NOT A SUBSTITUTE LOVE
Visitation

Now Farah was alone in his room because the mother said goodbye to go to perform the prayer of the noble.

The girl sat pensively on top of the bed and thought about where Raka was now moreover she only knew the man was outside the city even she was unable to contact either.

Although still his wife Farah recently contacted Raka to give or look for an opportunity to improve their relationship but even the number of the man was no longer active even though the number is an old number even when they were in the old school days.

That is a question mark in Farah's head why only now the number of the man was not active even though since marriage Farah never contacted her husband except when they were in school Farah often contact Raka to get the attention of the man.

"Are you having fun with that girl?"Farah still thinks that Raka is married again and hangs their marriage status.

But Farah felt unfair because at the time of their relationship was still legitimate but Raka already had another partner even though in their religion everything is okay but as a woman of course she did not accept being invited like this, not being told.

Czech....

"Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam," Farah's door opened and a beautiful girl who was his own sister who else if not Sarah.

"How's it?"

"No brother, I'm sorry, yes" Farah's face looked gloomy at her sister's answer and it turned out that what she asked for help was not fruitful at all.

"Maybe busy again," Farah did ask Sarah for help to find Raka's whereabouts in the apartment or in the office but indeed the man was not found.

When asked to the office still use the same answer if Raka is outside the city but why can not be contacted even by all existing family members.

"But the number until not active like this," if you can be contacted at least can ask news and ask where the correct position is.

But now it is just like being swallowed by the earth and there is no news at all or a gap to look for.

Raka lost contact a few days before Farah's surgery.

"Maybe again in a location that is difficult to get a signal, you better think positively and quickly recover in order to know where the existence of bang Raka," sarah also did not have the heart to see her brother linger in the hospital especially she was quite surprised to hear this news.

"Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam," the door of the room opened again and featured a beautiful woman throwing her sweet smile.

"Duh sak quickly healed yes," did not forget he hugged the body of Farah who was sitting half-asleep in her bed.

"Thank you Riris, Rasya didn't come?" The one who came was Riska Farah's sister-in-law.

"Again there was a visit to the store so Riris went alone," Riska pulled out a chair and sat next to Farah face to face with Sarah.

"Kok Tumben Rasya let you Riris go alone?" Because Farah almost never saw if Riska went alone even the man always took the time to deliver his wife to the destination.

"Where it is, just take it to the elevator," Rasya is still Rasya who will never let his wife go unless run away like that time to Raka's office.

The man put his wife's comfort and safety first rather than work that could be put off than letting her go by herself and then anything happens and she will regret it for life.