Not the Perfect Wife

Not the Perfect Wife
13. The lake


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"Assalamualaikum, hello Na, where the hell are you? from earlier I did not call you raised," muttered Fazilah, but who was called just silent.


"Na, Yasna!" call Fazilah again, but he was surprised that the one who raised was not Yasna.


"Yasna is not there, she is at Mother's house" Zahran replied.


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Without hearing Zahran's words further Fazilah decided the call unilaterally, immediately he contacted Alina's mother and it turns out that Yasna was with her mother in the cake shop, Fazilah immediately met her friend.


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Yasna helped the employees serve the buyers, until someone came to greet him.


"Bak cake makes the heart happy isn't it?" ask someone new to come.


"Ah you can," said Yasna.


"Exit from that day dabbling mulu," said Fazilah.


The person who had just come was indeed Fazilah, after knowing Yasna was in the cake shop, immediately he came because he was still off work.


"Na, take a walk!" bring Fazilah.


"Where are you? I'm lazy everywhere" said Yasna.


"Just go to the Mall, buy clothes for you," interrupted Alina who just came out.


"May, buy whatever is up to you" said Fazilah.


"Buy clothes, your clothes at home will be little Na," suggested Alina.


"Yes, yuk Fa!" take Yasna.


"Na, you just use this," said Alina while giving an ATM card.


"No need to ma'am, Yasna is also just a walk," Yasna refused.


"Where are your credit cards?" ask Fazilah.


"Boro-boro brought a credit card, just bring clothes that stick to the body of the doang," said Alina.


"Mom!" exclaim Yasna.


Alina just grunted to see the child who was still defending the family.


"Well, ma'am, we left first" said Fazilah, knowing that Alina did not like the Zahran family, in Fazilah's heart asked, did Alina already know about Zahran's affair? How does Alina know? Because as far as Fazilah knows, Yasna is not the type of person who likes to complain, later Fazilah ask Yasna.


"Yes, you guys be careful, just take this with you" Alina insisted.


"No, ma'am!" reject Yasna.


"Mom, you doubt me? Yasna used to treat and spend me, now replace the dong Bu, when else Fazilah can be arrogant in front of Yasna," said Fazilah with his arrogant style, which received a blow from Yasna.


"you just exist" said Alina.


"Udah Bu, don't listen to him, we leave first, Assalamualaikum," said Yasna while kissing the back of Alina's hand followed by Fazilah.


"Waalaikumsalam" said Alina.


They went in Fazilah's car, Yasna silently looking at the crowded streets.


"Na, where are we going?" ask Fazilah.


"To the lake alone" replied Yasna.


"So I told you to buy clothes" said Fazilah.


"Buy in the distro only later," said Yasna.


"Alright," replied Fazilah, he understood that Yasna needed calm.


Not long after they had arrived, Yasna sat on the grass on the edge of the lake, where their favorite place was both.


"Na, how do you know?" tanya Fazilah broke the silence.


"Yesterday the same mother came to the house and saw everything, including the woman was there too" replied Yasna.


"Huh, which is true? Why didn't I go there yesterday, my hands from yesterday already gatel want to tease the actors, but how can you fit there are girls?" ask Fazilah.


Yasna also told Fazilah all yesterday, Fazilah was surprised to hear, it turns out everyone around Yasna knew about Zahran's second marriage, it was sad life Yasna because felt lied to by everyone.


"I feel like the most stupid people in the Fa, they locked me up under the pretext of my kindness, it was just a cover up for my husband's mistakes, aahh I don't know it was his fault or mine," Yasna said.


"What do you mean? Of course it's not your fault" said Fazilah.


"It does not mean he has to betray you, if he really wants to have a biological child he should ask for permission first as you make marriage again, I am not an expert in heaven but I clearly know the correct polygamy must be permission of the first wife regardless of the wife's agreement or can not be discussed together," said Fazilah.


"If you were in my position, what would you do?" yasna asked without looking at Fazilah.


"Lo nyukahin I'm polygamous?" ask back Fazilah.


"Why are you sensational? If you do not want to answer yes already," said Yasna ketus.


"Lo is equally sensational" between Fazilah, they also laugh together because it is like that they never have pain or offence.


"What I did not think, Zahran why did you get slap lo? You've never had violence since, have you?" ask Fazilah.


"Yes, I was just as surprised, it was the first time you hit me, but I was also wrong to say something you shouldn't" said Yasna.


"Abang! Ck, you still call him that semester," said Fazilah.


"She's still my husband, after all" Yasna said.


"Keep what steps will you take?" ask Fazilah.


"I still haven't confirmed it, I have a lot to think about" Yasna replied.


"Whatever your decision, I certainly support," said Fazilah.


"You should always be by my side, cup" Yasna said, hugging Fazilah and kissing her cheek.


"Iiuu doesn't want me, I'm still in a fit of brondong" cried Fazilah by distancing his face.


"Your son is in it" said Yasna.


"Biarin" said Fazilah.


Yasna was happy to have a friend like Fazilah who was always there for her, although sometimes Fazilah had to stay out of town for a few months due to job demands but they never broke communication.


"Fa, you hear no crying?" ask Yasna.


"Ah, you want to take me? It's not daytime" replied Fazilah.


"I'm serious, too" Yasna said.


They listened quietly and it turned out that there was someone crying behind the tree behind them.


"Little Na" said Fazilah after seeing who was crying.


"Darling, why crying?" ask Yasna.


"Bad father," a little boy.


"Wicked why?" ask Yasna.


"Papa lied to Alin" replied the boy.


"Your name is Alin?" ask Yasna.


"Ahlin," she's the kid.


"Ahlins?" ask Yasna to make sure.


"Aahliinn," press the boy.


"Ohh yes," said Yasna.


'This boy made a slump at once, ' Yasna's mind smiled.


"What's your lie?" ask Yasna.


Not yet the boy replied, there was someone calling him.


"Afriinn's... Afriiinn..," cried the man.


"Oma" shouted the little boy who turned out to be named Afrin.


'It turns out his name is Afrin, it deserves he can not call it, ' Yasna's mind giggled amusedly.


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