The Secound Choice's

The Secound Choice's
Seven One


Syifa laid her body on the mattress after finishing the Dzuhur prayer, the girl refused to join the congregational prayer in the mosque, unfortunately it feels ... But, his thin body really wanted a break.


Mukena he put it on the prayer mat that is still stretched, while the cloth cover the feet he still wears.


For a moment his life seemed to go away, but then it also came back again.


"Duh! Who the hell!!" his grunts groped the mobile phone located on the bedside table.


His eyes whizzed, his sleepiness gone. Syifa hid her face in the pillow. Confused!


"Why keep calling this, Mr. Tentoro!" heed


The ringing hp paused for a moment, then went back to sound making Syifa must immediately make a decision, pity him too. From last night until the time they were on the road Fauzi kept calling him.


Eventually Syifa gave up, perhaps by raising the call, Fauzi would never call her again, he thought.


"Yes, Zi. Assalamu'alaikum" Syifa said hesitantly


"Fa! Salam wa'alaikum. How are you, Fa? Last night Mother ngabarin if you .. married." Fauzi immediately spoke to the source, because why he contacted his ex-girlfriend again


"Who is your husband, Fa? What work. Why doesn't he appreciate you. The dowry he gave was cheap, Fa. Are you appreciated that much?" Fauzi was not stopping talking


"Ziiii ..." call Syifa long, so that the man gives room to listen to the answer of his interlocutor


"My husband is a doctor, currently working at a hospital in Malang. The dowry problem that my husband gave me did not bother about it at all, bukam means that my dowry is so worthless right! Sorry ... We've got nothing to do, Zi. We have each. I think your comment has gone too far! You have no right to judge my husband, you don't know him!"


"Doctor? Were you having an affair when we were dating? You're an alma mater?"


"Oh my God, Fauzi! You haven't even given me a prayer yet, instead of discussing the past that's not necessary!


Zi ... When we are together even when we have nothing yet, I will be loyal to the man I committed to. It never occurred to two at all, even though it was just a silly thing that became the doctrine of the High School."


"Silly, Fa?"


"Yes! Still dating too. Who must be loyal to the couple yes when married, there are consequences, there are laws! That just has to be taken care of! Don't get married but keep thinking about other women or men!!!"


"Ck! You insinuate me, Fa. Haha ... I'm happy now! My marriage is fine, even now Yoli is pregnant."


"God, Alhamdulillah. I'm so glad to hear that, Zi. May Mba Yoli and her baby be healthy until the birth."


"Aamiin, thanks. Are you happy, Fa? I think ... Ah, stop!"


"I wanted to remove it, but what for! Even when your number doesn't have a name, I'm still memorized! So, what did I delete it for!"


"Haha ... Aye, yes. I forgot that you're missing this number."


The atmosphere that had been tense began to melt by the circumstances, almost half an hour they spoke without Syifa knowing, there was a man sitting quietly on the sofa of the hotel room.


"Where are you? Where's wife? Can I have a word?"


"I'm in the office, just got here!"


"Evening picket?"


"Yes, you still understand very well, Fa!"


"Don't start! It is already ... Fine work! Why hasn't my husband come home yet!" Syifa looked at the time on her phone


"Maybe he's aware and sorry he married a girl like you!"


"Eh! His mouth! How polite you are!"


"Hahaha" the two laughed again


"Yes, I'm absent first! Take care of your health, Fa. Stay happy."


"Aamiin, you too. So husband's on standby for your wife."


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I don't know 😊


Sometimes, when talking to ex often forget ma neighbors ya 🤣