The Crack of a Heart
Answer Honestly!

Arifa laid her body on the bed. Half of his body was covered by a blanket and both of his eyes were closed. A quiet breath indicates that he is really asleep.

Meanwhile, Danish who had just arrived at the house was approached by a servant.

"Sorry Mr ... Ms. Arifa had just arrived home about two hours ago, now again resting in the guest room," said the maid, bowing her head.

Danish furrowed his brows and tilted his head slightly. Then scratch his non-itchy forehead.

"Living room?" ask Danish. The man was astonished. Arifa should have slept in their room. Especially in the house there is an elevator, if you do not want to climb the stairs.

"Yes, sir," the servant replied politely.

"Oh yes Bi, thank you for the info," said Danish who then nodded politely and left in front of him.

Danish felt ... surprised. Arifa's return was completely unknown to her, it was so sudden for her.

After finishing meeting Amora, Danish did choose to go straight home. In fact, Amora invited Danish to meet her father, but unfortunately the man refused. Somehow his instincts know that the wife is already at home.

Danish chose to go to her room first to change her clothes. Because, his mood is not good and lazy to return to the office. Even if he comes back, it's time to go home.

However, when he opened the door leading to the open-concept wardrobe, Danish was shocked again. The clothes that were there were only hers left, while the special place for Arifa's clothes had been empty.

"Where are all the clothes? is it possible to transfer to the guest room?" Danish monologue. There was guilt in his heart. He immediately took a clothes stel from inside and put it on.

When finished, Danish convinced himself to step foot to meet Arifa who was resting in the guest room. Although he himself was confused where to start, but it was all removed for a moment.

Upon arriving at the door of the room where Arifa was, Danish was silent for a moment. The man took a deep breath before slowly opening the door. Unexpectedly, Arifa woke up and the two looked at each other.

To be honest, Arifa missed her husband so much. But he was disappointed that Danish did not make it a top priority in its lowest point since yesterday.

Is it still not too late to say sorry, if only now appear and apologize? the answer depends on Arifa's own heart. But it looks like it's going to be hard for Danish.

"Are you awake, honey?" ask Danish. The man closed inside not forgetting to close the door again, then walked up to the wife who just stared coldly at him.

No answer at all. The woman just kept staring. Her lips seemed to be unwilling to talk to her husband, because she was really disappointed.

"Where are you, baby?" Danish asked again. Now the man was sitting on the edge of the bed, next to his wife.

When Danish's hand was about to stroke Arifa's head, Arifa's face turned. Danish put his hand on his thigh again.

"Where were you while I was in the hospital? go, cool down and laugh with your ex-fiancee? huh uh?" Arifa finally spoke up, she could no longer hold back the rumbling anger in her heart.

"Darling, that's not to say, just .... " Danish stopped his words.

Darling, Arifa's not in strength right now. To raise his voice was difficult, because the scars have not been dry. If only the woman was in good health, maybe her husband had been slapped back and forth by her.

Danish stood up, "I'm sorry I can't explain it right now, I still need time." After saying so, the man was about to leave the room.

Arifa was so furious. "You coward!" Two words that had just come out of his mouth made Danish instantly stop his steps.

Both of the men's palms were clenched. He seems to be starting to get emotional. As much as possible, he should be able to control it.

"If you don't want to be with me anymore, say. Don't avoid and be indifferent. Take me to Farhan's brother, give me back to him. Don't torture me like this" complained Arifa. His voice trembled, even his tears just flowed. "I beg you, I am a woman. Who wants to lose? I also do not want .. with you who are also away, making me feel struggling alone. My body has been hurt, please ... don't make a wound on my heart either."

Hope the Danish who had been staring back at him could be destroyed. But after Arifa stopped her voice, Danish just left the room and closed the door quite tight.

"Is that what I am in your eyes? to see me slump like this is also like you don't want to." Arifa monologued in her heart. He was stunned, until the pillow used wet because of his tears.

Meanwhile, Danish immediately went out of the house to his car garage. Then he chose one of the few sports cars that were there. After that, he drove the car quite quickly.

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A few hours passed, Danish arrived at a house owned by his late mother in the city of Y. It just so happens that there's Bowo there. The man welcomed his master's arrival.

"Night Aden. Is it alone? which wife?" bowo asked when he had just locked the house.

"Night Mr. Bowo, my wife's at the house, sir. I want to stay here tonight" replied Danish. His face was not as friendly as usual, Bowo realized that.

"Oh, if so this is Den's key. I want to go home first yes, excuse me," said Bowo while giving the house keys and saying goodbye from in front of Danish.

"Yes sir."

After Bowo leaves, Danish enters the house, not forgetting he locks the door back from the inside. A moment later, his breathing felt heavy. To just sigh it feels stuck. Danish went to the kitchen to get some water.

After that, Danish sat on the dining chair. Her shadow was fixed on Arifa who seemed to be sitting opposite to her. That memory spins when they still enjoy the beauty of the newlyweds in the early months of the wedding. Happy, full of jokes and laughter, and eating a plate together is very romantic.

The man was stunned for a long time at the dinner table. Until the night did not feel up in the morning, Danish also just felt drowsiness. Finally he went to his room to rest.

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Morning, at the Danish residence. A car was just parked in the yard. Then a beautiful woman came down from there.

Wrapped dress model span black with curves exposed body, make the woman look sexy. He walked towards the door.

And after arriving at the door of the big house, he pressed the bell beside the door. His eyes were very bright. Until the door opened, he saw a housekeeper standing in front of him.

"The Danish is Bi?"

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