LAMHA AND MR. EL
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Mr El drove his car across the streets of the capital! he heads to a favorite place where he and the late Patricia often spend time together.

A few moments later...

And this is where Mr. El is, sitting in a chair under a shady tree with a view of a small lake in front of him. Mr. El looked blankly ahead, he remembered the shadows of the past with Patricia. Where in this place he used to spend time with Patricia, laughing and joking happily.

"Is it true, Pat? did you really betray me? is it true what Mia said? but..why do you seem happy all this time" said Mr. El while looking blankly ahead. Looking at the ripples of lake water that was exposed to the sweep of the wind. So peaceful and soothing, Mr. El closed his eyes enjoying the friendly caress of the blowing wind sweeping across his face. He did not know if there was a woman who was crying because of a misunderstanding.

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Lamha was packing her things, not only that she also asked her sister and her mother to pack. Lamha's mother, who did not know about the problems of her son and daughter-in-law, could only stroke her chest and give a little advice to her eldest daughter.

"Son, don't be rash in your decision. Everything should be discussed with a cold head. And have you given your husband permission? where is your adab as a wife who just leaves the house." said Lamha's mother.

"Lamha has sent a message via sms ma'am." replied Lamha.

"Did your husband give you permission?" ask Lamha's mother.

"Yet. From earlier on the phone did not pick up." replied Lamha.

"Then don't go, sin." said his mother.

"But ma'am... Lamha couldn't stand it, Lamha was tired, ma'am El..." Lamha stopped her speech because she did not want to open her husband's disgrace in front of her mother.

"Son El why? did he hurt you?" ask Lamha's mother.

"No ma'am. That's.. Lamha needs time to think about whether to continue this marriage or not. Because Lamha felt we weren't the right fit" Lamha said.

"It doesn't fit how?" asked Lamha's mother in curiosity.

"Yes not suitable." replied Lamha who was still silent about the problem.

"Many of your patience, God willing will bear sweet fruit in the future" said Lamha's mother.

"Mom, this time Lamha really needs time to be alone, Lamha does not want to meet with mas El first" Lamha said with pleading eyes.

"What about baby A?" ask Lamha's mother.

"That's it. We just take it to the village." said Lamha.

"Then wait for your husband to come home and ask him for permission." said Lamha's mother. Lamha did not reply, it felt so hard to sleep in the room with Mr. El again.

At night, Mr. El came home with a disheveled face and a messy appearance. As soon as he got to the door and opened it, he was surprised to see the lamha suitcases that had been neatly arranged.

"Here, who wants to move?" asked Mr. El who immediately scattered Lamha's daydream.

"That's.. Lamha wants to go home mas village." said Lamha.

"Why go home?" ask Mr. El.

"Emh, his uncle's son wants to marry, Lamha the same mother was told to come." Lamha lied. She had to lie to Mr. El so that her husband would let her go to the village.

"Why sudden? speaking from yesterday! make a sprain!" said Mr. El carried away with emotion. How not, for him today was his tertiary day. To catch Mia cheating, the fact that Patricia and now Lamha are going to the village makes her head feel like it's going to break!.

"If Lamha is not allowed to leave" Lamha said, looking down.

Huh!

Mr. El took a rough breath.

"Yes, I've allowed it, but I'm taking it" he said.

"No need to mas, Lamha knows El is busy so Lamha has bought tickets. And for baby A, if Mas El allows Lamha will take her." Lamha said.

"No need! baby A to be taken care of by Giyem!" replied Mr. El who did not want his son to be taken to Lamha's house in the village. It was nothing, he was worried about his son's safety because of the lack of security and guard there.

"Yes already. Oh yes mas, from that Lamha telfonin kok not lifted? where have you been all day?" ask Lamha. He wished that master El was honest with him.

"That's it, I was..."

"So Lamha to the office want to carry a wallet, but El mas does not exist. He said he wanted an important meeting?" Lamha Fishing.

"Meeting outside, the client met outside." lied Mr. El. There was no way he would tell Lamha what happened today, he did not want to look weak in front of Lamha. Lamha himself felt very disappointed because Mr. El did not want to be honest with him.

"Oh yeah how long was it?" asked Mr. El to try to divert the conversation.

"A month, could be more." Lamha replied.

"What?!!!" sentak mr. El. Nah! how could he be far away from Lamha until that long. This can't be allowed!

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