The Fading Love
Who is wrong

POV Author

Zidan returned to Inayah's house after six days of no news from his wife, he hoped that today Inayah and Aska were home, because honestly, Zidan also missed them so much, he hoped that today Inayah and Aska were home, because honestly, Zidan also missed them so much, his wife and son. This was the longest time they had been apart for dozens of years. Zidan carried a paper bag containing a pearl necklace and wooden-based car toys that Zidan brought from Lombok.

When the door was opened, Zidan again found solitude in the house, there was no one there, the state of the house was still the same as the last time he came. Zidan still thought they were resting in the room, Zidan entered first into Aska's room, but he did not find anyone, then Zidan moved to the front room, and then Zidan moved to the front room, his room was with Inayah but the result was the same, the room was pitch dark, there was no Inayah resting there.

"DOR!!"

"INDAY!"

The bathroom door was opened roughly, but still the same, there was no Inayah in there. Zidan threw a paper bag containing souvenirs that he brought for Inayah and Aska in any direction, the car wheels of Aska's toys rolled out of the paper bag.

Zidan left home angry, he went home to see if Inayah and Aska had gone home, had been terbesit in his heart guilt also because for two weeks ignoring the child and his wife, it was, but Inayah's absence makes the emotion and anger back burning.

"Damn it, damn Lo Inayah, die just Lo both the same child Lo, Inayah, not use, wife is not useful, just watch Lo if we meet, Inayah, You never get a punch from me, do you, Inayah? I'll love you, wait a minute" Zidan monologue, that guy's really fed up. Actually who the hell is wrong here, Inayah or zidan.

....

" copy yu"

"where is"

"at a regular cafe"

"auto"

Soon Zidan drove his car to a cafe that had been agreed with his friends, two friends who knew the truth of his household with Inayah and Karina.

Zidan put down his coffee glass after taking a sip, he rested his back on the chair, staring at his two friends who were smoking.

"So this isn't coming home?" Zidan nodded.

"There must be a reason why the bini lo did not come home, it is impossible ah he went so without reason" Zidan was upset, the intention of the heart wanted to pour his frustration on them, because from the time of courtship, these two friends participate in their relationship, until married even these two friends still remain faithful to listen to Zidan's complaints.

"I was wrong, I went two weeks without any news to him, but what difference I made with him, he also did not give any news to me" said Zidan trying to defend himself, but he also did not, obviously he is wrong here.

"Lo go with Karina?" the white shirt chimed in, staring question marks at Zidan.

"yes, I have a week's work in Lombok, I invite Karina all of you, Karina ask me not to contact Inayah, two weeks more I go never tell him, until I go home, I'm going to, empty house no man, wife what is it, do not appreciate me husband" man in black T-shirt next to Right touched Zidan's forehead, his face shows confusion made up. Zidan brushed his best friend's hand off his forehead.

"what the hell!" pissed Zidan.

"you need a psychiatrist, bro"

"Rendy's right Zidan, Lo needs a psychiatric doctor" Zidan stared at his two best friends cynically.

"setres Lo on"

"Lo is stunted" said Rendy and Fahri simultaneously.

"i'm wrong to step Lo on coffee, I should take Lo on gas!" said Zidan ketus, he again shaved his coffee until the toilet, Zidan left a bill of two hundred thousand on the table.

"go back, I'm getting dizzy with people who are not in your right mind" after Zidan stepped away, leaving a million astonishments in the heads of the two friends.

"have been able to spot the rich angel Inayah, even looking for a model of Karina's rich manners" Rendy patted Fakhri on the shoulder, agreeing with Fakhri's words.

"very Lo RI, I know very well that Karina is a rich girl what, if in the bandingin same Inayah is different level, anyway.the rich Karina twists, but her morals, but her morals, are, Allahuakbar, make a sighfar" Rendy smiled.

"gue wants to wait for Inayah widow, I willing to live out her inner born, beautiful girl is in vain"

"bego" this time, a slap floated on Fakhri's head.

"it's still Lo's best friend's wife, remember wooy"

"before again also off the hell, I will go forward the front"

"whatever Lo deyh" it seems like only Rendy is sane among the three of them.

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Inayah POVs

"Aren't you having a hard time with that, son?"

"no wonder, Zidan really likes this fish chips, at that time Inayah brought Zidan out at his own meal" I was busy putting in some packs of Zidan's favorite tengiri fish crackers, I was busy, there are also amplang tengiri fish, this cracker snack Zidan's favorite, I can not bring much, just bring a few for Zidan, also one or two packs for Khansa.

"so come home tomorrow?"

"yes mah"

"can't be another week here, mommy still miss you son" I let go a moment of my busyness, I focused on my manah now her eyes start to glaze again, I just let go, I approached and hugged her so tightly, I rubbed my beloved mother's back.

"God willing, God is here again, Aska's goods with Zidan also, mah. Now that Inayah had to go home first, Aska had to go to school, Zidan must have gone home "I felt my mother's tears dripping down my shoulders, I actually also still want to linger in the village, but what is permissible, I have obligations as well.

Slowly mamah unraveled her embrace, I could still see her watery mama eyes, I rubbed her slowly.

"don't cry, Inayah promises to come again, mah" mamah smiled as well at last, although I knew it was difficult for mama, one week was too short for us who five years never met.

"son"

"yes "

"they're good aren't they the same as you? they're not evil, are they the same mama's children?" I bit my lower lip, mama asked me something I had trouble answering, what I had to say again, how many more lies I had to do to cover it all up, she said, but in the end I smiled and nodded, I will not let mamah or papah worry about their daughter in the village people.

"iya mah, they are good at all Inayah, Inayah is considered like their child as well" I see my mamah's face changed in relief, forgive Inayah mah, sorry for having to lie again, I see my mother's face changed in relief, Inayah is afraid of mamah excessive worry if you know the truth, Inayah dear mama.

"thank God, you're so afraid they can't accept you son, they're rich, and we're villagers" I rubbed my mother's shoulders, hopefully one day I will be perfectly welcome to the Zidan family, as dear as their own daughter, cherished and honoured as sincerely. I hope it all becomes real, whether it be, someday, God willing.