Tears On Top of the Tare
Chapter 15 (Icha)

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Azka called his first wife's number many times, but was not picked up by Amaira. Upset, that was what Azka felt at this moment. He did not get a reply from Amaira, but he would pick up Amaira to know where she worked.

The sky is getting darker, rainwater seems to be pouring down on the earth. Azka saw the clock on her wrist already showing at 4 pm. It's time to go home soon.

Azka did not know when Amaira would return home. Last night, he dreamed of sleeping with his first wife. Now Azka felt bad for Amaira.

"I'd better go home first, surely Amaira is home, it's usually the bike is there if I come home from the office" muttered Azka.

The man got up from his seat and immediately cleared his work. Azka is a general manager at a property company. With a fairly high position, Azka was able to finance his two wives.

Although Azka knew that all this time he was always fair in dividing finances, but Azka was not fair in dividing time for his two wives.

Azka realized that she was too bad as a husband. Then is he able if it should always be unfair considering the moment that is on the man's mind is Amaira.

Since this morning, when Azka woke up the thought was Amaira. Even Azka immediately sought the whereabouts of his first wife when at the dinner table, making Icha, his second wife angry.

But does Azka know that Icha is jealous because she is suddenly looking for Amaira's whereabouts. The answer is NO. The man knows that Icha is jealous.

According to Azka, it was only natural that he was looking for his first wife, because it had been days they had not met even though there was only one roof.

Azka never saw Amaira despite the dinner time. Sometimes Icha invites him to eat outside. But now suddenly Azka wants to always eat Amaira cuisine which indeed tastes much better than Icha cuisine.

Is now Azka began to care and pay attention to his first wife.

I don't know, obviously at this time he just wants to get home soon and will immediately look for Amaira.

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Icha stood up and greeted her recently arrived husband with a fluffy smile. It could be seen if the beautiful woman dressed up as much as possible. Icha wears a knee-length peach color dress and her hair is curly down.

The woman hoped for praise from her husband when she came home from work, she would apologize because this morning had been angry and left the husband at the dinner table alone. Icha knows she's guilty and she'll apologize to Azka. Icha promises to make Azka happy and will provide special services for her husband tonight.

"Mas, here, I was making your favorite meal, I also want to apologize about this morning, I know that I am very childish" Icha said as Azka approached.

The weather is still drizzling, even now it is getting darker because time is almost magrib.

"Yes, I take a shower?" Azka said. He does not appreciate the addition of Icha that has been dandan as much as possible. There was a bit of disappointment in Icha's heart as her expectations went a long way.

However, Icha will not give up, she will show her affection for Azka so that her husband is not disappointed in her anymore.

While Azka herself felt her feelings were not out of order. He saw the door to Amaira's room as she went upstairs. Feeling Azka said that Amaira had not returned home because her motor matic was not in the garage.

Wanting to ask Icha, Azka does not want her second wife to be angry again because she is looking for Amaira. Try Azka calling Amaira later, hopefully she'll pick up the call.

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Icha was disappointed, she had been let down by her husband. Her husband was busy with his cell phone. I don't know what Azka did, she didn't talk to him at all after dinner last night.

Icha's heart hurts, her chest feels tight. Though she was already wearing the most beautiful dress, but Azka did not glance at her at all. His eyes never saw him for more than two seconds. Icha fucked up, she had to reprimand her husband.

"Mas," Icha approached Azka who was sitting on the sofa.

Leaving Icha who is now confused staring at the departure of Azka. The pain was getting bigger, making the corner of his heart ache but not bleed.

"Mas, what's wrong with you?"

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Azka does her car to find Amaira. His first wife had just replied to Azka's message, saying he didn't come home because he had a place to stay. It immediately made Azka in the fog, Amaira's problem immediately turned off her phone just like that.

Azka had to find Amaira, but where. He had no idea of the wife's whereabouts. He did not know the names of Amaira's friends.

"Maira, what's wrong with you? How to get rich gini?? I know that I'm wrong with you a lot, but why not go home!! If you knew I was thinking about you all day, would you change your decision to go back home again?"

On the other side.

Amaira had just performed the isya prayer in her mess room. He prayed, and was pleased with God. He asks for forgiveness for all the sins he has committed.

Amaira hoped that what she had done was the truth. She had already replied to a message from her husband and said if she got a new place to stay. But Amaira doesn't want Azka to know where she lives.

"O Allah, if indeed Maira and Azka are not a match, make the heart of the servant clench it!"

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Three days passed, Amaira could not work and just stayed in the room. Mess belonging to the princess Kemal has 5 rooms and the son has 5 rooms. Separated by high walls so as not to peek at each other.

Amaira sat on the porch, her hands still in her arms. The 20-year-old woman could only look at the flower plants grown in the yard.

Suddenly a car stopped in front of the gate, Kemal came out of the car with a big smile.

"Kemal's Bag!"

"Hai Maira, today I want to make sure you take a walk, uh means to Cafe & Resto branch one. You're coming with me there, aren't you?"

Mode, Kemal is very smart to make excuses. Though his intention is to invite Amaira on a date while carrying the name of the job.

"Yes, for a moment, do not take the bag first inside," Amaira moved from her seat and entered the room.

Coinciding with the loud ringing of Kemal's phone and the man immediately lifted up.

"Hello, waalaikumsalam, what's up, bro?"

"Owh, if you want to meet at Cafe & Resto 1, I'm on the way there? What the hell bro? From yesterday's lemes really?"

"Yes, I also bring the candidate, lo to the Cafe first, I followed, bye!"

Kemal turned off the call.

"Udah mas, come on!" Amaira is ready with a different game. Kemal was more and more fascinated by the beauty of this woman in front of him.

Seriate.