Friendship with Forbidden Love
Breaking the Longing

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Galih felt no confidence in what he was seeing at the moment. He felt like this was an unreal dream, then he smacked his cheeks hoping he would wake up quickly from the dream.

Actually not ! this is real ! it's surreal

"My dear!" the remnants of a raucous voice of disbelief from the mouth of Galih.

Yass....!!

His body immediately ambushed Nadifa with a tight hug, very tightly unwilling to escape, he cried in that embrace. Nadifa looked surprised not to budge, the attitude of trembling beyond his expectations.

Her husband misses her ! still love him !

Nadifa's forehead, the two cheeks left and right alternately, nose and lips with sobs.

He did not care anymore with Malik and Kinanti who still stood amazed at the meeting of two people who were overwhelmed with long and deep longing.

Nadifa just remained silent sculpting not retaliating. His tears fell near his tail, he felt very weak at this time, nervousness that had attacked since then as it instantly disappeared carrying strength.

Galih held his wife again, hugged her again tightly, put all his despair and weariness waiting for Difa to come back, the woman who had left for three months, without being able to talk and meet face to face.

"Galih is very sincere in loving Difa!" malik's mind continued to look at them without gaps and bulkheads.

Malik grabs Kinanti's hand to take her away from the place, moving away to let them both enjoy the release of longing.

He knew after this that Kinanti would ask him many questions, why he could come up with Nadifa, what it had to do with Galih, why Galih could behave like that to him.

"I hope you're back together!" Malik prayed in his heart continuously swinging his steps carrying Kinanti past.

"Darling?" said Galih raised his hand and put it on both cheeks Nadifa, continue to look at the two eyeballs Nadifa who is still mired with a tear explosion there.

Galih looked at the changes that had occurred in his wife's body. Nadifa is so beautiful, slimmer and looks younger and fresher. Doesn't look like a man in grief.

"I want to donate my blood to Gita, Mas," Nadifa's voice was undeniable.

Galih also occupied Nadifa in the chair, to feel calmer. He had to ask exactly the desire of this Nadifa who wanted to help his second wife.

His heart was still frozen because it hurt !

"You are precious to me, really ! very ! forgive me everything I said, it was all just my emotions," Galih lowered his face, he looked at Nadifa and clasped tightly the hand he had always longed to caress her.

"You are right, your words that opened my eyes, so that I would not forever be a parasite in your family, between you and the Gita ! I feel like the universe has ended our matchmaking line!" reply Nadifa stopped all her sweaty cries.

Galih was surprised, he went down to the floor to reach Nadifa's feet and groaned there. Galih looked up at Nadifa who still did not want to look at him.

"For God's sake, that's not what I want ! you know that I love you more than myself, just for you! forgive your husband who sinned against the household we built !"

Compassionate remarks, regrets and apologies do not seem to be able to prevent the heart of Nadifa to want to accept her husband back.

"As you said, I'm Mandul, Mas ! I can't give you happiness like your wife." she stopped, crying, covering her face with both hands. Unable to cover up the tightness in his chest re-strewn, the pain three months ago gaped back.

those words hurt so much !

Galih felt very guilty, he regretted that he had insulted the person he loved the most, it was just an emotion that came out spontaneously because he felt he had been disappointed with a betrayal.

"I don't care what you look like right now, I don't look back, I just want you, here..!" Galih grabbed Nadifa's fingers and put her chest down.

Nadifa was only able to look at her husband's face, a face that had just raised tears again, after being exposed to the tragedy of her marriage with Gita.

"Perach me Mas, then your life in the future will be much happier! enjoying life with my son and wife without fear of tripping up is always a problem with me, I won't demand anything from you, I just want you to obey it!"

Galih kept shaking, he didn't want to."I still love you!" galih's voice screeching, he's emotional. I don't like to hear the words divorce.

"But I don't love you, Mom!" Nadifa's answer seemed like boiling water that was ready to skin every skin to run out until it rose.

Instead of emotion, his hand was directed toward hitting the iron doorpost that was perched firmly before him, to pour out an unstoppable vexation.

The torn wound was gaping, blood dripping slowly. Nadifa was shocked by what she saw as a result of her new speech.

"Bag!!"

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