happens later. We go in first, after all, two Bibik at home are also not there. They took time off to attend his brother's wedding since yesterday. So at home there is no one or anyone. I've only been alone for a few days. Let's go in first. I don't know where you put the candles." Pras said he wanted Hanin to come down.


Finally, Hanin got out of the car.


Using the lighting from the phone. Pras and Hanin walked towards the door of the house.


Take the house keys out of the pocket of her pants. Pras then opened the door and told Hanin to enter first.


"Where do you usually put candles?" ask Prasetya.


"There's in the kitchen drawer." replied Hanin, as she walked into the kitchen to pick up the candles. While Pras illuminates Hanin who is looking for a candle with a lamp on his phone.


"My phone is weak. Soon my phone will be dead." Prasetya explained.


"Prophette Mas, here I am looking for the candle." replied Hanin in a slightly irritated and grumbling voice.


Hanin was irritated, because why should the lights turn off right at the moment they were alone at home.


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