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Not many words were said between the two in the car. Dika tried to melt the silent atmosphere that enveloped them.

"He's your ex-husband?"

Dika glanced towards Humaira who looked dreamy.

"Hmm. as you heard..."

"When..call me like that"

Said Dika. The young man wanted to brush off the gap between them.

"Then the woman with him?"

Dika asked curiously for an answer Humaira must have guessed who the woman was.

"He knows!!"

The parable mentioned by Humaira makes Dika smile.

"Ehm..., what do you mean you call them thieves?"

"As you have in mind, it's more or less like that"

Humaira answered that seemed lazy to discuss back the story of her past.

Arriving in front of the alley, Humaira asked Dika not to drive her all the way inside. He knew very well at that hour the gangs must be crowded. Dika who did not want to make Humaira hate him accepted the request.

Dika opens the car door for Humaira. Then take out all the paper bags and give them to Humaira.

"Thank you"

Humaira said after taking all her paper bags from Dika's hands.

At the same time a white sedan car walked slowly across the stop where Dika parked his car.

"Eh Cin, that's not Dika huh?"

Ask a girl from behind her wheel.

Cindy who was asked immediately looked for the direction of her best friend's field.

Dika?! Just who is he? Oh. So that woman who makes Dika rarely see me again. Basic ja*ang!!

"Down I'm here, you go first. I'm following you"

A woman got out of the white car, rushed to Humaira and...

"Bugh...!"

The young woman pushed Humaira's body into the car. Then he also slapped Humaira's cheek very hard.

"PLAQUE!!!"

"Cindy stop!!!"

Dika who immediately knew the woman was holding Cindy's body away from Humaira.

"Are you okay?"

Dika panicked immediately held Humaira's face with anxiety.

Humaira who held her cheek could not say anything. What she felt at this moment was exactly the same as when she saw her husband who was with her affair. That's why he doesn't want to relate more than just work.

"Who is she, Dik?!"

"Cin, don't you interfere in my affairs?!"

"I asked him who is Dik?!"

Cindy's voice invited the eyes of those around them. The day Humaira felt was already quite heavy. In addition to the appearance of a woman named Cindy add complicated mood.

"I'm sorry I'm nobody, excuse me..."

Humaira replied interrupting their conversation.

"Eh, how nice of you to run away?!"

"Well...?!"

Cindy grabbed Humaira's hair as she was about to get away from their quarrel.

"CINDY!!"

Dika immediately held Cindy's hand, trying to remove her trap from Humaira's hair. The young man violently moved Cindy away from Humaira. Cindy who was treated so did not accept Dika's attitude.

The young lady furiously approached Dika. But a slap Humaira gave him stopped him and made him go up.

"I have nothing to do with him?!"

Appoint Humaira to Dika.

"And you two better get out of here. Because I don't want people to misunderstand here?!"

Humaira said slightly exorcising as she stepped leaving the two of them.

"Have you talked?!"

Emotionally ignited Cindy tries to catch up to Humaira but is immediately restrained by Dika.

"No!! You coming with me?!"

"No way!! Release me. Let me hit that arrogant face of ja*ang?!"

Dika did not give Cindy a chance to escape from her grip. He pulls Cindy and forcefully puts her in his car.

The crowd dispersed after they left the stop. But the gossip in the alley quickly circulated beating the wind that flew everywhere. Humaira tried to traverse some of the people who were gathered in some places with her indifferent attitude.

"Here is the culprit?! Rasain got damprat, likes to call a couple of people anyway?!"

"What is it, beautiful but not really good?!"

"Yes, the work of the actor, usually just the body to do what he wants?!"

"But good shopping luxury goods?!"

"What son? Noh illicit money, hell wait for him to enter round?!"

"Women like he doesn't need to be in his charity weigh, go to hell also use a kick no need to skip Shiratal Mustaqim?!"

"Any husband abstains from mothers, do not be tempted by stealth creatures like him?!"

"Opo anyway, wewek gombel means?!"

"This one didn't kidnap kids. But kidnap the same fathers of young men. Similar right?!

"Look alike, should we be careful?!

"Astagfirullah the mothers, said ma'am. All deeds have been done there is an angel catet. Go to hell or heaven, let God decide. Mothers aren't afraid of what this guy says on the catet ama angel?"

"Don't you think Kang Onan ruined the atmosphere?!"

"Yes nih kang Onan, mending sono urusin noh flow got a stopp?!"

"Astagfirullah.di reminded even I was expelled"

"Gangguin anyway. Did I actually have a crush on that sissy wewek?!"

"Astagfirulah..."

Said the man called Kang Onan. He just shook his head in the face of the power of mothers. Then leave because they cannot face those who defeat netizens with the most truth.

Humaira who began to be uncomfortable took quick steps to get to her rented house immediately. Her cheeks that were exhausted in slaps started to get hot and slightly swell.

"Assynoltom..."

Humaira immediately opened the door and said her greetings as soon as she reached her doorstep.

"Waalaikumsalam.., have you gone home Hum? So much of your groceries Hum?"

"Yes brother, this is for brother and Danu. What else is Danu?"

"He's watching, you why Hum? Your cheeks are red?"

Umi watched Humaira's face closely.

"Today I'm tired, brother..."

Humaira avoided Umi's question. Umi who understood Humaira's attitude did not ask again what problems his adoptive sister had just faced.

Humaira approached Danu who was watching while laughing at the cartoon show on television. The tiredness and tightness in his heart slowly faded away seeing Danu's happy laughter being so innocent.

"Wear this Hum...?"

Umi thrust a basin filled with cloth with ice cubes to compress Humaira's bruised cheeks.

"Thank you brother..."

Humaira replied that looked calm as if nothing had happened to her.

Umi himself has often seen Humaira with such circumstances. Such a thing is a risk that often occurs in the work that Humaira lives. Humaira who did not want to tell her the problem did not upset Umi because Umi knew the woman was trying to overcome the burden and problems in her heart.

*****

Time also changed at dusk. Humaira cleared herself to stand before the Khalik.

The prayer is spread when the Adhan reverberates. Humaira also paid maghrib, trying solemnly. The umpteenth time his tears flowed when he prayed to Allah. His body trembled with an outpouring of mixed emotions stirring up his feeling of tightness in the chest.

O Allahu, Rabbi, O Karim, I come to You, O Divine, with all my shortcomings and iniquities. Forgive my sins that bring disaster, O Allah... Forgive my sins that corrupt the gift. Forgive my sins that sent down reinforcements. Forgive my sins that I have committed and all the wrongs that I have done. O Allah, there is no reason for me to reject the provision You have given me, nor the law and the trials that have come upon me. I am strong, O God, and I am patient in the face of your trials. If I may ask for this burden of life, I ask only You, and only You I submit. O Allah. Rahmanu, O Rahim. Give them health and strength to live the conditions You have set. Protect my son, O Allah, and lift all his diseases. I believe You gave this test within the limits of my ability...

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