The Shackles of Love are Lying
Meet Sheza

Her beautiful face looks tense and silent, watching Najib and Iza's intimacy with a woman she has never met. A very graceful and gentle veiled woman.

His eyes rounded unblinking, when he saw them taking turns to feed Iza. Things he never did to his daughter. Iza also seemed to enjoy their treatment. He never stopped laughing or smiling. He looks very happy.

Even seen by him, Najib looked at the woman with a friendly gaze either in real or stealth. If she didn't have a special relationship, would her husband do that?

Sheza was really upset and angry. His appetite disappeared instantly. All the food in front of him, he just ignored it. He simply enjoyed the lemon juz that no longer felt on his tongue.

He occasionally glanced at Najib's desk. Want to get close, crash it. Because he dared to cheat behind her. Especially the woman sitting next to her daughter. Who is she, how dare she approach her husband?

That opportunity came. As Aina walked off the table towards the toilet. Sheza soon followed. After waiting for a moment, she found the woman in her car coming out of the restroom, and is now fixing her hijab in front of the glass. He approached her immediately.

“Hi you! What is your relationship with Najib?” Sheza is completely overpowered by anger. His eyes were sharp, ready to stab the opponent.

Aina surprised. He also turned back. But because she did not know the woman behind her, she turned back to face the glass, fixing the hijab she was wearing.

Feeling ignored, making Sheza more and more black. With wide steps approaching Aina.

“You!”

Aina looked at.

“Means Ma'am, Me?”

“Indeed there is someone else, Miss prettiness ..!”

“Sorry, it looks like I'm wrong. We don't know each other and we never meet. And I don't think I have any business with mbak.” Although a little annoyed, as much as possible Aina was calm.

“Good, I repeat my question. Are you ready, Najib?”

Aina was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the woman in front of her mentioned her husband's name.

“What is it, his brother Mas Najib?” I can't blame him for calling it that. Because the woman in front of her calls her husband ‘Kak’.

“Eee ... Asked even back to ask!” said Sheza with the same voice, “Bikin heart just hotter, person.”

“Please ask your own sister miss. Not necessarily what Miss calls my husband's name.” Answer Aina. Didn't want him to be underestimated by the woman who had dared to say rude to him. He felt he had no problem with her. He immediately left Sheza just like that.

Husband? ....

Instantly Shesa was glued. No longer notice that the woman has abandoned him. He realized when the toilet door would be closed.

Sheza's chasing. Just as his hand was about to grab his shoulder, the toilet door slammed into his hand. Fortunately, he could hold it.

“You!!!Aaiiihgk, ***...” Sheza cursed, unable to reach Aina.

He stopped his steps, silent for a moment.

“Mas Najib, you are really looking for disease. Trying to cheat behind my back.”

Sheza came out with a jealous face. Wanted to see her husband. But alas, they had already left that place a while before he came.

Irritated, Sheza contacted Najib. But several times he tried, not yet lifted. Sheza was getting upset, but could do nothing. He only sent messages via WhatsApp so that Najib could come home.

Sheza's headed for the parking lot intending to go home. Let him wait for Najib at home.

So far he has never been in the slightest disturbed by the existence of Najib especially with Iza. Even sometimes think that both of them are a barrier to all his dreams so far. But witnessing the scene before him a moment ago, why did he become distracted, as if a part of his soul was missing.

The night was getting late, but the person he was waiting for did not appear. Until he fell asleep on the couch.

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He opened it just before going to bed.

His forehead was wrinkled, while reading so many chats from Sheza.

“There is, Mas?”

“Nothing.”

He immediately deleted the messages.

“Already yuk, we sleep.”

He immediately entered the blanket, laying down beside Aina. Hugged Aina and stroked her hair softly until Aina was closed.

After being convinced that Aina had fallen asleep, she also moved from her sleep. Moving Aina's head slowly from her arm.

Aina squirmed for a while and then regained her composure when Najib gave her a roll in exchange for her. He got up and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Although her heart was comfortable beside Aina, but she could not ignore Sheza just like that.

“Im sorry Mas, Mecca.” He gently dyed Aina's forehead before coming down from his bed.

He immediately took his car keys, very slowly opened the door, went towards the garage. In the car, he left the apartment.

Shortly after Najib left, Aina, who was pretending to be asleep, immediately opened her eyes.

“Why do you have to go slack like that. What are you hiding from me, Mas?”

She immediately tidied her hair, descending towards the living room. Sit alone on the couch. Waiting faithfully for the arrival of Najib with a sense of caution.

However, the meeting with the woman who called her husband ‘Kak’ has invited a big question mark on her. Who is that woman? ....

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After parking his car, Najib immediately headed for the main door. He took out the duplicate key he always carried out of his pocket. The key he always carries. Just in case when she gets home, Sheza can't open the door. Maybe you are asleep or not at home, busy with social friends.

Najib, who saw Sheza asleep on the couch. I can't believe his wife is waiting patiently for him.  He threw his body in the soft seat in front of Sheza. He looked at the beautiful woman sleeping in front of him. Wanted to wake him up, but could not.

"Yes already. Maybe next time we talk." he murmured softly. Then he immediately moved from his seat.

Just wanting to step up, Sheza suddenly woke up.

"Sister, you're finally here."

Najib turned and sat back in his place.

"What are you talking about?" said cold. It was as cold as his heart that was now starting to freeze due to the piercing night wind.

Sheza, who is still gathering awareness, did not respond to Najib's questions. He got up and moved to sleep beside Najib, making Najib's lap his cushion.

Najib was about to get up, evading Sheza's touch.

"Sister, can't I be spoiled for you right now?"