
Tomorrow morning as usual Salwa will wake up in the third night for night worship. Now Salwa is resting on her plate with her hands up.
"Oh Allah, my Lord. Forgive the sins of Salwa. Make Salwa face all this. Open the door of Salwa's husband's heart O Allah. Heal Salwa's sister. Protect us from all dangers. Forgive the sins of Salwa's husband. Extend your age, O Allah. Salwa will always be sincere in living your life and destiny" Do'a Salwa said in her heart.
Salwa continued to shed her tears until wet the face she was wearing. He is very fragile even though he keeps trying to toughen up. Never thought his life would be like this. A marriage on paper with a man who hates him. If it wasn't for her sister Salwa wouldn't have married Satya. But at this time He can only resign and continue to live what God has planned.
After finishing with his night worship, Salwa will continue with teaching or dzikir until dawn. Salwa immediately prayed at dawn.
Actually Salwa was very eager to wake her husband for the morning prayers. But when Salwa tried to open the door to her husband's room it was locked. Salwa tried to knock her several times but there was no answer. Finally Salwa came back down to prepare breakfast.
Today Salwa intends to ask permission to go to the hospital with her husband. Because yesterday right when her marriage Syaida her sister has been operated on. Salwa was very worried about her sister's situation.
Once everything is ready Salwa immediately goes into the bathroom. Before long Salwa was ready with her tunic and cotton pants. Not to forget the pasmina veil that adheres beautifully to her head. Salwa is very beautiful and charming with her closed appearance.
Satya who was ready to go to the office was immediately down for breakfast. Satya feels she has a new maid who can do all the housework.
"Breakfast first Mas" said Salwa smiling sweetly
"Hmmm" Satya replied coldly and immediately sat down on the dining table chair
Salwa who will take food for her husband is immediately held by the hands of her husband.
"Don't try to serve me. I told you you're not my wife, you're just my maid. Understood "the word Satya coldly and pressed the last word
"Understand Mas" Salwa immediately kept back the plate he had held.
"Where are you going?" salwa asked as she saw Satya standing up from her seat
"You take a new plate. I don't want to use the plate you've been holding" Satya said walking towards the kitchen
Salwa just bit her lips trying to hold back her cries. But free tears have just flowed down her smooth cheeks.
How could her husband not want to use the plate that Salwa had held. Every day Salwa was the one who washed, cooked and cleaned the furniture in this house. But Satya is really stupid and not evil in that direction.
"Mas" call Salwa after Satya is done with her breakfast.
"I want permission to go out for a while" Salwa said heartily
Satya who from earlier focused on her phone now raises her head and looks at Salwa by squinting her eyes.
"Hmmm. Mas what can I ask for money for the cost" Salwa said heartily
All Salwa's money was up for her sister's hospital expenses. Meanwhile, the money given by Satya yesterday has been paid for his sister's operating costs.
"Money?" ask Satya cynically
Salwa was only humbled with fear that her husband would be furious with her.
"Haha. You cheap woman. The money I gave you the other day, huh?" tanya Satya yelled at Salwa making Salwa jump in shock.
"I used that money to...."
"This foot. But remember not to be extravagant and as nice as it is. I don't want to be stamped irresponsible husband "Satya cut Salwa's speech while giving Salwa a black card
"Te..Thank you" replied Salwa nervously and immediately took the black card.
"Based on the cheap woman" said Satya cynically and passed away leaving Salwa who was already crying.
"Prophe Salwa.. At least your husband is still good to give you this" Salwa said to herself as she put the black card into her bag.
Salwa chased after her husband who was still outside her apartment.
"Mas" call Salwa
"Ck let alone Salwa?" satya asked annoyed
Salwa approached and immediately grabbed Satya's hand and kissed the back of her hand.
"Assynolajet. My heart is on the way yes" said Salwa smiling sincerely
Satya just silently looked at Salwa's treatment of him. How could Salwa still smile that sincerely after what Satya did to her. But Satya remained on her cold and flat expression.
"Next time don't do this again. I don't want you to kiss my hand with that dirty mouth of yours" Satya said cynically and left immediately
Salwa just silently pecked with tears that could not be held back anymore. Salwa did not think her husband's mouth could be that bicycle until all his words really pierced into Salwa's heart.
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