
...Part 15's...
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As usual, Zareen woke up early, he took ablution and carried out two rakaat sunnah tahajjud. Here, he will pour out everything, all the grievances, sadness, grief and disappointment that he feels. Normal people will have these emotions, how do we react, and Zareen chooses to give back to those who have power over everything, because by going back to those who have, although sometimes God does not directly show a solution, but a sure obedience, his heart will feel calmer, rather than telling stories to fellow beings.
After that, Zareen went down to prepare breakfast for her and her husband. Seen by the husband who came down with neat clothes, Zareen took bread and then put slai and put it on the plate.
“This Mas”
“Hmm” Zain replied
Zain started eating the blueberry jam sandwich.
“Today you are not into the parlor kan”?
“Hmm no Mas”
“Good, do not go out, stay at home course”
“Good Mas” Zareen nodded his head assenting with a slightly patterned gaze.
“What cooking ingredients should I buy”?
“Bentara Mas, I check first”. Zareen who still did not believe immediately stood up and checked the contents of the refrigerator
Not long after that he took a pen, took notes and handed the note to Zain.
“This Mas”
Without saying anything Zain took the yellow paper and then moved from his seat and without greeting he came out.
Zareen who is still confused, distrust with what just happened, this is their longest conversation and interaction during the marriage. Of course, interaction without debate and looking for each other's justification.
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“Darling, I've been in the cafe since, you've where”
“Gosh, okay okay baby, you wait for me yes, I go straight there”
“Iya, bye dearest”
Zain rushed to the elevator, how he forgot that he had an appointment to meet with Ilna tonight, probably because of the project to be built in the near future, he forgot the time to work. Fortunately his lover would understand and not be angry, Ilna is indeed a loving woman, she knows that.
“Udah order kah”
“Already, thai tea as usual”
Ilna smiled and Zain really liked that smile.
“Pursuing targets may be, but do not forget the time also donk yank,
To the extent that I was forgotten”
“I’m sorry baby, not intentionally dyedain, you know how I am, only now that I have to focus very much on this new cooperation project, how I can get this tender, and so on, because this project is worth trillions of babies, this is my dream since the beginning of pioneering this company”
“I know that, and I'm no longer anything to you”
“Daddy, I feel that I'm nothing more for you, not a big project, and not a future wife you're fighting for”
“You are all from my goal, you are something I am struggling with, you know, I work so hard for you, from the time I fell awake to establish this company, you know, I work so hard for you, you are one of the reasons I, so that later I can come to Mamah with a ready and established state, you are my priority, so please, help me in fighting hm”
“Darling, I'm sorry yes, I didn't mean to add to the burden of your mind, I know dear, and now your company is getting bigger, so, I think you can come to the house and find Mamah”
“Give me one more month yes, after this project I really get it, then I just feel confident to meet Mamah”
“Hmm well, I'll wait” Ilna smiled and clasped Zain's hand
“And for Zareen, how”?
Zain looked at Ilna's face, only to realize that there was another problem that became his obstacle to asking Ilna, was a wife.
“As soon as this project is finished, I will tell Mom everything, I will tell everything, and at that time I will drop the talaq for Zareen”
“Hopefully Mother negrti yes, and after that we really can to marry”
Zain smiled, and confirmed what Ilna said.
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“Zain, it is half eleven hours, it is very late Zain, we should continue tomorrow only again”
“No more time, this design should be absolutely perfect”
“For what you have a graphic design team if everything is still you do, do you not believe the ability of your own employees ha?”
“All this really should be perfect, there should not be the slightest error”
Reza sighed, how do I remind my friend that his body has the right to rest, he knows Zain is crazy work, it is very visible since the death of the father, he said, and therefore only MF International Group can be this successful, but this has really been very excessive, it has been almost one week this he always overtime until midnight this way, forcing to stay awake.
“Zain, fight may, but it is also not good if you force yourself too much like this, if we rezki then they will choose our services”
“You do not know the true meaning of the struggle, I have to get this cooperation project, this will be a dowry for my marriage with Ilna later”
“Ck, you forgot something Zain, your real responsibility, the real reason that can make you fight desperately like this”. Reza smiled in anguish.
Zain's hand movements stopped for a moment, he saw Reza's closed door from outside “you forgot something Zain, your real responsibility, the real reason that can make you fight desperately like this”, you know, reza's words just touched his heart. No no, the reason he fought like this was Ilna, and from the past like that, he would realize Ilna's dream, their dream, the plan they had perfectly arranged.
Finally, right on the clock, showing twelve o'clock, Zain just got home. Zain opened the door with the key to his handle. With a tired step Zain walked in and closed the door slowly. Zain directed his steps towards the kitchen, and sure enough, the body fell asleep with a hand on the dining table, again. Zain sighed then he took a seat right in front of Zareen, he stared at that sad face,
“Why do you have to do this?, you don't have to fulfill all your obligations as a wife, I don't demand it”.
Zain also put both hands on the table which he made a backrest for his head, just like the girl in front of him did.
“During being my wife, you've done well, despite being filled with fun, and it's not very easy for you, I know it”.
Zain sighed, then continued his words
Therefore, I will soon put an end to all these, all these shackles, after which we will return to our own way of life, our own destiny, each one of us, the beautiful destiny we have laid”.
TO BE CONTINUE
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