
CHAPTER 4
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Nayla gives up, she can only take a deep breath and throw it away violently, letting go of her friend who is so stubborn, chasing something that now belongs to someone else.
After a long wait, finally the taxi in the message came as well. Without waiting for long Nayla immediately boarded the taxi and mentioned her address to the driver.
Nayla arrived at her house after 15 minutes in the taxi, she got off but then Nayla was surprised to see the door open.
" Has Asrul returned? but it's not like it's only 4 o'clock. Mas Asrul is back. " Inner Nayla
Nayla rushed into the house for fear that her husband would be angry with her again, because he was late to go home
" Openetrish...!". Greet Nayla as she enters her house.
There was no reply from the greeting Nayla said, but her eyes caught something strange.
" A woman...!". Nayla murmured softly.
Nayla saw a woman sitting on the sofa looking back at her while watching television.
" A woman, but for what Mas Asrul brought another woman in this house. What does not mean to me in his life, that he brought another woman in this house without my knowledge. Or maybe the woman was a distant family. Yes..maybe his distant family "Inner Nayla hopes.
" I'm sorry, Si.. Who are you ?" Nayla asked quietly, but was still heard by the woman.
The woman turned her head when she heard another woman's voice inside the house.
Nayla was shocked to see who the woman in front of her was.
" Sikka....!" Nayla's mumbling
" What's he here for? is he just stopping by. But it's not that she doesn't know my house, after all, didn't she just say, she's going to meet her lover. Inner Nayla.
" Yourself...!". Sapa Siska who was also no less surprised like Nayla.
" Why are you here, Siska...?" Tanya Nayla who was still at home stood in her place.
" I...?" Siska pointed at herself
" Oh, of course I did stop by here on purpose, this is my lover's house. Answer Siska
Nayla is confused and begins to try to guess.
He said it was his girlfriend's house. He also visited his girlfriend's house, he also tried to commit suicide, because he was married by his lover a month ago. Isn't that
that month was the age of my marriage to Mas Asrul. Don't don't....
" O God... ! Don't let everything I think of be true. " Inner Nayla.
" Love...!" But A.. I....
" Nayla.....! She was my lover, the woman I loved so much, before you came into my life and ruined everything.
The deg...!
Nayla felt a great pain in her heart, reality could no longer be changed, what she thought was true.
All the facts were heard straight from her husband's own lips. His tears are flowing more and more.
" This temptation is Yes Allah...!"
" So the man who had made my best friend desperate to end his life was Mas Asrul, my own husband. Inner Nayla
" You guys know each other ?" Siska asked who looked confused. Moreover, hearing the words of his lover that sounded strange, made him even more curious.
" A.. I am Siska's wife ".
Nayla doesn't want to hide anything from her best friend.
" What....!?" Shouted Siska hysterically.
His heart denied it all, and tried to stay calm and smile. Although Nayla knew from her eyes there was sadness as well.
" Nayla, if you're joking, don't go too far. It's not funny, I'm your best friend. There is no way you are the wife of Mas Asrul, my lover. " Siska was still trying to smile.
" He's right my dear wife, the woman who has kept us apart and it's hard to be together again. " Say Mas Asrul chimed in after a long silence.
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In this case no one knows what is wrong and what is right, the two friends who never open up to each other. Always want to surprise when asked about lovers, until something like this happens.
" How could this happen to Nayla, why are you mean to me, she's my lover, she's my life. Why did you take her from me "
Nayla stood glued, she was also confused by the current prevailing condition.
" Siska, I also don't know that the man you've been referring to is Mas Asrul. I've asked you many times who the lucky guy is, but you never told me one. Now that this has all happened, then I'm wrong what "
Nayla's dilemma is that she never knew the origin of her husband. How she Nayla does not know at all, but it is definitely her reality now The man is her husband
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