IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
26.Pain is not bleeding

Asifa was sitting in the living room, she was saturated at home alone. Because of something lonely, made himself remember the times with Ardi.

Where every Sunday they go for a walk with the Dinata family. The love that bu Gina and Pak Arya share with her papa mama.

From the time he was a child until he was Junior High School Class VIII. Asifa and Ardi were like sisters. Where he is often with Ardi, and must be separated because Ardi must go to continue studying abroad. And when Ardi returned he was asked to be his wife.

Now he has to divorce because he can not give offspring and does not want to be in honey. But he also cannot be free, like other couples who have divorced. They no longer care about their ex-partner. That is what makes Asifa feel played by the Dinata family.

Can not he deny if the Dinata family really meritorious for him. Because the Dinata family is also Aisyah and Asifa can mengueam education in a good school. And the famous university in Jakarta to become a scholar.so did Aisyah, because Aisyah and Ardi only differ by one year. Ardi was younger than Aisyah, wherever Asifa was under the Dinata family then the ayesha was under him.

Asifa's tears just flowed as she remembered those good times. We he must feel pain and deep wounds to the bottom. Which feels very painful but does not look like the wound, yes that is what is called a bloodless pain. Asifa did not realize that someone knocked on the door of the house many times. Until he was shocked when the old phone that was in his grasp rang.

"Astaghfirullah" then he saw who called him. The name of the caller, Lira, was immediately picked up.

"Yes hello...."

"Sister open the door" turned off his phone.

tok tok tok tok

Asifa immediately ran towards the main door and needed the lira and Rendi doors. While rubbing the wet face with tears.

"Assalamualaikum" said Rendi and Lira.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, sorry you didn't hear you knock on the door.

Lira sees her cousin her eyes are wet and still wet. You can guess it must have been crying out for his fate.

"Yes my brother is okay, let's go in the night I'm tired of standing still."Said Lira, while pulling Asifa's hand into the house.

"This is the guest who is.., why am I invited in."replying to Lira's joke.

"I was the guest later on, brother, I knocked on the door many times until the pegel waited for the door to open. Don't know you're thinking about someone who doesn't matter anymore in your life."Said Lira who'd gotten her ass on the couch.

"Darling you are yes" rebuked Rendi on Lira "forgive Lira yes brother. if you say it is not in the filter first."Rendi felt bad for her sister-in-law.

"Sorry brother, if words make you sick" said Lira, looking down and feeling guilty. If what he said offended his cousin and hurt him.

"It's okay, besides what Lira said has a point. If I keep thinking about him I'll go crazy. Because I was shackled in her life that made me like this. Free he tried to protect me, until at any time he could not restore the broken glass as before." Asifa said, staring at the window blankly.

Lira immediately hugged her cousin sister to channel her affection. He did not want his cousin to fall again and have a bad impact.

"Aamiin" answered Asifa.

"Aamiin, what can we help you prepare before you leave?"ask Rendi.

"This please send through the delivery service or ojek online is also up to you. But not from this house if you use an online motorcycle taxi" said Asifa, while giving a small box.

"And this later you will sell, and who asked to transfer to Aisyah's account. Please all tomorrow, because the day after tomorrow you will block this account number. And that wedding ring you sent the day after tomorrow." Asifa's message, for anticipation.

"Okay, we'll work on it later. Brother leaving when, have you eaten yet?"ask Rendi.

"A few more minutes, ten o'clock maybe, wait for the cctv to go home. I ate it at five o'clock now hungry eat what's good have you guys eaten?"ask back.

"Not eating anymore, if you want to eat with me. Let me order it now, so you can eat, let's hurry, what do you want to eat?"ask Lira.

"I want to eat a spicy meal but can not be the same mama and papa, order rice with chicken cream aja deh."Asifa.

"Okay, sister, wait for the order."Lira said with a sweet smile.

"Good thanks mba."replying with a Lira smile.

Rendi walked towards the light switch, then she turned it off. And immediately closed the curtains, but remained standing in that window. Then peek across the street that was told by Mr. Herman. And right across the street saw people in the park, some continue to face the house of Mr. Herman.

Yes Mr. Herman's house is right in front of the park for children's play and family complex. The park is quite spacious 100 square meters, there are chairs in every corner of children's games.

If Sunday is crowded there are those who run in the morning and accompany their children. So from the person monitoring Asifa sitting in the park by pretending to play mobile phones, chess or chat. Because yes occupied by the person is a gazebo. Of course it is comfortable whether it is raining or even hot.

Shortly after that they left because they saw Mr. Herman's house was no activity. Yes they will go if the lights in the living room or room are dead. They assume that their task is complete.

A few minutes later the food came and they ate together with wisdom.

After eating Asifa called Mr. Herman and informed him that he was ready to leave and Mr. Herman sent the destination address. And immediately order an ojek online, a few minutes interval ojek online also came.

Asifa was ready in front because it was already night. The clock shows at 22:05 then the atmosphere of the complex is quiet.

"Brother hearts on the road huh? greetings to Ayesha and family."Lira.

"Yes, that's my old phone is up to you to love who the employee needs later."essage Asifa, because she's already taken her card.

*****Connected....