MUST BE A DEPOSIT
TMS EPS 72: NO OBEDIENCE IN CRIME.

"I'm not like Ersad who is patient in dealing with women, Aina....

Your mouth has been chirping a lot today. And it offends me!" Hariz said slowly. But his gaze was so intimidating to Aina. Until the girl regressed her body slowly. As Hariz slowly drew closer to himself.

"Ep... I was just kidding, sir. Why is it so heart-taken." Aina forced her machine smile at the moment she was almost frightened.

"Yes jokes... "

"Yeahaaaaa....... "

Hariz covered his ears hearing Aina's scream. "Why do you like yelling so much!"

"I thought you were going to kiss me. I'm just afraid of my titanus lips." his great-grandson Hariz could still hear clearly.

"What did you say...!"

"Ma-ma-I mean, I'm afraid of sin sir. We are not the mukhrim." Aina immediately dodged, as Hariz again intimidated her.

"I'm not going to touch you right now. You're not my taste anyway!" His lie. Though it was clear since last Hariz tried to resist the turmoil inside him to clot Aina's mouth with her lips.

'Only this time Aina. But I can't promise you another time ' he muttered before running the car to drive Aina home.

******

'Who contacted Mas Ersad like this?' muttered Syma looked at her husband's phone. She was eager to open it, but she said it because she did not want to open her husband's privacy.

His eyes turned towards Ersad who looked fresh, as he exited the bathroom.

"Mas, someone's been texting me since. It seems important."

"Open up" Ersad said while wearing the clothes provided by Syma.

Now there is no doubt in Syma. He opened it and saw who was sending the message.

"Unknown number?" Syma grew curious, until she enlarged her profile picture. Now the look on her face changed, when she realized that a woman named Winda was contacting her husband.

Syma immediately opened the message.

It is undeniable that Syma was a little upset to see Winda sending a photo of herself wearing a hijab. But his cleavage is still clearly visible. It was definitely meant to tempt her husband.

"Who sent the message?"

"Miss." Syma said lethargic.

"What did he say?" Ersad asked as he approached her.

"Mas see for yourself." said Syma thrust her husband's cell phone.

Ersad. And open the message.

Winda did send the pot. But Ersad only read his writing.

(Sir, do I have to wear a hijab like this every day? Look, this doesn't even suit me.)

Ersad was now staring at Syma who had turned cold. The woman seemed more interested in the mattress and lay her body there.

There was a faint smile engraved on Ersad's face. He knew that his wife was jealous.

"Do I have to block Winda's number to stop calling me?"

"No need, just answer the question. I want to sleep" he said.

"Shyma... "

There was no answer from the woman. Until Ersad chose to put his phone back and lie down next to his wife. His hands hugged Syma's body from behind. Syma can feel the warmth of her husband's body.

Syma smiled. Even just like this, Syma had calmed down. There was no more anxiety in him. All she knew was that her husband loved her so much. So there was no way Ersad would be tempted by any woman.

******

Revan felt a rolling and continuous lashing, when he heard the terrible news from Mia. Through a cell divider that is only separated by glass. Revan heard everything carefully, as if someone was slashing right at his heart.

"What-what are you saying, Mia?" Revan asked while looking at her.

Revan was too moody to interrupt Mia's words. Her breath was hunting, as if everything Mia said was just a backlash.

"Fuck!!

That man has managed to destroy me. Now I'm crouching here, and I don't know when I can be free."

"This is karma for you. You should have realized and repented... "

"Mia, you have to help me. Help me get out of here. And then we'll pay them worse than this. Don't let them be happy, Mia. I promise I'll treat you well after this." Revan looked at Mia with a plea.

Mia herself looked at him flatly. He was disappointed with what he had just heard.

"I love you, Mom. Even more than myself.

But even so, I can't help you in committing a crime on my own best friend. I hurt him enough. I came here hoping Mas repents and regrets all your deeds. Then we started it all together from the beginning.

But it turns out I was wrong.

I'm disappointed.

Disappointed in myself, for not being able to take you on a better road. I can't even get rid of the anger inside you.

I realized it was all because I didn't mean anything to you.

And now.

I will choose to be a wise woman and know my worth.

I will no longer beg for love, care and affection in a man. What I can do for myself, I will do for myself. And I wouldn't have expected a sincerity, before that guy showed me, that he really sincerely loved me." Mia said softly. His face looked so disappointed. He did not even want to stare at Revan who was staring at him furiously.

"You're the cause of all this mess, Mia. This would never have happened if it wasn't for you! Did you forget about it!!" Revan hissed at the sentence that made Mia again feel guilty.

Mia looked at his face. His eyes were reddened with anger mixed with deep sadness.

"You're right, Mas. All this happened because of me! But that doesn't mean I'm going to make the same mistake of hurting Syma.

That was my case, and I apologized to him as well. The relationship between us has improved.

Stop bringing up my past mistakes. Because you'll never know how hard it is for me to try to make peace with myself to let go of my mass."

"You can't do this to me, Mia. You gotta help me get out of here. Don't be a dissident's wife who disobeys your own husband." Revan almost groaned as he said that. While Mia just laughed bitterly.

"Well?

In the Hadith Al-Bukhori mentions that there is no obedience in matters of disobedience and evil. Do not abuse the use of adab and Islamic orders.

You only think about yourself. And now I've made my decision.

I'll devote my whole life in an orphanage. Even though I didn't know it could atone for all my sins or not. But at least I want to change my life for the better.

And more peaceful of course.

Until here I finally understood.

Want as good as I can...

As much as I love anything. No matter how much sacrifice I make. Any person or anything as sincere as I am.

It will never mean anything, in the eyes of those who are never grateful to have me..." Mia wiped away the trace of her tears. And forced himself to smile in front of Revan.

"It looks like our meeting's been quite up here. Goodbye goodbye... "

Revan was silent in his place. He had not expected his life to end miserably like this. He called out to Mia. But the woman walked away without caring about it.

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