Love Sholeha
The Repeated Drama

Sholeha waited for her husband to come pick her up so patiently, while Irma had been picked up by her husband since then. Sometimes his eyes glanced at the watch that kept turning. Ten minutes later her husband did not come.

Sholeha was even impatient to immediately tell me, about the good news about Rahma. Sholeha paced back and forth in front of the gate, while Sholeh was somewhere.

" She, what are you doing?"

Sholeha smiled briefly, with a figure she had not seen for a long time. Sholeha realized that if the man before her would definitely approach her, she quickly walked over so as not to talk to her much.

" Wait for a husband?"

Arman runs down his bike, accompanying the small-running Sholeha.

" yes. He's coming"

" I can drive if you want"

Sholeha paused and looked at Arman intently.

" Don't be weird, leave me. There will be other stories if you stay like this" Sholeha said firmly.

Sholeha runs faster creating distance with Arman.

" Rather than the heat Ha, when was your husband jealous?" he said lightly.

Sholeha did not budge, she reached into her cell phone trying to call her husband. The first ring ended, Sholeh ignored it.

Arman did not give up, he continued to follow Sholeha walking. Like when he pleaded for Sholeha to be delivered home when he first dated.

Sholeha stomped her feet, upset with the disrespectful Arman and even more upset with her husband. He is easily jealous, he alone makes this situation happen.

" Come on, I can't have you going that way" he said again.

This time he stopped his bike right in front of Sholeha.

" I can't. Let me walk" Sholeha said very firmly this time.

Tin.....

Suddenly a motor horn came from behind Arman. Sholeha was aghast, when she saw Sholeh with a flat and firm face.

Arman turned his head, then left without a word to Sholeh.

Sholeha's fear approached her husband who was still hardening his jaw. Without saying anything Sholeha immediately harrumphed.

Likewise with Sholeh who was silent did not ask his wife much. They were silent not talking to each other, Sholeha's hands also did not dare to circle in her husband's stomach as usual.

This time Sholeha was terrified, not daring to look at her husband. He had even shed tears since then. It can be ascertained if Sholeh must be angry with him.

Sholeha linked her trembling hand from earlier, for some reason her heart was agitated to death. He was afraid of Arman acting presumptuously at him, he was also very afraid of Sholeh who would silence him.

Sholeha's tears just flowed not want to stop, not even the slightest breeze comforted her. The speed of the motorbike felt very fast, so that Sholeh did not realize it had turned off the motor.

Sholeha wiped away her tears, she immediately came down. She saw the back of her husband who kept walking away to the store. Sholeha's heart was getting worse, not usually her husband like that.

Although there is a lot of work in his shop, Sholeh must have taken the time to follow his wife into driving her to the room, or just accompany her to eat.

Sholeha lethargic, she realized that this incident was very difficult to explain. Although it was not her fault, but Sholeha could not avoid her husband's misunderstanding.

Sholeha's heart throbbed pain, not like usual. Where Sholeha who always calm face her husband, why is she so afraid this time, fearing to disappoint her husband even more deeply.

His stomach was sore, but Sholeha was very reluctant to eat at this time. His taste was lost somewhere, even though since at school he had been imagined soy sauce chicken made by his mother-in-law.

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" It's a little late, it's cool to talk" said Sholeh grumbling.

Agus did not interrupt, he continued to count the amount of goods in silence.

Before long, Sholeh heard a sigh of annoyance, not to mention his face that was deeply bent sour. Although Agus was eager to find out, but he still tried to remain silent for as long as possible. Before you speak.

As expected, his boss was jealous again. As usual, he was always cranky in the store just because he was not greeting his wife. Agus was even just a mesem, occasionally shaking his head.

" Your wife has a former ndak Gus?" ask Sholeh suddenly.

Well right. Agus said in his heart.

" Why, yes there is if there are no three wrong. The prospective husband also seems to be" replied Agus with a chuckle, he deliberately teased Sholeh so as not to smolder his heart.

Sholeh remained silent, not commenting.

Agus put down the paper and the questioner, looking at Sholeh's face carefully. As if guessing if there was anything with this sour face.

" Jealous again, ?"

Sholeh glared not expecting Agus to be that fast as he could guess. He threw away his original face, unwilling to meet Agus's irritating face, clearly mocking him.

" Sok, tau"

" I'm the boss"

Sholeh remained silent.

Agus really wanted to laugh with Sholeh's behavior like this, he could not even imagine if in front of his wife like this, what ndak added ngakak Sholeha.

" This sample is not common" said Agus slowly, therapy is clearly heard by Sholeh.

Spontaneously he turned around, "What do you mean, I'm overreacting?" his voice rose slightly in disbelief.

Agus patted Sholeh on the shoulder, "The patient after all Leh, his name is also a reasonable little smile. Don't know anymore, it's impossible. What else your wife will be long courtship, at least say hello if met is very reasonable. "

" They were almost bonkers, if I didn't come, yes maybe they were alone" replied Sholeh did not accept.

Agus began to know the root of this problem, it's true that he misunderstood. Half way he doesn't know the story.

" Have you talked to my wife?"

Sholeh looked at Agus, he did not even drive him into the house earlier, where there was a chance his wife explained the matter earlier. He nodded, realizing he had not done so.

Agus clucked, then left Sholeh there. He no longer needs to advise new mediators who do not understand the events that have been repeated.

Agus continued his work, checking what to send today. If he continues to sit with his boss for a long time he follows upset. Agus was also astonished, feeling that Sholeh changed from her assertive and mature personality before marriage first.

Now the independent man had turned soft and easily sulked like a Barbie child. Agus did not stop smiling.

" There is, "he said slowly.

Agus accidentally saw Sholeha circling the hallway inside the store. It seemed he was agitated with his puffy eyes. Agus rushed to him.

" Sholeha, find Mas Boss huh?"

Sholeha simply nodded, with her tears even breaking again.

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