The Shackles of Love are Lying

The Shackles of Love are Lying
Rumbles on the Chest


“Mother Aina?” Sheza muttered to himself.


Husband name another woman? Just the time he did it. The flames of jealousy instantly ignited his soul. He paused his intention to come out, turning back to look at Najib, “ Who is he Mas?”


Najib casually replied, “Didn't you not want to talk about family matters in the office. I explain it anytime. Now you see for yourself, my work is piling up.” Najib doesn't want to care anymore. He's been focusing on the files in front of him.


Yes, Sheza also left the room with a slightly claustrophobic soul. Is there really another woman? There was no way her husband would betray her, not everything she had came from her father.


He also approached Indah, Najib's secretary who had just delivered Aina's shipment.


“Dinda, Who is that woman named Aina?”


Instantly Beautiful speechless. She also had no idea who Aina's mother was. They seem very close.  But he was too afraid to guess what it wasn't.


“I don't know, Bu.”


“Tell me or you I fired.”


Always so, if you want something must be with a threat. He was also angry with Dinda. But the boss is Najib's boss, not Sheza's.


“I really don't know, Mom. All I know is that Ms. Aina always comes, bring lunch for Mr. Najib. They often eat together inside, same miss Iza also.”


Eeeegh... It was not a pleasant answer to hear, it was precisely the answer that made his anger explode.


Sheza just groaned. Her teeth were twitching, her eyes were reddening, looking at Dinda sharply. His hands clenched, spontaneously hitting the table.


Brainskkk ...


“I. yes, Bu.” Dinda was shocked instantly. To the point of losing the word. Saying it also becomes stammering.


Bolpoints, papers and even laptops reacted, scattering away from the table. Fortunately his hands sprightly, his laptop immediately held, not so fell, saved deh. Alhamdulillah ...


Mr. Najib really can be patient .. face Ms. Sheza like this.


“What's seein me?”


“Ti ... No Bu.” Dinda lowered her head, not daring to look at Madam boss who was still in her rage.


This time his heart really made the sport. Jumping uncontrollably, almost getting dislodged. If you are not trained, you may be completely disengaged. Practice if Madam boss comes. Not often ... at least once a week, if you are not out of town or where. If you are going, thank God ... There's time for rest.


Hicks ... Hicks ... Hixes. Not satisfied with the break, why did this great mistress come. Get ready dech, to be invited to sport the heart again.


Dinda did not dare to raise her face. There's still the boss. Worrying about his anger again.


Why also if Ms. Sheza has problems in her family, it is always her who is affected. He was finally able to breathe. And was able to work quietly again after a while Sheza left him. Alhamdulillah ...


🌟


A day not seeing his wife's face, making Najib increasingly upset and worried. Moreover, Aina must have known about the whereabouts of Sheza who was with her. I hope his wife doesn't suspect anything. Until he is ready, reveal the truth.


As soon as his business was done, he went home soon.


“Assalamualaikum ..” he said gently when opening the door. He would usually get a warm welcome from his wife. But not this time, there was no spoiled voice, which he used to hear to answer his greetings. Where the hell is he?


He immediately entered, looking for a woman who had now made his heart pound. He walked through the living room just like that, not finding Aina there. On the way to the upper room, he found Aina sitting alone at the dining table. Najib approached, but apparently he was still engrossed in himself, so he did not realize Najib was right behind him. He hugged Aina from behind and placed his head on her shoulders


“Thinking what, Darling?”


Aina flinched and looked back. Najib did not make an opportunity to pamper his wife by giving her a small kiss on her cheek.


“Mas Najib's. Ngagetin ”


“Thinking what the hell?”


Answer what yes ... I want to ask you about the woman he was with in his room this afternoon. But it felt unbearable, seeing his tired face. Instead of straightening, later even more problems.


Okay, okay ....


“Mas, who was in the room. Is she Iza's mother.


“Yes Her mother Iza, her name is Sheza ... But now don't talk about it. Make my mood go down,” he replied casually.


“Sorry, Mas.”


It was loud, the turn was answered, unwilling. Ah, never mind ....


Yes, it breaks the mood. It was like a world war. Both are like a sound race. Make Iza scared. He immediately took me home.


They also walked to their room. While forget first the problem that is not necessarily important. Aina also developed her smile, seeing Najib who increasingly looks handsome despite being tired.


“Tumben Mas Najib came home a bit unfortunate,” said Aina while removing a tie that coiled around her neck.


Hehe ... A fjangan? I finished the Ashar prayer.


“Yes, Iza has promised. Wanna take you for a walk.” Say Najib while taking off his shirt.


Aina's smile suddenly expanded. Just remember their chat last night while chatting together in front of the television whose show Iza controlled a. Ordinary, kids.


I thought he missed me, only remembering his promise last night to his daughter. Hehe ... How I became jealous ....


“Iza to where?”


“Still sleeping in his room. I wake Iza first yes, Mas.”


“Ya.”


Instead of immediately going to the bathroom, clean themselves or whatever, just preparing for a walk, Najib even just lay down on the bed. When his wife came, he didn't know.


“Mas-mas,” Aina's mumbling and bobbing heads. Just left for a moment, his life was already wandering.


Aina approached, patting her shoulders gently, while whispering, “Mas, so we don't go for a walk. Iza is ready, you know.”


“Agh ... Ah ... What's up?” He woke up, shocked and nervous, as if he were seeing a ghost. I want to laugh if I don't remember my sins. I woke her up soft and full of feeling. Know for yourself, if you wake up in a state of unprepared is how. Not the freshness that is obtained, may be added dizziness.


“Makanya Mas, Do not like to sleep out of ashar. Not good for health. Take a shower, take a shower! Iza is waiting.”


Najib went to the bathroom immediately. While Aina had prepared her change of clothes on the mattress, before leaving the room to accompany Iza who was impatiently waiting for them.


Before long, Najib came down to them.


“Where do you eat this later?”


“House that has a pool that you know, Pa. I kangen.” He was so enthusiastic and his face looked cheerful.


“Ssa ... Mama may have another view.” Almost to the disappointment, he called Aina with a romantic call. But Najib hurriedly pulled his tongue back as Aina's eyes intimidated him.


It is possible to call himself by such a name if you are both, but if in front of Iza, do not. The shame!


“There is Maghrib prayer yes ... Mama pingin praying in the mosque that has a garden.”


“Good idea. Let’s go!”


🌟


After praying, they went to the restaurant, according to Iza's request. They took the place according to Iza's wishes. A joglo surrounded by a koi fish pond.


Unconsciously by them, there was a pair of eyes that looked at them with a rumbling soak in his chest.