
the atmosphere of the city is so dense and crowded, coupled with the light of the eyes of the day is so hot. Hand fans do not also make the heart of a young girl warm. either because of the heat or problems in his life Batak visited redah. chose menika with a handsome doctor in secret, making his life not as comfortable as it was in his mind, marrying Siri is not a good path to life in a world full of laws.
the arrival of in-laws in their apartment, which was going to give the first meeting and create a good impression, on the contrary, reality is not as sweet as the concept of life.
the beginning of the meeting was so heartbreaking, got a tremendous humiliation because of different social status.Emang what sindi can do? just listen and cry. Because what he said in-laws is true.he is no less than the bottom who just hitchhiking live in the house of her husband.
"i was amazed by Riko's choice! who should have deserved to be a maid, even made a mistress by my son. What does Riko see from you? poor, ugly and uneducated. Keep what makes my child interested".all the graffiti was thrown at the young woman in front of him. with a face down and tears flowing. "as long as you know, my son will marry an equal girl, not the same you who must be in the kitchen and serve us. So before you get hurt even deeper, so, mending now leave this house and make sure before Riko comes home, you're not here anymore.
"but, where am I going". with a sad look tried to give an account of myself asking.
"stupid! I don't know". she replied and stepped out of her son's apartment.
after hearing the words of the in-laws, Sindi finally rushed to clean up her belongings and left the building where she had taken a few months without saying goodbye to the owner.
"mas. I left". before giving his belongings, Masi sindi had written a letter to make the last trace.
his tears never ransacked, to bring himself to the place where people issued every complaint and where the travelers to shelter just to rest for a moment.
a smile fell on his face after entering the courtyard of the place of worship so wide.There was a warmth that made the oxygen supply increasingly dominate his chest. and this is the second time he set himself up after saying the word tawhid some time ago.to follow the understanding of the husband who has made himself convert.
it feels very comfortable, there is warmth makes his heart feel peaceful.sitting on the prayer mat while performing the obligatory prayer and after it is finished, the syndi finally folds his face and intends to bring it to its original place, but, but, her focus is distracted by the person next to her.the woman who is one year adrift of her.Easy women who had admired in her school.have a heart as soft as angelic silk, every Maslah, every Maslah, surely this woman was always there for him, whether it was fate or by chance, but it all just happened.
"Hindu". he was afraid because do not let the wrong person, and the person who was greeted, immediately turned his gaze and made his eyes round.
shock, of course, because, as you are, sindi is not from among her believers, but whether she is wrongly seen or true this is the real form of the woman.
"sister, Miss right?". he asked again who managed to make Miss realized from her shock.
"ah, yes, sindi is not". she asked back to make sure.
"yes sister. it's me". she replied and immediately hugged Miss with enthusiasm.but, the hug was not intermittent because, Syndi felt there was something odd.
"sister, I'm wrong or this is real. Kaka's stomach, that big kayak". he asked confusedly with his eyes pointing towards the longing stomach that was still wrapped up in the face.
"yes, I'm pregnant again".her successful answer made Sindi frown.
considering her relationship with her husband is not okay because of events a few hours ago, making her heart difficult to answer. Although in fact, they are married but, her heart is like being played with.
by remembering the contents of his stomach is the fruit of love from the man who now carries himself to meet with the sindi here.
"yes, Alhamdulilla.it has been almost a year". he replied with a sad look. has not even reached the age of their marriage, but it has been in a storm. it feels sad, it feels sad, considering her who will most likely become a widow at an easy age.
"wah sindi will soon be a aunt". hebo sindi, forget his sadness some time ago.
"do'akan, as we are healthy and labor is easy.
"Aamiin". by raising to the two hands of the syndic and then guaranteeing the request of Miss.
"but by the way, since when did the convert". getting such a question made the syndi throw a breath. if discussing his journey, it will incise a wound in his heart.
"the range of a month". she replied with a wry smile.
"semogah Istiqomah yes".
"insyaallah, brother".
"where is Kaka's husband?". curious about the existence of the beautiful woman's owner in front of him, finally Syndi asked questions.
hearing the sindi question, making the ghost back gunda. "work, I was here alone". he replied as much as possible to make his face calm so as not to arouse suspicion.
" yes yes already, sis, sindi pamit". after feeling enough, finally sindi say goodbye.
"yes, be careful". he said in reply to a smile and nod from the sindi.
after a while cleaning the prayer equipment, finally miss stepping out. staring at the expanse of trees that are made into decoration and breathe a lot of air.
"honey".his focus suddenly yawned while listening to such a familiar voice in his ears.