Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 17

"Your scarf is good May, buy where?" ask Delmira.

"Oh, a lot of kok like this in online stores," Meilin replied.

"Yes, in the online store there are many scarves," said Delmira confirming Meilin's speech weakly.

"If you want, I'll buy this one later" Meilin bargained.

"No, thank you," Delmira replies her brain is still twisting about the scarf that Meilin was wearing.

"It's getting late, Del, we're going home,"

"You first, I'll call Fernando to pick me up" Delmira replied with a face that still looked confused.

"I'm taking you home."

"No need May, later if you take me instead you should turn around."

"Well, I'll go home first, let me know when you get home."

Delmira nodded, mutually ci*um left right cheek, his hand waving to accompany Meilin's departure. Then, his ass he sat back down. His brain was still twisting about the scarf that Meilin was wearing.

"I see where?" mumbling Delmira

"Issst! My brain is dodol when it remembers something!" Delmira patted her forehead.

Huffing his breath out violently was the best way to calm himself down and clear his mind.

"Geez, I forgot to call Fernando yet." Delmira rushes to touch the phone and contacts Fernando.

"Fetch me at the cafe Dusk" pinta Delmira without hearing Fernando's answer immediately disconnected the connection.

"Why call Fernando? Can I ride an ojek on line? You are so Del! That's called someone's name! You are not independent!" tell Delmira to yourself.

Delmira's eyes widened, the memory of her brain suddenly twisted when she saw her husband's phone, there is a photo of half-body but without a head and the scarf used in the photo is exactly the same as the one worn by Meilin.

"Yes it's the same scarf!" delmira exclaimed still talking to herself until she was seen as strange by her left right person.

'But what is it? I may have seen it wrong!' tepis Delmira but her eyes instantly condensed.

Delmira took a breath and took it out slowly. He did it over and over again until he felt calm.

His chest tightened when he remembered the event and Delmira was committed to forgetting everything.

Four years of being in a household with the late Raffat is her sweet love journey. Delmira gave up her career title to become the perfect wife in the eyes of Raffat and become the perfect mother for her son.

Disputes and disagreements are commonplace for any household to experience. So is his household. However, the end of it all is to forgive each other to make the little family of Delmira shrouded with a positive aura of happiness.

Do you think that Raffat is cheating? Not one bit in Delmira's mind. He always comes home on time, weekends with his family. Every now and then he's out of town feeling natural. Delmira feels the love of her husband.

Then, about the message before the death of Raffat, is it possible to misdelmira or misjudge Delmira? No it was indeed intended for Raffat and Delmira had checked the entire chat number without the name with Raffat but the chat ended in a month counted backwards from the last chat where the accident happened Raffat and it can be concluded that the chat contains intimate things between the two humans. Not just friends or partners or anything but between two humans of the opposite sex who are drunk with crazy romance.

The photo gallery on Raffat's mobile phone is the most photos of Delmira and her son, only one photo that Delmira feels suspicious is a photo of a half body without a head and wearing a scarf.

Is that really the same scarf? Might as well. Unfortunately, Delmira was unable to match the truth because the memory of the phone had been cleaned and the phone he gave to street people who were begging in traffic light.

That's a form of commitment Delmira, will not bring up the problem of the husband's affair. No one even told Delmira about the affair. The affair that Delmira knew at the end of Raffat's life itself. She doesn't want to bring up the guilt of a dead man, let alone her husband. For Delmira, the husband's disgrace is her disgrace. Letting go and forgetting is the best way.

In the course of time, when he tries to let go and forget all. It was Meilins figure who gave fire spirit to rise from the downfall. However, the fire of the spirit was increasingly blazing, blazing to form a cluster of retaliation. Yes, by avenging the death of the family to the person responsible for the calamity that befell him.

'What's your brain thinking so hard about that scarf Del? Didn't you promise to forget it' Delmira's inner monologue.

Delmira puked her breath once more, then allowed her eyes closed until the clear liquid that had been flowing. However, Delmira's two hands quickly swept over her.

Then, Delmira deliberately blew a rough breath. Hoping that the tightness that has her chest come crashing with that breath. His eyes opened again.

"Geez!" Delmira held her chest in shock with the apparition before her eyes.

"Zaidan!" annoyed Delmira pushes Zaidan's body into the cushion of the chair and Delmira lifts her butt then breezes her way.

"You almost made my heart drop!" as Delmira said, Zaidan sat beside her.

Zaidan came back, just smiling.

"Suddenly come! Without greeting or greeting! Sit right in front of me with your face close again!" delmira grumbled her eyes glanced at the usual Zaidan just replying with a smile.

"You can't say sorry!" greget Delmira because the one being spoken to had no motion to open the voice.

"Sorry" said Zaidan.

Delmira turned her face to Zaidan, "just sorry?" wonder Delmira.

Delmira's eyes were rounded as the only question she was sorry to ask and Zaidan's reply was her smile and the hand that stroked Delmira's head.

"Whatever!" resigned Delmira for not wanting to ask Zaidan stroked her hair sprouts meliankan more than one word from the word sorry, at least a pleasantries whatever.

Delmira then turned her face away, folded two hands placed on her chest, and her eyes were closed.

The wheels of the car kept turning down the road towards the house of the Fatah family.

"Front there is a mosque, then stop Fer," said Zaidan.

"Yes Den" answered Fernando.

Fernando immediately parked his car.

"We're going down" Zaidan asked after the car had been parked perfectly.

"You're the one who came down" Delmira replied without opening her eyes.

Zaidan confirmed Delmira's words.

'May God guide you, my wife, and guide us always in His way, amen, ' Zaidan's inner monologue and then get out of the car to perform Magrib's prayer.

After running prayers, the car drove back to the city streets and stopped at one of the Fatah family's mansions.

"Del, delmira.." call Zaidan.

Zaidan got out of the car opening the car door next to Delmira.

Once again Zaidan patted Delmira on the shoulder and tried to wake her who had fallen asleep. Delmira remained silent without response.

Without a second thought, Zaidan's hands extended to Delmira's nape and legs. Zaidan carried Delmira to the 2nd floor where her room was staying.

Zaidan put Delmira to bed. His feet now stepped into the bathroom.

Ten minutes passed, Zaidan came out after cleaning himself. However, he was surprised to see Delmira who was already sitting leaning on the headboard.

Delmira glanced at Zaidan's figure and quickly looked down upon him.

"Involuntarily show off the belly of the box!" the sneer of Delmira but the sneer was clearly heard by Zaidan until his usual mouth threw a smile without his teeth in sight was now visible.

Delmira lowered her legs from the bed and immediately cleared herself to the toilet in the room.

"Why don't I bring a change? Duh what's out just wearing a towel? Where's the towel instead of the kimono towel?" delmira complains after some self-cleaning.

"If I had sneered at Mr. Z is like that, what will try Mr. Z if I come out just wearing a towel wrapped around the chest? Huh, how am I supposed to?"

Delmira slightly opened the toilet door, circulating her gaze outwards, staring one by one at a corner of the room.

"Yes! Zaidan's not in the room!" exclaim Delmira exhilarated.

His feet quickly came out. But only two rare there is a sound of deheman from the open door of the room.

Delmira glanced towards the source of the voice, then quickly her feet stepped into the wardrobe in cue mode, pretending not to know there was a smiling Zaidan in one corner of the room.

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