Married Because of Debt (Should Separate)
An Explanation
"Fahmi, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have made your birthday surprise show in this house" Alika said, looking down.
Fahmi smiled and walked up to Alika, lifting the chin of the woman who was still a prima donna in her heart.
"Thank you."
"Heu?"
"Thank you for giving me such a special surprise. It's a good thing that you're not aware of Nurlia's whereabouts, so I don't have to explain anything to those who ask."
"Fahmi, you can't be like that."
"I mean, if they're aware of Nurlia's whereabouts. Doesn't that mean the surprise plan you made is messy?"
"Hmm, it seems like Nurlia is starting to realize her position. He may now have misunderstood our relationship" Alika said.
"Let it go, isn't that better?" so we can..." Fahmi did not continue his words when so Alika's index finger closed her lips.
"Don't be like that. Didn't you promise to try to accept Nurlia as your wife?"
Fahmi smiled and gently stroked Alika's cheeks.
"I know that I'm not wrong to love a woman like you."
Behind that scene, there was Nurlia who saw it. Nurlia actually wanted to borrow Fahmi's car keys because her phone was left in the car.
"No, Nurlia. Don't cry seeing this. Didn't we talk about this?" lirih Nurlia as she moved her legs slowly backwards and left from there.
Nurlia chose to look for the car keys on Fahmi's desk.
"I'm sorry for entering your room, Fahmi. I was forced because I needed my phone and I didn't want to interrupt your moment with that beautiful woman."
After a long search, Nurlia finally managed to find Fahmi's car key and immediately went to pick up his phone and immediately returned the key before Fahmi entered the room.
Nurlia opened the phone hoping that there would be a message from her sister telling her to return to the hospital.
Honestly, no woman would want to sleep where there was another woman in the house.
Nurlia decided to read the holy book of the Quran to keep herself busy while praying for the health of the Mother.
Back to Fahmi and Alika.
"Alika, I promised to try to accept Nurlia and create a new love story. For that, you must also promise me. If this love story doesn't work and Nurlia relents. You must go back to fighting with me."
"I guarantee you, Nurlia will never budge."
"Who knows after this incident, he'll start to realize if I just love you."
"Republican.."
"alright, fine. I'm just kidding."
Alika smiled and hugged Fahmi. While Fahmi? of course surprised to know Alika hugged herself without being asked.
"Happy birthday to my greatest man. I know you'll be able to create a love story bigger than our love story. I'm sure you'll be able to make Nurlia happy."
Fahmi hugs Alika tightly, never did he meet a woman as fresh as Alika who wants to let go of men for the sake of other women.
"What if Nurlia..."
"Don't think negatively before trying anything. I'll help you to make Nurlia believe that one day she thinks we still have a special relationship."
Fahmi hugged Alika tightly. Silently, both shed tears.
It is a difficult love story to enjoy.
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"In domestic life, no one does not want happiness. Everyone wants happiness. Everyone wants to get the pair they want. However, it all comes back to the provisions that have been set by Allah SWT."
"Yes, son. So if at the beginning of the marriage you do not get happiness. Don't surrender. Believe me, there will always be darkness. One moment a spark of light, even if it was very small would be able to create incredible beauty."
"Our task is done, son. We can't accompany you any longer."
"True son, hopefully after this you and your husband can immediately give us grandchildren. Although I won't be able to carry her directly."
"Mom, what did you say?"
"Dad, where are you going to take mom?"
"Goodbye, Nurlia..."
"Mother..."
"Dad..."
Tit...
Tit...
Tit...
Nurlia immediately read the sholawat and his other reading.
"Thank God it was just a dream. Mom, you can't leave me."
Nurlia looked towards the hour, half an hour before entering the dawn prayer time.
Nurlia decided to get ready soon. When Nurlia was just about to hold the prayer mat, the sound of knocking on the door made her a little surprised.
"Nurlia, it's me..."
"Fahmi," said Alika.
"Nurlia, I know you're awake. I'd like to invite you to the dawn prayer together."
The sound of knocking on the door was heard again when Nurlia did not get an answer.
"Nurlene..."
With doubt, Nurlia walked towards the door and opened it.
"Thank God, I almost broke the door because you didn't open it or answer me."
"No need to do that. Come on, the dawn prayer has sounded. Where do we pray?" nurlia asked while bowing her head.
"Isn't it really inappropriate when a husband is talking, while the wife is just looking down?" Fahmi.
"Isn't it really inappropriate for another woman to come to this house and be alone with a man who already has a wife?"
Checkmate..
Fahmi closes his eyes, if only he doesn't promise Alika. Maybe Nurlia has been angry at this time for daring to tease about her and Alika.
"I'm sorry. I promise I won't do that again."
"Mas, it looks like Mas has to learn not to promise something if you can't keep it."
"I know who I am. So, no need to apologize."
Nurlia then walked ahead of Fahmi
and go directly to one of the rooms that are made for places of worship.
Both of them perform dawn prayers along with special. After finishing the prayer, Fahmi turned around and Nurlia immediately grabbed her hand.
There was a tremor when Nurlia's hand touched her hand. It made Fahmi fixated for a moment.
Fahmi draws Nurlia's hand as Nurlia gets up from her seat.
"Sit down, I want to talk to you about something."
"Just a moment." Fahmi added as Nurlia did not comment.
Nurlia finally sat back down and clearly saw Fahmi smiling. The smile that was shown to him.
"Thank you" said Fahmi.
"Nurlia, last night it was a friend of mine. And the woman who brought the cake for me was..."
"Mas, if Mas asks me to sit down and talk about what happened last night. I think it's better not to tell that to me."
"Why? I'm sure you're curious about who stood in front of me carrying a birthday cake last night. I'm also sure you want to know why another woman came into this house."
"No."
"Why?"
"Don't you say that after we live in this house. So, we can't take care of each other's personal affairs?"
"After all, didn't you say that she was a special woman?"
"Not anymore" said Fahmi.
"Don't try to lie to me, Mas. If she is no longer a special woman. Mas won't hug while crying along with the woman."
The deg!!!
Nurlian...
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