Hijrah in the Way of God
Messed

"Quick say!" Ridho looked impatient, wanting to quickly the woman sitting on the sofa of the room came out. He chose to stand instead of sitting on the same sofa. I don't want to be close to my ex-boyfriend.

"Are you really not feeling the slightest bit about me?"

Ridho frowned. What kind of question is this? thought.

"The only person I love is my wife" he replied after a few seconds. He emphasized the word wife so that Sinta understood. Ridho has absolutely no taste in this ex-girlfriend. Be it then, Sinta just as a shield so that he is free from punishment at school. Remember how stubborn he used to be.

"Why?" the woman asked again. "Why can't you love me?"

Ridho has not answered his question. Sinta stood up and suddenly hugged her reflexively pushed until she fell onto the sofa. An enraged Ridho was about to drag him out, stepping hurriedly. However, unfortunately his legs even tripped over the table, making him fall on the woman's body.

Which is no longer profitable. Rahma came to drop the bushel she brought because she was shocked to see it was like cheating. Misunderstand this situation.

Quickly Ridho stood up with a panicked face. "This grace is not what you see. I can clear it!" he shouted, when the woman he loved was running away.

Ridho chased after her but the woman first got into the elevator which happened to be open. He growled in annoyance while pressing the elevator button from outside many times.

A few minutes later, he waited for the elevator door to open. Ridho rushed in while calling someone.

"The lady's wife is in my room" he orders the person across the phone.

After the person across answered, "OK." He closed the connection.

Ting

The elevator doors open on the ground floor. Ridho ran hastily out of the lobby. He was even more anxious when he could not find the woman outside.

When he got home he did not find it either. Door locked. Rahma is not inside.

Ridho kept thinking, could it be that he was at the restaurant?

After thinking for a long time, he decided to go there. Again, he did not find the woman.

Ridho's mind is fucked. The worst possibility he had imagined. What if the woman asks to separate from him? Ridho won't be able to lose it again.

Ridho growled in frustration. He should not have let Sinta into his room. He was really stupid to have been fooled by that woman.

It increases the speed of the vehicle to vent the annoyance. Overtaking some riders in front of him. The messy hair in the wind and the fluttering coat he did not care.

The man was driving in an uncertain direction until a faint ringing sound could be heard from the mobile phone making him slow down the speed of the vehicle and then stop at the side of the road.

He hoped it was Rahma. Ridho reached into the pocket of the suit preparing to receive the call. But as he looked at the screen of the phone that was written it was not the name he had dedicated to his wife but rather his 'Banu' secretary.

Lazily he picked up the phone. "What's wrong?" tanyanya after saying hello first.

"Where are you going, sir? There will soon be a meeting with the client."

Ridho's reflex checks the watch. It's been one hour past twenty minutes. An hour more he left the office even he had not eaten at all, the prayer had not been implemented. Ridho beristighfar may he forget his obligations.

"I'll be there soon" he said.

The man keeps the phone back in his suit pocket. Then, turn the vehicle back on while glancing right left. Find Mosque.