NOT A LOVE ESCAPE
The mounting anger

Eyes meet eyes, for a minute they look at each other. Maura with her disbelief and Zain with the influence of medicine. Although the lightning was full of cravings implied, Maura could not yet be completely confident in Zain. The girl doesn't know if Zain is under the influence of her sister-in-law's drug trap.

The two overflowed each other, hugging in a matan kenik.

Zain smiled, when he broke through Maura's defense for the first time. It was hard for him to do it a little rough to make Maura grimace with the corner of her watery eyes. Happy crying? or he would be disappointed if Zain did so without full awareness.

Both of them were late, no one denied at all either Maura or Zain. Until an hour passed and finally they reached the peak of the matchless matan kenik.

Collapses with each other hugging and eyes closed.

Then Zain unconsciously moved to Maura's side and slept without a thread attached to the body.

His head was dizzy, making him grimace repeatedly. When he opened his eyes, Zain immediately jolted at the innocent figure who was now beside him.

"M-Maura," With a quiver he rubbed that face, the face of the woman who always teased herself and made her waver lately. To what extent he tried to avoid, reality actually occurred outside his consciousness.

"Sorry Maura," he felt the bed sheet to look for traces of blood, sure enough he managed to snatch the chastity of the wife when he saw clearly the blood spots printed there.

"Sir Zain," Maura's shrill voice rang out, he lowered his head even more deeply from feeling guilty.

"Sister," Maura tried to touch Zain's shoulder. However, teehenti because Zain hurriedly got up to pick up his clothes and passed into the bathroom.

Maura increasingly did not understand Zain's attitude, either long ago he also gave up because he was tired.

"Prepare, we'll go home." the baritone's voice sounded resolute, Maura just nodded then did the same, passed to the bathroom to clean herself up.

"Done," said Maura flatly with her head held high as if nothing had happened.

I'm a woman, I deserve to be angry if played with, I deserve to be rebellious, and from now on I'll be myself, no matter what our family relationships are, if it's still like this I might think about filing for divorce.

Inner Maura, he hid his sorrow and followed Zain in silence. Even while inside the elevator were just the two of them, they were still reluctant to open their voices.

Until finally Zain's burly hand opened the car door for Maura.

***

"I don't want to go home, take me home."

said Maura flat.

"We can't stay overnight, my work at home is a lot." Zain refused, "It's not us, but me. Whatever you want how? I don't care." said Maura, he tried his hardest to say it.

"You come by and don't tell me, what's the show?" welcome to Rain Sumringah. Zain kissed his in-laws' hands politely, then his gaze circulated looking for where his father-in-law was.

"Maura kangen, Ma." said Maura as she hugged her mother tightly, eager to mwnangis and spilled everything. But it's not possible.

"Which father, Ma." asked Zain, when he did not see the figure of the father as soon as he entered the house.

"Father in the hospital, look for busyness" said Rain. Zain nodded his head, "Ma, Maura is here for maybe a few days. Brother Zain is very busy, so he's coming home now" Maura said.

"Isn't he?" continued again.

"Eh, yes, Ma."

"Hurry up, son. Not staying yet?" asked Rain, Zain shook his head.

"Zain's work piles up, ma. And papa's at Devano's house now" Zain said bluntly.

Now the two are in Maura's room, because Rain asks her to take a break before returning home.

"Sir Zain just go home." said Maura, honestly he could not hold back his tears. However, he kept it hidden by staring straight at the balcony of the room.

"Why did you get angry," Zain annoyed, Maura turned her body, now the two veiled. Maura glazed over, "Why am I angry?" ask with a wry smile, though,

"You are angry, you are as good as your heart, you are silent I can still accept, that's what you say I am angry. I'm angry in what way? all this time I tried to understand, you slept in another room I covered, then you consider me what? even after touching me you still act like there's nothing, why?"

Zain gasped, he did not expect that Maura had been holding back all this time. Zain knelt down, he did not know what to explain, maybe Maura needed time because she was already disappointed.

"I'm sorry, I'm stupid. Forgive me." said Zain, "Go home, I want to be alone." said Maura, Zain puffed up and got up.

Greppp, he hugged Maura tightly, the girl sobbed and hit Zain's chest.

"You're bad, brother! you're the same as Reynan." Maura sobbed while hitting Zain's chest hard.

After he calmed down, Zain returned home. Leaving his wife at his parents' house, letting Maura calm down, he would pick her up. Zain knew, Maura needed time. Zain descends the stairs to coincide with Radit's return. However, he had to rush home because of work. Radit was makhlum.

Maura chooses to sleep, letting Zain get off on his own and go home. He was really tired, tired of heart and mind. Then the sound of repeated knocking made him spring up.

"Honey," mama Rain's voice outside sounded soft and soothing.