Tears On Top of the Tare

Tears On Top of the Tare
Chapter 1


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Amaira had just finished cooking for her husband's breakfast. Although Maira knew that Azka would never touch her cooking and chose breakfast outside, Maira never gave up.


Amaira knew, Azka had often warned her not to pay too much attention, everything would end up in vain. Azka would never care or look at him.


Amaira lives alone, her parents have died and in this world she only has Azka, the husband who married her because of Azka's grandfather's wishes. The husband who had said it hated him on the wedding night. Even Azka blatantly said that she loved other women, but Amaira still would never be angry at Azka.


Amaira knew that Azka had been in contact with her lover, but the hijab-wearing woman was sure that someday, God would return her prayers.


Do'a Amaira is always chanted. "ALLOHUMMAJ’ALNI MAHBUUBAN ‘INDA ZAUJII BIOHMATIKA YAA ARHAMAR ROOHIMIIN."


“Yes Allah, make me loved by my husband, by Your mercy O almighty One of all merciful.”


Amaira asked God that her husband could open his heart to her.


Because what? Of course because the 24-year-old woman loved her husband. The 10-month marriage did not make Amaira want to give up, despite Azka's cold attitude towards her.


Amaira was sure, if someday her husband would be devastated and finally be able to accept her as a wife even love her sincerely, like her who sincerely loves Azka.


The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, Maira knew if it must be her husband because it was only the two of them who lived in the minimalist house.


"Mas, I've been cooking, you should have breakfast before leaving for work" said Amaira when she saw Azka who was ready with her suit and work shirt. He also has a briefcase that he carries every day.


Athletic height, white skin and beautiful face really make Amaira fascinated with the man in front of her. Amaira could not hide her admiration for Azka, her husband.


"I told you not to cook for me, because I won't eat it!" Azka answered, making Amaira's chest hurt as it had been. "Remember, never be so considerate because I will not change, cook for yourself and tonight I will not go home," Azka answered still faithfully with her cold face.


"Waalaikumsalam," was always like that, Amaira only answered her own greetings without Azka saying a greeting.


Azka was so cold to him, Azka never wanted to look him in the face.


When she was a child, Azka was very kind to her. Little Azka who was 10 years old always wiped her tears when Amaira cried. However, now Azka's attitude changed 180%.


Amaira finds out that Azka is still mad at her for accepting Fajr's grandfather's proposal a year ago. Yes, but at that time Azka had told Amaira if the woman should reject Grandpa's proposal, but still Amaira denied it and accepted the proposal with pleasure.


Hate, that was what Azka felt right now to Amaira. How can he marry a woman he does not love, even though he already has a lover he has been dating for five years.


It was very difficult for Azka not to hate Amaira, because the marriage was her and Icha had to break up. Icha does not want to be Azka's mistress, she does not want to be called as a lacquer.


Azka knew that if Icha's nature was so gentle, the beautiful woman who had accompanied him since college had sacrificed a lot for Azka's success now. Icha was always with him and accompanied him, then how could Azka have to accept Amaira in his life.


Although the two were not strangers, having met since childhood, but to Azka, Amaira was a selfish woman who was only selfish.


Without Azka knowing behind everything, Amaira keeps all the big secrets that have kept her down for years.


"O Allah, strengthen the heart of the servant!"


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