The End of Hope

The End of Hope
38 Eps. Not Flirting with her


Seeing what Naya did, the couple widened their eyes perfectly.


"Nadiah. Are you flirting with your husband when tonight is my turn?" yola looks furious.


Naya saw Yola at a glance. Then smile while sipping tea from his cup.


"I won't take your turn" Naya replied calmly, then glanced at Rudian who was also staring at her.


He refocused on watching the Motogp show which is now underway. The television screen is showing Fabio Quartararo, a racer who this year became the mainstay racer of a famous motorcycle brand in the world.


It was exciting to race like that, there was no possible burden they had to shoulder other than winning and winning the race. Even if they don't win, they still get paid.


Ahk, if only life had been that. Perhaps humans can go straight to heaven if they die later, without having to bother worship to find a reward. Yes, the reward, as an absolute medium of exchange that every believer must have for the convenience of eternal eternity that favors heaven.


Without merit, what could a human being in the hereafter be besides being tortured? The more rewards, the more favors and the higher the level and position of his life in heaven. Same with the world? I don't know. But a reality if .the more money and property the higher the strata of social life in the world.


"No. I'm not teasing him. I just want to relax tonight. Can't sleep. Am I wrong?" said Naya while crossing her legs in a stacked manner, until her smooth thighs were exposed.


The other side of Naya that has long been no longer shown. Actually she is a graceful and very sweet woman. The hair that she always covered with the hijab was beautiful and thick. The first time Rudian saw Naya on her first night, the man was so fascinated.


But because of his busyness and also fatigue that often whack and saturation that lasts long enough, making Naya no longer do sweet things.


Rudian also looked awkward, there were two women who he thought both wanted to get attention. But for him Naya will be more able to give up. As usual. Whether by chance or not, that most women who want to be polygamous are women who are on average character easily succumb.


"You said no flirting, but that's what. Showing off a nice body?"


"Thank God, my body is good because God created it. And I'm not wrong either because I'm showing off my aurot only to my siamese. Not like you." balaa Naya.


"Do you feel better than me? You're arrogant!"


"I'm talking so doesn't mean I'm better. We need to remind each other. You said so, right?"


"Given what it's about, it's just the appearance. It doesn't matter."


"If you love Kanda, wear your hijab, love yourself. Because then my husband will be asked, why do you as his wife not close the aurot and let many male eyes look at him."


"Already, already. Come Yola. Sleeps. Tomorrow it will have to work." said Rudian mediated back the dispute wife-wifeyan.


"Kanda, I'll ship tomorrow morning. So we'll just find breakfast outside."


'Can you cook before you leave?"


"Kanda, if it's like that, I'm too cape. That's why I can't get pregnant. That could be the reason."


'I'm also lazy if I have to cook for that woman.'


"Well, I'll argue again. You are not a wife." Yola chimed in with a smirk smile on her lips.


"You are also his wife. Yes, you are the one cooking. If you are a obedient wife. Sorry, I have to work early."


"Ah, the salary work is small just proud." replied Yola as she stepped to her room.


"Not anything small either, but it can be beneficial. Can pay for electricity and pay for water can also make buy all the daily needs as well as the needs of the husband. It's worth alms. Than the salary eaten alone. No blessing."


Deg. Rudian's heart was pounding faster, hearing Naya's words, like a electrocution. Surprised, he realized his mistake all along. Ignoring Naya is even now wishing her love.


'I'm sorry, Naya.'


"It has. Yolah. Sleep there! It's night!" Rudian again reminded Yola that their quarrel was over soon. Yes it is appropriate that way.


"Kok, brother got mad at me, same me?" yola said then stomped her feet and went into her room, annoyed. He feels himself undefended.


Naya also got up from her seat, the transparent clothes she was wearing showed a beautiful body shape that did not change. Even the herbal food fertilizing the content that he drank so far gave the effect of softening the skin as well.


"Naya" Rudian said as he held onto Naya's wrist who was about to head to the kitchen to sneak his finished tea glass.


Naya turned her head, then said flatly without expression,


"I'm sorry" Rudian said as he pulled his wife's body in his arms.


Naya silently did not respond.His back seemed stiff because one hand was holding a glass. To forgive does not mean to forget. Forgiveness requires sincerity too in order to truly forget.


'Hmm.." muttered Naya then, nodding.


'Thank you for understanding me too."


"He em.' Naya replied again nodding.


After a while they were in such a state, Rudian began to kiss Naya's face and lips. The hot atmosphere was created, Naya began to return Rudian's kiss gently. A few seconds later, though,


"Hoey! Hoek!" yola's voice came from inside the room and then ran towards the bathroom. He spat out all of his stomach right then and there.


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Naya still stands on a row of shelves displaying household items in one of the minimarkets near her home. By then the ashar time had passed, and Naya had already carried out her obligation to pray, only then finished her shopping.


He took some of the household items seriously and weighed which one was better but cheaper. He accidentally heard the voice of someone talking on the shelves next to him.


Naya doesn't know who's talking because she can't see but she's familiar with the owner of this voice. They were both women and the man spoke very seriously.


Really Naya did not mean to eavesdrop, but this voice was very clear and Naya also needed the items that were there.


"How much money do you need?" the female voice.


"Limaratus thousand only this time. I'll see you if I need any more money, later." said a male voice.


"You don't have to worry, I'll meet your needs, as long as you're here. Do not move boarding places. Just take my old boarding house. So you're free there" said the woman again.


"Yes, I know. So now you have a new home" said the man.


"Yes, I hope so, if the woman will go from there. You can also move there, so we can have more pocket money" said the woman.


"How much is the rent at the boarding house?" said the man.


"Not to think about it, I'll pay for it" said the woman.


"Didn't it weigh on your husband?" said the man.


"No, he'll give me whatever money I ask" said the woman.


"Then what about money for your daily needs?" ask the man.


"There's this woman who bought it all. I don't have to bother buying a lot of necessities" said the woman.


'You're so smart." praise the guy.


"Must, while there's still a good chance. After all, this child is a powerful weapon for me." said the woman with a laugh.


"alright. I take this money. You can call me if you have another bonus from the office" said the man.


"alright. You also look for work again" said the woman.


Then a young man in trandi clothes this year passed out of the shelves with a canned soda drink, then paid for it at the cashier.


Naya narrowed her eyes, no matter how hard she tried to recognize her figure, she was unsuccessful.


'Who is that man.'


A few minutes after that, the sound of a cell phone ringing sounded from the row of shelves next to Naya, the voice of a woman receiving the call she said, saying,


"Hello, bang. I'm still shopping. Okay. I'm waiting for."