Not Laila Majnun
Degrees of the fair

Lukman limped while dragging his leg which was still a little sore.

"I help mas "Daniah said he was still trying to melt his boss' heart by trying to hug Lukman's hand.

"Deliver!!! You don't brazen her "Snappy Lukman while letting go of Daniah's hand trying to hold her arm. Lukman calls Daniah 'nya' from Nia's word but usually Lukman calls him Danya.

Daniah almost fell because of Lukman's push. He had never heard his superior was angry like that so he immediately remained motionless. He only observed Lukman walking down the street in the village because he did not want to lose his job.

His salary can not be said to be much just standard UMR in the local area but various facilities and allowances he can get. Every harvest, for example, all employees will get bonuses and get a share of zakat farming from the owner of the farm as well as the plantation. They also often get vegetables and fruits that are still worth eating. Usually after being sorted fruits or vegetables that are not worth sending will be divided among employees.

Not to mention the month of fasting. They will get a bonus THR also got a share of zakat mal from Lukman.

Daniah thinks that he is still working there, of course, the opportunity to carry out his mission is still open. He can fish and seduce Lukman later. It is not that he does not know that his boss is married and has two children. He had even imagined being the second wife of his handsome boss, dashing and in fact kayah Kayah just his life was very simple and did not show it.

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Lukman ran a little by dragging his feet. Limping his way. He grew increasingly upset that his pain had not come at the time he expected. The burly man saw that the car his wife was driving was very far from where she was standing.

He intends to follow his wife but Daniah gives his cell phone that he had put on the table and tells if Mr. Ponadi the landlord from a neighboring city called him.

Lukman immediately received a call from his fellow farmer and spoke for quite a while. After that there was a messenger from the restaurant who got a supply of vegetables from him asking for an autograph for the continuation of cooperation.

He was not focused on his work this time because his mind ran after his wife.

After the Dhuhur prayer, he left everything to one of his managers and asked him to help Daniah to supervise all the workers and handle all his affairs.

Lukman began calling home to Mia's brother asking if his wife had gone home or not and Laila's answer was not yet home.

He began to panic, afraid of anything happening to his wife and son. Bad thoughts began to haunt his mind. And thank God his legs have improved and no pain at all so that he can find his wife without pain.

The usually flat-faced man repeatedly bit his lips and rubbed his face.

"Yes take care of them, take care of my children and my wife....!" He mentioned Alloh's name many times on the motorcycle he was riding. Looking for the existence of the wife in various parts of the city. Looking for his old residence, in the orphanage where the brothers Doni are and in places that are about to be visited the wife.

But he did not see the shadow of his wife and did not know where else to look.

After praying in the mosque he decided to go home and change clothes then ask for help on bang Alif to find his son and wife.

Arriving at home he immediately headed to the house bang Alif was about to tell what happened but Mia's brother stopped him.

" You've been playing with other girls?" Ask Mia sewot like never before.

"So Laila told me what you did in your office"

Lukman, who usually respects his brother-in-law, looked at him sharply. Heartache for the accusations he has not yet explained. Lukman who was about to ask his brother for help became angry and chose to leave the place. He did not even want to ask where his wife was now because he was afraid of being rude by yelling at his sister-in-law, so he chose to be quiet.

While outside the house bang Alif heard the sound of a car engine that he was very familiar with began to enter the yard of his house. Lukman walked quickly towards the stop of the vehicle.

And sure enough it was his wife. Lukman only caught a glimpse of his wife's face then immediately opened the door of the car where Labib was and held the exhausted-looking little one.

"Dad...." Labib murmured when he saw the person carrying him was his father. Lukman then put his son's body on his shoulder and patted the little guy's back slowly.

"Are you tired?" He said softly.

Laila got down and grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him. Her eyes were red and her tears were still even left in her eyelashes.

Lukman is stuck with the state of the wife who this time does not pay attention to the appearance as usual.

But this is not what Lukman wants to see at the moment. The man wanted his wife to be angry with him. Spilling all resentment in his heart by banging him. At least that is in Lukman's shadow as a form of affection, jealousy and fear of loss.

But what is this, why his wife is so calm even though her face looks puffy but she looks to accept this situation without asking for an explanation from him or at least ask him for what he just saw.

Lukman remained silent as he walked up the stairs to his house. Once again he was disappointed but did not want to hurt his wife so he chose to be quiet.

It turned out that above all the families had gathered. There's the father, Mrs Jannah, Mrs Mia and there's a bang Alif too. All eyes looked towards him with questionable gazes as if asking for an explanation.

"La...." Brother Mia hugged Laila affectionately. "You're okay, right? Where have you been? We're all worried about you?" Sister Mia shed tears as if she felt the sadness experienced by Laila.

"Have yank... Let Laila rest first!" Bang Alif said to his wife who was crying sobbing.

"I'm fine, brother. Sorry for worrying everyone..." Said Laila while lowering her head and squeezing her fingers.

"Mas. He's gone too far...!" Said sister Mia again. He does not accept his people being devholimized.

"Let's go in !" Mr. Dirman said to his son-in-law and was followed by Mrs Jannah who walked behind her husband.

Bang Alif embraces his dissatisfied wife venting his anger.

"We go home first, tomorrow we talk again! We also have to listen from Lukman's side as well" said bang Alif with his usual cool head.

Sister Mia who is not satisfied walking in her husband's embrace with a manyun lips and grumbled. She who is usually wise like her husband is now sensitive because she thinks this is about justice for women who must be straightened and justified.