I'M A STATUE FOR YOU
SLANDER

"Are you okay?" Asked a man who was about 185 Cm tall, sweet-faced. He woke up my collapsed motor.

"Yes. Thanks." My answer.

Because I was not focused on riding my motorcycle, my motorcycle tyre hit the sidewalk and I fell.

It was fortunate that I drove not too fast so there was only a small wound on my hand.

"Your hand is bleeding.?" Said the man.

"It's okay. Just a small wound." My word. And I immediately left him.

What a shame my fate. I fell down the stairs again. I was confused as to how I should deal with my husband later.

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"Assalamualaik." Magrib I got home. My eyes are running through the room. Slender. Arya must be in her room. No one answered my greetings.

I closed the door and walked into my room. I was shocked to see that Arya was on top of my bed. During the marriage, this was the first time Arya had entered my room. He gave me an illegible look. I just froze at the door.

I thought that woman must have contacted him.

"Alyn." I gasped to hear my name being called.

"Yes, um." I approached Arya.

"We need to talk." Mas Arya.

"I pray Maghrib first mas." Arya did not answer. I immediately picked up a towel and entered the bathroom not wanting to linger with Aryan mas. I cleaned my body and washed. I want to feel like I linger in the bathroom so I don't have to face Aryan mas. But I didn't do it because magrib's time was very limited.

I opened the door a little. Peering from the gap. I am grateful that Arya is no more. I can get out freely.

As usual after finishing the prayer service I always recite and pray for the good, my family, my friends and my household and my descendants who do not even exist.

Only God can turn the hearts of men, including the heart of Arya. I just need to be patient when that time comes.

After cleaning my Worship equipment. Arya came back to my room. He was wearing a sarong and a peci on his head.

I held Arya's hand and I kissed her back. Thankful that my hand didn't blow. It turns out he still has a heart.

"You know everything!" I just nodded hearing Mas Arya's words.

"I'm sorry. I know we were wrong. But you shouldn't be rude to Saints." Mas Arya.

"The reason he wanted to slap me was obviously me." I'm really hurt that it's normal for Arya to defend a woman***** that's after everything I've been through. I am his wife.

"I know what Saints are like. I don't want to hear you slander the Saints. You haven't quite cursed him in front of so many people and hit him. Lucky he didn't report you to the police." Mas Arya.

I digest every word that Arya says. Whatever the woman said. Why should his name be HOLY.

"Mas I didn't do that. Trust me the same." My speech.

"He won't slander you, I know what he's like." Mas Arya.

"Mas I am your wife, why do you defend her more than I." Arya sighed. He still seems to call me his wife.

"Alyn I always give you more than enough money, what it's still less to cover up my mistakes."

"I am your wife, not your servant."

"Alyn I'm really sorry."

"Sorry is not enough, leave the woman."

"I'm sorry but I can't."

"You pray mas. You also teach. But this is how you treat your wife."

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