Reyhan, My husband
Miscomprehension

Misunderstand.

That's what's happening between Nayla and Reyhan. Perhaps, the main cause is the lack of communication between them.

It could also be due to the opposite nature of the two.

Nayla is a jolly girl. Before, before complicated problems hit him. She's a girl who easily conveys her heart with just a few pecking questions.

In contrast to Reyhan, her husband. The man was more silent. Reyhan tends to express his feelings through deeds. Through real action, not mere bragging.

Like, what he's going to do right now. That is the proof of great love for the wife.

"There's something I need to take care of with Nina."

Eye light that usually shines, is now in the middle of a well. It only took one blink, the girl's cheeks must have turned into a river with water that was rushing out. Nayla and her feelings of fear dissolve into the negative thoughts of the worst that could happen.

The thing is, this is the second time he has seen Reyhan secretly meeting Nina.

"What business ?" His voice was stuck in his throat. He sat his butt on the soft bed because his legs were squeezed. Given her bad experience with Nina, which woman can still think positively in a situation like this?

Reyhan took a few steps forward, then the man sat down squatting in front of his wife. Still not answering, Reyhan held Nayla's hand and then kissed her on the back of the hand.

"Rey, please be honest.. What is your relationship with Nina? Yesterday when we were about to leave, you met Nina right? You met him first, didn't you tell me to go to the airport alone?"

"Nay, please believe."

"How can I believe it? You didn't say anything." Nayla pulls her hand out of her husband's. Then he rubbed one tear drop that escaped his cheek violently. "What don't I know?"

"I don't have any relationship with Nina. Trust dong Nay.." Reject Reyhan firmly. Because it's like that the truth is.

Reyhan has absolutely no special relationship with Nina.

There is no relationship and there never will be.

Reyhan has absolutely no intention of going there. He was determined to keep a holy love only for his wife. Reyhan will maintain the integrity of his household, although at this time it is very difficult.

"Then, replied Rey. What's your business with Nina?"

"I can't say it now." Arggh.. I don't want you to get hurt and worry about Nayla. Because you have to focus on recovering your uterus.

Nayla was crying. The girl could no longer resist the rate of tears falling freely unhindered. Nayla's scared. He was so scared.

"Why can't you say it?"

Why should Nina?

"Let me have time to think things through before I say the reason for my meeting with Nina." Reyhan standing. Before he left, he kissed Nayla's forehead, whispering. "Please, trust me"

The man just left, before his emotions overflowed. Given what he had just seen in his study, it seemed like it would be difficult for Reyhan to let down just a little bit of the anger that came out if he was released.

Therefore, he chose to leave Nayla alone with a bitter cry.

Is it wrong that I'm afraid?

Rey, I gave Satya away for Nina, hoping for a better replacement.

It's not easy, having to coexist with the two of them.

Which woman easily forgot about this? An incident where the man you love impregnates your own best friend. Be ill. My feelings are very painful.

Without them knowing,

the pain that they thought was over was now incarnated into a sense of trauma. I was afraid of the same loss,

Moreover, the cause was due to the same humans as well. The man that Nayla already considers to be my own brother.

I'm afraid you fell into Nina's arms. Just like Satya.

In fact, until Reyhan's body was completely out of the room, Nayla was still crying bitterly.

He needs a hug. Need clarity. Nayla needs a shoulder to lean on.

Unfortunately, this time Reyhan could not provide it.

Meanwhile, Reyhan returned to his workroom while carrying Nayla's cell phone. He was curious, had seen that the one who sent the photo was a foreign number. So he wanted to ascertain who the person behind the photos was.

Fortunately, Nayla had not seen any incoming messages other than the foreign number. There is something more dangerous than a photograph.

Message from Satya.

Reyhan take the jacket. The man came out of the workroom. Step down the stairs until she meets Linda downstairs who is washing vegetables.

"Lin, I'm gonna go out for a second. Mom's in the room, and then if she asks, say yes, there's business."

"Yes sir, fine."

"Thank you Lin.."

Then Reyhan went to the only place he would first go. While in her room, Nayla who was crying slowly fell asleep.

It didn't take long, the black-faced woman had already fallen asleep in the dreamland. Keep the sadness there.

In her dream, Nayla somehow felt such a great longing. A yearning for someone he himself doesn't know who it is.

His heart was very sick, when that longing he realized no master.

Until finally, in the dream Nayla realized something about prayer.

Prayer is created, because not all longs are guided by meeting.

Nayla wakes. With a hunting breath, his eyes looked at the hanging dindin clock. And found himself asleep for more than an hour.

It's up. His steps were moved to the bathroom.

The girl took water, gargled, washed her nose, face, hair, both hands and lastly washed her feet.

Finished doing that, he opened the closet and searched for something meticulously. Found a white mukena with gray lace adorning its edges.

The woman wears it. Then he took the title of prayer, and decided to commit himself to God.

Nayla realized, maybe she was too far from God to be rebuked in this way.

"Oh my God..."

He prayed, crying for the integrity of his household. Begging to be kept out of all danger. Begging to ease his problem by adding strength to himself.

Right now, he's giving his whole life to God. Surrender from any problems that are middle and will befall him later in the day. Wishing protection and, pleading to forgive all his sins.