MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 82'S
“You haven't answered my question. Don't make me repeat the umpteenth question.” This time Arkhan's voice was no longer loud.
Zalfa took a breath, then replied, “I... I'm going to the airport. Just to make sure if Faisal was alive or not. And it turns out that's right, he's alive. That's it.”
“Faisal? Who is he?”
“He was my ex-husband-to-be.”
“Oh.. Nice!” Arkhan emphasizes the word ‘bagus’ with fattening teeth.
“Sorry. I just want to make sure.”
“Terusi to you.”
Zalfa didn't know what else to say. Yes, he was indeed guilty and of course Arkhan's position was quite frantic.
“One more time I'm sorry.”
Their fierce conversation came to a halt when Zalfa's eyes found a figure standing on the mosque's fence. Zalfa's heart was beating very hard at the sight of that figure, none other than Faisal. Oh my God, Zalfa's heart rippled to look at that face.why did he have to be reunited with Faisal when the condition of his hdup was like this?
Arkhan followed Zalfa's line of sight and found the man Zalfa was looking at. Arkhan looked at the loving gaze in Zalfa's eyes that was fixed on Faisal, and vice versa, Faisal looked at Zalfa with a look of love. The eyes of the two bear witness to how much their love is still so strong.
Arkhan did not need to ask who the man who was now walking closer towards Zalfa was. Through Zalfa's eyes, he knew that the man was a former mooring of Zalfa's heart.
“He named Faisal isn't he?” arkhan.
Zalfa glanced at Arkhan without answering.
A faint smile rose on Arkhan's face as he saw Zalfa nervous and did not answer his question. Arkhan stepped closer to Faisal, leaving Zalfa shocked and unable to do anything to look at her husband's steps.
Arkhan and Faisal met at one point. Faisal already knew who the man before him was as soon as he saw the clothes he was wearing. He was Zalfa's husband, the position was supposed to be occupied by Faisal. And he's the man who's been sleeping with the woman he loves.
“And you're Zalfa's husband?” Faisal asked back.
“She's my wife now,” Arkhan said then turned back, left Faisal and approached Zalfa.
Clumsyly Zalfa said, “I want to go home.” Zalfa turned around.
“Where do you mean?” Arkhan pulled back Zalfa's arm, this time with a very strong grip.
Zalfa's body turned and returned to Arkhan as a result of the man's hand pulling.
“Lepasin, Arkhan!” zalfa whispered so that his voice would be heard by no one but Arkhan.
“Jawab! Where are you going home?” Arkhan whispered back.
“Ke my house.”
“No. I didn't tell you to go home. You should come with me. You're my wife now.”
“You forgot, we have already discussed this. that you and I are not real husband and wife.”
Astaghfirullah.forgiving me who has spoken this way to my rightful husband. Inner Zalfa pleaded. Guilt was getting more urgent in his mind.
“Fuck with it. I don't care what you say about our marriage. But I don't want to be denied. Come with me!” Arkhan pulls Zalfa's arm, making Zalfa unable to rebel, and only follows the man as he is now in the limelight of passers-by.
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