The Shackles of Love are Lying
Antony

“Den Ayu where to go?”

“You go to Kak Najib's apartment, want to hit the woman!” upset answer.

Astaghfirullah al - adzim ... His murmurs softly accompanied Sheza who went away with anger. What appears now is a red face extinguished and stiff.

But, dear, Sheza should be disappointed. He didn't see anyone there. He returned to his car empty-handed.

Brak ... The door of the car was not out of his anger.

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“Honey, what are you doing?” Najib, who had just finished the meeting, looked cheerful towards Aina who was busy scribbling on white paper, sitting sweetly in her big chair. He was so serious that he didn't realize he was coming in.

The person he called raised his head for a moment.

“Eh, Sorry Mas!” He quickly got out of Najib's seat, carrying a paper and pencil in his hand.

“Nothing, just stay there.”

But Aina still left Najib's desk, towards the sofa table in front of him. And back to being engrossed with his paper and pencil. Ignoring his presence.

Najib immediately walked up to him. And look at what Aina just did.

“Very good design of his shirt.”

“I want to make for Iza and kita.”

We ... What dream last night. His little wife can already call the word ‘Kita’, after so long together.

There was a happy smile from Najib's lips as he watched the woman who had now filled the recesses of his heart with beautiful love flowers, after a long dry wait. Although all this time he did not get tired of building hope through prayer or real practice, but all seems to be in vain means nothing. Even the one he got the pain getting stiffer. The heart can moan but the lips can never say a decision.

It is wrong to allow himself to dissolve in a soothing expanse, which makes him forget about his wounds that have almost made his heart rust.

Najib got closer and rang his nose. I want to touch the woman next to him. Don't concentrate on the scum. There, he's getting pissed.

“These are just annoying, anyway!” He flicked his hands without looking at the face that now looked smilingly looking at him. It was very desirable that he gave her a kiss, so gurgling.

Just about to do so, Aina was already cheering happily.

“Yesss ... Done already. How about where, Mas?”

“I can't judge if it's not already a shirt.”

“Means Mas should bring my sewing machine here.”

“Bby.”

Aina immediately cleaned up the papers and all the equipment that made her a little excited.

“Mas, done?”

“Not yet. Kangen you.”

Instantly made Aina pout. Another seduction, sebel!

“Ya. Later I entered the meeting room, let Mas not miss-kangen just” Although pouting, but Aina still took a drink for her husband, which was provided by one of the OB from the top of her desk.

“Thank you, Darling.”

“Not so. It's waiting for an investor, He's still on his way.”

He sipped the nearly cold milk coffee.

“Still a long time.”

“It looks like, don't know. Until 11 I am not finished ... Honey can pick up Iza, right? Let us deliver with Parman.”

“Can, why not? Then I'll go home now. Make a meal for lunch later.”

“Eeee ... It doesn't seem necessary. We'll have lunch outside.”

Not done they chatted, Beautiful knocking on the door.

“ Sorry sir, Mr. Pheza has arrived.”

“Please him in!”

Beautiful passed away.

Aina was immediately saying goodbye.

“Assalamualaikum ..” she said while kissing her husband's hand and soon passed from before Najib after getting a small kiss on the top of his head.

Shortly thereafter, two men stood at the center of the door. He was really surprised by the man who was beside Mr. Pheza, his business partner. There stood a man who could not have forgotten, even though five years had passed.

Antony ... The man who had already managed to snatch Sheza from his side and left her just like that.

He tried to be as professional as possible towards them, despite the rumbling that was burning his chest at the moment. This is a business matter not a personal matter.

“Please Mr. Pheza and you ..”

“He's my assistant, Antony.”

“Sorry Mr. Antony.”

Antony looks nervous because his attention is still on the veiled woman who just passed him. Which makes Najib really furious, until unconscious fingers clenched.

“Can we start this conversation?” Not wanting himself to dissolve in anger and jealousy, he immediately opened the meeting.

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Sheza drove her car to the city park, wanting to calm down. He sat on a bench, under a banyan tree in the middle of the garden.

“Mama ... “

The voice of a little girl who was running towards a woman who was huddling with her friends.

Sheza was really angry watching it all. He was eager to approach the woman, and rebuked her directly. It was not appropriate for him to treat his daughter like that.

Instead of grabbing the little boy, he flicked his hand right at the chest of the girl. Instantly he fell down with a loud cry. Fortunately, a girl dressed as a baby sister approached him.

Sheza also abandoned his intentions

“Lis, why did you leave this child. Just interrupt.”

The woman immediately grabbed him and took him away from before them.

Sheza shed tears. Back he remembered Iza, his daughter. Which he used to treat the same.

He moved from his seat to the car. I want to see my daughter back at school. And if you can take him home.

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“Uncle. We go to the apartment first, yes ..” Aina threw her body in the back seat of the driver. And put a seat belt on his body.

“Good, Mistress.”

Slowly, he took his boss's vehicle away from the office to the apartment.

There was something Aina wanted to work on. Making a cake that Iza has been asking for since last night. Because this morning he took the delivery, until now he has not been able to make. Agar-agar chocolate milk art as he had seen in red replication.

It wasn't until an hour, Aina had already returned to the parking lot. Where Parman had been waiting faithfully for him.

“Come, Uncle. Hopefully Iza hasn't come out.”

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“Mama ..” Iza ran over to Aina who had been waiting for her under the water guava tree.

“Where's Papa, Ma? Not together.”

“Business father-father bule. Can't pick up. Already yuk, now we samperin papa.”

“OK. But you didn't forget the pudding, did you?”

“Beresh about it. Still in the refrigerator, to make it a little hard, let it taste good to eat.”

“Siiiplah.”

Iza took Aina happily until she reached their car.

Just as they were about to open the car door, a beautiful woman came out of Xenia's car.