
Shofia turned towards the source of the voice calling out to her.
"Nayla's? A tama? You guys here? When are you coming back from Singapore?" Shofia is happy to see Nayla in front of her with husband-Tama Satya.
"Yesterday, Shofia. We went back to Indonesia because we wanted to stay here. How are you and the little guy?" ask Nayla who doesn't know that Shofia's son is dead.
"Shophia? Hii ... Why are you suddenly sad?" ask Nayla. The girl who closed her body perfectly was confused to see the friend suddenly sad.
"Nayla, how about we take Shofia for a short break at the cafe," proposed Tama who did not have the heart to see the face of Shofia who suddenly pale.
Nayla is Shofia's best friend who used to love Farhan. However, Nayla realizes that Farhan's love is only for her best friend Shofia. As time went on, Nayla eventually married Tama who was a convert.
"All right, Mum." Nayla takes Shofia to a cafe not far from where they stand. After getting a seat, Nayla ordered a drink. The girl, who had been considered her own sister by Farhan, ordered warm tea for Shofia.
"Shofia drink first. Take a deep breath and then throw it slowly. Sorry we didn't know about your baby. We can only return to Jakarta again now that our business has progressed. Now tell Shofia what's the matter why you're so heavy withholding weight?"
Shofia sipped the warm tea that was in front of her desk. The warm feeling has now begun to wet his throat that was dry and hoarse.
"Thank you, Nayla. Sorry to worry you, I'm just still sad to accept the fact that my cute son is dead. You don't remember when I gave birth. Which twin has died in the womb?"
"Truly, we're a hospital. Where might I forget," replied Nayla reminiscing as she met Shofia at a Singapore hospital. The two met while Shofia was still pregnant with her first twins.
Shofia is thrilled when Nayla still remembers where she once fought so that a baby who lived one could live to be born in the world.
"The baby we successfully gave birth to and cared for can only last for six months. She's so cute and adorable. It's true people say if the other twin is sick then the other one is sick. If the other one dies then the other won't live long in the world."
Shofia lowered her head back because she could not prevent her escaped tears from sliding beautifully on her cheeks.
"Sorry, Shofia. We don't know what happened to your family. Are you shopping? Normally you would go shopping with Brother Farhan. Why is he invisible? Is he busy at the office?" nayla asked as she turned to the right and left looking for Farhan's whereabouts.
Nayla knows that Shofia and Farhan are an inseparable couple, no matter where they go. However, this time Nayla did not see Farhan's whereabouts on Shofia's side.
"Mmc ... I shop alone. Farhan is busy at the moment. Oh yeah, you guys shopped too?" shofia said to divert the conversation.
Shofia replied with a forced smile. Shofiaa couldn't possibly say that Farhan was on her honeymoon with Freya, let alone in Cappadocia. Where they honeymooned.
"Indeed Farhan is a true businessman. He must be busy with his business!" chirp Tama who knows how Farhan works.
"That's how it is, Mas Farhan if working now forgets time. Understand the business that is handled very much, not to mention taking care of the boarding school," Shofia's timpal confirmed Tama's words while smiling wryly.
"All right, I'll excuse you. Do you want to come by the house?" take Shofia for a chat. Unlike his heart that wanted Nayla and Tama not to stop by the house, he did not want his household to be known by Nayla and Tama. Nayla would ridicule him because Shofia said she did not want to be polygamous.
Nayla and Tama exchanged glances and both smiled. "I'm sorry, Shofia. We still have something to buy. We're here hunting for home supplies to decorate our new home. You can come to our new home sometime" Nayla said with a smile.
The happy face of Shabrina and Putra as husband and wife made Shofia remember her first who together with her husband decorated the house together.
"Mmc ... All right, you guys, I'm sorry. Afraid of Farhan's looking for me" Shofia told a lie. He also moved from his seat.
"Ciye ... You are indeed a married couple who deserve to be our new role model. All right, watch out on Shofia Road. Your phone number is still what it used to be, right? You're afraid to change the number and we can't talk anymore" Nayla said.
"Yes, it's the old one, really. Hasn't changed. That's the number of many of our clients and colleagues. I still wear it now!" shofia replied with a smile.
"Dam, Shofia. We will chat with ya ... Still missing. You're careful on the road yeah ...."
"Yes, I'm waiting for your chat yeah ... Assalamu 'alaikum" said Shofia uluk greeting before leaving Nayla.
"Wa'alaikum salam" answered the Son and Shabrina in unison.
Shofia picks up her groceries and leaves Nayla and Tama, who are still staring at Shofia's back until they can no longer see her.
Tama mangosteen heard the words of the wife. "Yes, it seems so. There was something he was hiding. As a friend approach him so that Shofia does not keep his own problems in the heart. It can be a disease in the body if all the problems are simply harbored in the heart."
Nayla turned to the man who used to struggle with sin with a smile. It turns out that a miser if he has repented it will be wiser because it makes his sin as a motivation to get knowledge in a better direction and love his Lord more sincerely.
Every sin will require the offender to do penance. Only for the conscious and willing to change will he be better and wiser than the one who does not sin but is arrogant.
"Mas, I'm really happy you want to change for me, even though I know the change is from your own heart, at least I feel happy if I'm part of your repentance."
Gently Nayla hugged her husband. The man in Koko's shirt and trousers returned the arms of his wife and kissed her cheeks affectionately. The woman he thought was a lifelong disability patiently led him to repent and convert.
"Let's go shopping for home supplies soon, so we can rest immediately," asked Tama with a sweet smile. The man with a sharp nose and bearded man took his wife with a friendly.
Nayla and Tama walked around jokingly, in contrast to the hijab-wearing woman who kept wiping her tears by herself.
Shofia walked in with her hands occasionally wiping away the tears that almost fell on her cheeks. With a gontai move, Shofia returns to her car, confused as to what to do if her husband is not by her side.
The roar of Shofia's car drove this waist-drenched woman into her luxurious and magnificent home. But although magnificent and luxurious but there is no more love there.
Shofia looked at the house she once decorated with her husband, all the joy and happiness of the moment that flashed clearly in Shofia's mind.
"Mas, what am I doing. I've put a thorn in my own marriage!" shofia muttered suddenly.
If Freya is near Shofia then Shofia will be apathetic, all her desires must be followed. Including the desire to make Freya as a honey.
Three days later.
Shofia sat alone at the dining table, staring at the empty chair that used to be Farhan's seat. From the outside door came the sound of two people of different sex laughing together.
"Assalamu 'alaikum, Shofia."
"Assalamu 'alaikum, Ma'am."
The two people greeted the surprised Shofiaa and looked at the two with flat gazes. The day he had predicted before.
"Wa'alaikum greetings," replied Shofia flatly. Pain struck his heart as Farhan called himself by name alone.
"Sorry, Ma'am. We both immediately rest, yes" said Freya as if showing off affection in front of Shofia.
Shofia just kept quiet did not open her voice. Shofiaa was also astonished by her, why if there was Freya as if Shofia's self was unable to resist. Shofia looked at the husband, waiting for Farhan to come along with Freya or approach Shofia first.
Shofia's hope is in vain, Farhan's self is aggrieved to leave him. Shofia's gaze was empty, wanting to call the husband but her tongue was twisted. Shofia's heavy gasps accompanied Shofia to continue her breakfast and immediately went to the office.
During the trip to the office, Shofia thinks of herself who somehow always succumbs to Freya when Shofia's netra is churning with Freya's netra. Unlike when he was far from Shofia. The feeling of wanting to tear and hit Freya's face suddenly came.
Shofia's car arrived at Barokah Group's office. Shofia is now entrusted by her mother-in-law to run the company. Shofia walks leisurely, but Shofia is astonished by the unusual attitude of the officers.
"Assalamu 'alaikum, ma'am," said one of the security guards standing at the lobby door.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, sir," Shofia replied with a friendly smile as usual. However, it was different from the other employees he had met along the parking road leading to the lobby. The insulting look he got from his employees.
"What are they like? What happened, why did I suddenly feel alien to my own office," Shofia murmured inwardly.
Shofia sighed, what a morning she thought was so annoying. Not paying any heed to the cynical gazes of her employees, Shofia stepped towards her study. But Shofia was very surprised when she saw something different about the room.
"What the fuck? Why is there an extra desk next to my desk?! What do you mean by all!!" Shofia frowned when she saw a table complete with chairs just like hers was already in her study.
Shofia with restraining anger pressed the bell to call the secretary. Hope there is clarity on what he sees in his study.