My Friend to My Husband
Caught

The night that Zaniah was supposed to use to rest after a long journey instead he used to cry over destiny which again did not side with him.

While in a different room looked Lillia was also sitting on the bed silently contemplating.

“Zan, why should this be our relationship in the end, how should I behave so that everything is fine? I want us to stay as we used to.” his murmur that is confused with life now.

Choosing yes or no to continue this drama is all fraught with risk. And one of them is that Zaniah will be disappointed in him. Well the same, if you continue also Zaniah was always disappointed in him. Really, the dilemma is so heavy in Lillia's feeling.

Feeling full of thought in her head, Lillia chose to do the sunah prayer that night, hoping that her heart and mind would calm down. And his life will be made easy.

Until a while the prayer ended. Lillia stopped moving her hand as amen and turned her head towards the door that sounded knocking outside.

“Who's in the middle of the night like this for my room?” ask curiously. Not having time to take off the prayer equipment, he rushed to open the door.

“Mas...” his speech stopped when Firhan had entered his room without permission.

Instantly Lillia lowered her head when she saw Firhan closing the door to her room.

Silence suddenly occurred and the room felt very cold. Firhan's shady eyes made Lillia not dare to raise her face.

“Mas, please come out. Let no one know it here. I don't ma..”

Wearing a prayer tool is really Lillia so special in Firhan's eyes.

“Yes God? Is it wrong to fall in love with my wife? But..” the screams of Firhan's heart immediately resuscitated him.

“Lia, tomorrow please allow your Mom to go home. Tell me there's a need and let me be with Zaniah here. You're all right, right? There is also an aunt at home. So safe with you. Forgive me dad? Please be a little patient again. Mas will be responsible and love the child later.”

Unable to resist, Zaniah could only nod his head obediently. He'll be home tomorrow morning. Although it feels like Zaniah is very comfortable here. However, he realized he was just a stranger who would not change until then.

“Iya, Mas. I'll be home tomorrow morning.” After getting an answer, Firhan looked awkward.

Now he only realized how desperate he was to enter the room of his wife's best friend. If only Zaniah knew, this would be a bigger problem.

“Yesudah Mas go first. You rest dad? Don't stay up.” Firhan's attention instantly made the smile on Lillia's face expand. And I swear by whatever that smile really melts Firhan's troubled heart.

The door opened very slowly and then Firhan closed again. Just as his body was about to turn around, Firhan had already stiffened upon hearing the sound of shouting.

“Mas Firhan? What are you doing Mas? Are you hianatin me, Mas?” Zaniah shed her tears to find that her husband had just closed the door that Lillia was occupying at this time.

“Tega you, Mas!” She was crying hysterically and sitting down with her hair. This time Zaniah felt an excruciating pain simultaneously in his heart and head.