Friendship with Forbidden Love
Groaning 1
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A day and a day of grief was really torturing his mind that's what happened to Malik today.
He tried to come early to the office, because deliberately to meet directly with his lover.
His pace was fast, he thought surely Nadifa had arrived earlier, compared to other employees as usual.
Zwkkkkk...!!
Both of his eyes were empty, looking at Nadifa's empty table leaping, feeling his body limp there was no instantaneous passion.
Swinging his legs back to his office, then he took out a box of packaged milk placed on the table Nadifa, milk strawberry taste favorite woman.
He continued to hold back his anxiety and anxiety, he was afraid Nadifa was right with his decision
The original decision was triggered, just like the code justifies this incident.
Geck..Tok..!!
A knocking sound rang out at the door of his room, Malik raised his face wondering who was there.
Dania shifted the door and went inside.
"Sorry sir, I was visited by Nadifa's letter of illness," Dania placed SKD (Doctor's Certificate) on Malik's desk.
Malik kept silent for a while, looking at the letter fixedly, then picked up and opened the envelope containing his name and description of his illness.
"Nadifa to your house?"
"His husband delivered to Niah, sir,"
Dania quibbled, she understood the restless face that was beginning to be seen without being able to be covered by Malik.
Malik continues to respond to what he sees and holds now.
"Well, I hope you get well soon!" Malik put the SKD back in his envelope.
"Well sir, Niah's back,"
Malik nodded normally.
Dania understood what she saw.
Malik grabbed his HP and looked for Nadifa's contact quickly, he couldn't be patient for today.
She did not care whether her husband would pick up the phone or not, which she was obviously very anxious at the moment, wanting to ease her heart by hearing Nadifa's voice.
Tutt.......The phone connection was cut off because it was not lifted, Malik has tried to call her more than 8x.
His body leaned down in his work chair, exhaling many times into the air.
There was no other choice, other than just being able to wait willingly.
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Tears Nadifa still did not want to stop, even more rapid, continued to sweat while saying the Asma of God in his dhikr, he rested in the title of prayer at the time of Duha now.
He continued to close his eyes, slightly opened his lips, exclaiming quietly while accompanied by hand movements twisting one by one prayer beads.
Half an hour later, he let go of the mucus and folded it all back.
Then he sat on the bed in the guest room of the house of Dania.
He tilted his feet and put a pillow there, he pondered and thought.
The eyes and nose still look swollen and flushed, because the tears always come in a matter of minutes.
His head was still heavy, but he could not turn to think about it.
The room was very quiet, only the sound of the clock ticking kept rolling, he continued to stare.
"**I am the bad one !"
"Maybe this is a rebuke from God for me!"
"I'm a wife who can't keep my husband's trust!"
"I'm a wife who's always busy thinking about someone else's husband!"
"Galih will definitely behave like me, if he knows what I'm doing behind him**!"