
Zufar looked back at his wife, coming into contact with each other in hopes of persuading her to come home together. "Guard your things, we'll go home!" his insistence that does not want to be in the slums, not accustomed to sleeping that only on a mat.
Sacred was speechless and unable to answer, she passed away to ablution. It ignited Zufar's emotions, but tried not to show his black side. After the wife's departure, the wooden door became the victim of her anger. The slightly reddened hand ignored, only wanting Saints to return with him.
"Why is he so selfish? Is it hard to come home with me and be a mother to Siska's son?" that was what Zufar was thinking, thinking if the problem could be solved very easily. Without delving into the problems of his two wives, insensitivity entangles him into problems he does not understand.
Saints draw water in the well, ablution when others are deep asleep. The coldness of the water touching the skin made him feel refreshed, every drop of water on his face gave off a sense of calmness.
Zufar saw his wife who was facing the Lord, he felt touched by the obedience of a servant to the creator. The demon man seemed to be very lucky to meet the sholehah woman, making him able to walk in a better direction. At least he behaved well in the presence of his wife, but behaved demonically in the back. "I've been steadying myself for him," he muttered with a satisfied smile, already so confident in the quality within him.
After the prayer, Suci turned her head and still saw her faithful husband waiting until his worship was finished. Immediately open the face and fold it, putting it into an old wooden cabinet.
"Hey, did you put your face in that ugly closet? Come on, pack all your things, we'll go back to Indonesia." Said Zufar who protested, but did not show anger. Unable to see the Holy Life unworthy, uncomfortable. Suddenly the sound of a cell phone ringing, he immediately picked up the phone from his second wife, Siska.
"What's wrong?"
"Mas, I'm in the hospital."
"What's? What's going on?"
"The floor in the bathroom was very slippery and I almost slipped, but I don't know how our son is doing."
"What's? Wait for me there!"
Zufar was very panicked, hearing from Siska who had entered the hospital. He cannot think clearly, given the condition of the baby in the womb. A baby that is wanted and expected. "Be prepared, Siska is in the hospital!" he said worried.
"Alright, but I have one condition." Holy Speak with confidence.
"What's that?" asked Zufar who was very enthusiastic, approached his wife because she was very curious. Didn't have much time because he wanted to approach his second wife who was in the hospital.
"Give me five days here."
"What kind of condition is that? I looked for you hard enough, but instead of keeping me away from you, I didn't take it." The protest did not accept.
"Please understand, it's quite difficult to forget what happened. I need time just to calm my mind, the kids here give me peace. But I promise to be back in five days" said Suci, who tried to convince Zufar to adapt, taking time.
"This place is not safe for you" explained Zufar who was also worried about his first wife.
"Five days, I'll be back. Concerning security do not be in trouble, entrusting if Allah takes care of me."
"Well, it's only five days. Remember that! I'll find you, anywhere. Don't leave again, or you know the consequences" Zufar threatened to leave the place, his heart breaking at the request of the Saints who wanted to stay there for five days.
Suci was silent and seeing the departure of her husband who disappeared from behind the door, she cried because she did not have time to say happy news. Not to run away from reality, because he just needs time to calm his mind. Exfoliate the stomach that is still flat. "I'm sorry, honey. With five days, hopefully your father can understand everything."
She immediately wiped away the tears, thinking how her fate would be if she held the status of being a legitimate wife. Whether the attention and love of the husband will also be skewed or not, given how attentive Zufar is to Siska.