The Perfect Life
Episode 8

Naziya looked at himself in the mirror carefully. Is there any part of her that Zain doesn't like to make her husband have another woman out there? Instead of being proud, Naziya is the most beautiful doctor in Meditra hospital, not only Meditra but almost all hospitals in Jakarta. That's not the word Naziya. However, everyone who had just met him said that. Not once or twice but many times. When she was still in high school, she was even offered to be a model. However, he refused because he would focus on studying and becoming a doctor as he aspired.

So, Zain turned away because of physical problems, Naziya felt that was not the cause. Or is there a Nazi attitude that Zain dislikes? If so, why did he never say. During this time, she always tried to give the best for her husband. She often gave up many things to follow her husband's will.

Naziya took a deep breath. His feelings are uncertain. He could not even find the right words to describe what he was feeling right now. Various flavors appeared in one time that made her chest tightness. It was as if she still could not believe that her husband was now betraying her and violating what he had promised when he married in front of his Nazi parents. It feels like everything can no longer be repaired. Waiting for the destruction of his home.

The Nazis wake up earlier than usual. She wanted to leave immediately so that no longer see the face of her husband and more than that, she did not want to get into an argument with Zain that would cause her to return to being a samsak. Long periods in the room with Zain will cause Nazi emotions to become increasingly unstable.

Before leaving, Naziya prepared all Zain's needs ranging from clothes and knickknacks that he would wear to work. Look, it's not good what Naziya is. Already in KDRT and in selingkuhi, she still wants to take care of her husband. If it had happened to another woman, maybe they would not care about her husband at all.

While preparing her husband's clothes, Zain was seen writhing.

Zain rubbed his face and glanced at the clock that was above the nightstand. “Morning, dear,” said then and then approached and kissed his wife's forehead.

Actions that previously tasted sweet, now feel disgusting. The Nazis were sick of seeing the friendly behavior being displayed by her husband which turned out to be all fake. I think the Nazis wanted to curse. However, he tried to arrest her.

“You're leaving at this time?” zain asked after consciously looking at his wife's neat appearance.

“I have a morning operation schedule. The patient was sudden,” replied Naziya. He had to keep his voice stable amid the rumbling of his already unreasonable feelings due to restraining emotions. He hurried to get his bag, which was in the closet.

“Is your schedule congested today?” ask Zain.

“Lumayan.”

“What are you?”

“There were two surgeries today, and several patients were going to consul,” explained Naziya. “If you are, what are your activities today?” a question came from the mouth of the Nazis. This was the first time she asked about her husband's activities. She always believed in her husband. That her husband everyday must be busy working on the cases of his clients.

For a moment Zain looked at his wife. Naziya asked about his daily activities not his wife's habits. “There are only two sessions today,” he replied later. “I was going to invite you to lunch, but since your schedule is tight, it looks like next time.”

“I'm sorry, baby. Later tonight there is a dinner schedule with Mr. Narji. That's my client from the House that I told you about. Tonight, I can only meet him in person since his son's case went up,” said Zain as he undressed and prepared to take a shower.

After Zain could not be seen again, Naziya suddenly remembered something. It seems like Zain once said that reason about four days ago. Yes, Naziya recalled, at that time the Nazis wanted to take fried rice to buy when they came home. But Zain refused on the grounds that he was having dinner with his client named Mr. Narji. He said he had just met. You liar man. Once he lies, he will continue to lie to cover up other lies. He cursed.

Do not want to linger, finally the Nazis moved. “I go first,” sahut Naziya in front of the bathroom door. “See you later, Mr. My dear lawyer!” Naziya back saying goodbye with half screaming. She intentionally insinuated her husband. His frustration has reached the sea. He was sure Zain heard his voice. Just let him know that his wife already knows that he has an affair. Let him think.

The bathroom door that was not tightly closed made the Nazi voice sound so clear in Zain's ears. He just turned on the shower. His activity stopped as a result of the sentence he had just heard. In a hurry, Zain came out with just a towel wrapped around his body.

While with a quick step Naziya immediately took his car. Without caring about Zain who kept calling him. Naziya drove his car out of the yard. His anger is growing. He squeezed the steering wheel of his car. With all her energy, she tried to hold back the pace of her tears that were about to fall. He didn't want his face to look good in the hospital.

The sound of the cell phone is heard. Naziya reached into his bag. Just a glance he looked towards that flat object. When he saw the writing ‘suami’ on the call screen, he immediately ignored. Zain called several times, but was ignored by the Nazis. His heart still hurts too much. The shadow of the destruction of their household was already dancing in his head.

While driving a car, Naziya looked at the possibility of a cafe that was open around eight. He wanted to stop for a moment to calm down and have breakfast. Even though he does not have an appetite, he must still eat breakfast to have energy. He still has responsibility for his patients. What if later the patient who is being operated on why-why because suddenly Naziya passed out because he had not eaten at all. It's not funny. It could ruin his reputation as the best doctor in the hospital. Enough of his household that is nearing the brink of destruction, time still wants to be added to his career. It would have been so good to live Naziya if it had been until it happened.

Nearly half an hour into the search for a cafe, he finally found a cafe that had just opened. Naziya glanced at his watch. It's almost half nine. At ten he'll start accepting patients for consuls. At one o'clock he has an operation schedule.

Earlier this morning, he deliberately lied to Zain by saying he would perform two operations today. It was only done to avoid her husband. She's so sick of seeing her husband's romantic-ass face. Treat her like a queen but it turns out it's all a lie.

The Nazis approached the cafe. Silent. Obviously, because he was the first customer. A waitress came to bring a menu book.

Naziya chose chicken fried rice as breakfast paired with warm oranges. While waiting, Naziya took his cell phone. Seven missed calls from her husband. In addition there is a message in whatsapp application from Zain.

The naziya didn't care. Seeing the message, reminded Naziya of last night's message. He clenched his fist. His teeth sounded rustling. “Badness!” it means with a stifled voice. He no longer knew how to express his hurt feelings. Crying today was not the right choice for the Nazis.

Fifteen minutes later, the order arrived. “Please, Bu.”

Naziya. Because of his emotions, he was not aware of the arrival of the maid. Not even far from his desk were two men in uniform who were sitting chatting while waiting for their order. Her world is sidetracked with all the memories of her husband's betrayal.