MUST BE A DEPOSIT
TMS EPS 30: ANGER

Ersad drives his car recklessly. No matter with Syma who is scared because the speed of the car seems to want to fly.

Ersad's previous arrival was not without cause. He remembers looking for Syma's whereabouts at the parlor. He did not find the woman at all. There was only Aina with Zea.

When asked, instead of answering Aina was confused.

Then not for long. Kevin arrives in a hurry to get a clue that Syma is with Hariz. His stepbrother.

It made Ersad grow furious and immediately met him there.

"Mas....

Can be a little bit! It's hazardous. Not only for us, but it will also harm others," Syma said slightly raised her voice.

Unfortunately Ersad was not interested at all, to listen to Syma's remarks. His anger is in the air. He was eager to blow up his anger.

Syma was finally able to breathe a little relieved, as they had reached their apartment. But the relief did not last long, seeing Ersad's still flushed face restraining his anger.

In a hurry, Ersad immediately pulled Syma's hand violently. Regardless of the ringing Syma who seemed to endure the pain in her wrist.

Ersad had not had time to bring Syma into his room, seen Nora there who was blocking them. Staring at Syma with hatred.

"Why are you still here, Nora?" ersad said coldly.

"Of course to avenge this serpent woman," Nora replied pointing to Syma.

"I told you, just let me do it. You don't have to interfere" Ersad stressed.

Hearing Ersad's words, Nora was blown away.

"I don't think I'm stupid! What if my brother lied to me? And again... What if this woman teases Big Brother again and makes Big Brother turn around?

I'll never let that happen. I'll stay here, to make sure that Brother's words are true." Nora spoke haughtily as she crossed her arms in the chest.

Ersad just looked at him coldly. Feeling careless with this stubborn woman.

"Whatever." he said as he pulled Syma into his room. Leaving Nora who was still staring at them sharply.

Syma herself has given up on what will happen to her. To fight even though, it cannot. All he could do was pray.

"Tell me, what's your relationship with that guy?" Ersad asked while holding both of Syma's shoulders and shaking her hard.

"I have nothing to do with him, Mom. Believe that.... "

"believe it?

How can I believe it, while all sorts of accusations are pointing at you, Syma? There's no one reason I should trust you!"

"Hariz was my old schoolmate... "

"That's why you conspired? That so?" ersad interrupted Syma.

"What am I for...... "

"Then why are you just free? Say Syma!"

Not answering. Syma looked at Ersad with tenderness. The woman bravely touched the palm of her husband's hand which made Ersad almost weak. But Ersad immediately brushed off the soft hand violently and turned his face away, as if disgusted with his wife.

"Anged can, Mas. But that prolonged anger was already the intervention of the demons. If it's like that, wudhu. Then your anger will soon disappear."

"Stop lecturing me! your words are sweet. Your appearance, it's like a sholeha woman. But baby, all that is just a rotten mask over all the hypocrisy.

And I'm sick of it...

I'm sick of everything inside you."

Syma immediately sat down on the floor. Her tears were flowing again.

Feelings turbulent. All this time he could strengthen others, but in reality he himself could not strengthen himself. Sometimes Syma wants to give up on the situation, and is very eager to blow up the anger because it is not the culprit. But a shadow of Alma's advice imprints on his memory.

He did not want to disappoint his parents.

*****

"You're satisfied with eavesdropping, aren't you?"

"No.

I'm not satisfied if Big Brother doesn't torture that woman. You have to torture him until he dies slowly. I will be satisfied.... "

Ersad just stared at him flatly, before then going back in to see what Syma was doing. He was too lazy to deal with Nora and her monstrous demonic attitude.

When the door opened, his eyes immediately fell on the figure who was curling up hugging himself while closing his eyes. The swab in his eyes was enough to make Ersad sure that the woman had cried.

It was undeniable that Ersad was stunned to see him. His subconscious was eager to hug this woman. Unfortunately, he couldn't do that.

'I know you're not Syma...

I'm sorry I couldn't do anything for you. Because before I can gather any solid evidence. I will treat you like this.

It's better than Nora putting you in jail.

And Hariz....

I don't know what he wants from you. I will never let him take back what is mine. He had enough to take everything. You're only mine, Syma..

Only mine.' murmured Ersad touched the soft face of Syma who was asleep in her sleep. The tired face of the woman made her melt.

Ersad immediately pulled back his hand. She realized that Nora was peeking and seeing what she was doing at the moment. I don't know what else that woman will do. She was well versed with Nora's horrible and merciless attitude.

Ersad immediately went into the bathroom to calm himself for a moment. With a warm water bath.

*****

Syma opened her eyes. He remembered that he felt someone touch his face. But he had no power to get up because he was too tired. 'Maybe it's just a dream, ' he thought.

When I heard the bathroom door open. He saw Ersad get out of there. The wet and fresh face after the bath made Syma slightly fixated. Then she quickly regained her senses and prepared clothes for her husband.

Ersad didn't prevent it. But also not responding to it. The man's gaze remained cold and flat. Not interested in wearing the clothes chosen by Syma. That certainly disappointed Syma. But the woman just sighed and immediately went to ablution.

He prefers prayer. Only by remembering Allah will the heart be at peace.

Yep.

Syma wants to calm her heart and mind by remembering the Almighty.

Because he's sure,

Prayers can calm the heart, mind, and soul are also physically tired due to too much energy suspended. Because, in prayer, a person is actually facing Allah SWT, leaving a moment of worldly activity to provide an opportunity for the spiritual or soul to communicate with Him.

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