The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife
The Stella Patience Peak

“You're lying about me, Viona? Even in the letter of An-Nahl verse 105 has also been explained, ‘Truly those who fabricate lies are only those who do not believe in the verses of Allah SWT and they are the liars’. Aren't you doing it?” Stella said again.

“For what am I lying? You trusted me yourself about what's in this house, doesn't that mean you've entrusted yourself even with your husband to me?” Viona.

The woman apparently misunderstood what Stella said the other day. At that time, Viona was cleaning the house and several times asked Stella, “Can I hold this?” - “what can I clean this?”

Questions like that kept repeating, so Stella replied, “I trust everything here for you”

Where that means, Stella trusts Viona about the cleanliness of this house to her.

“You seem to have misunderstood my words and again you've been lying a lot since yesterday. What do you really want?” Stella Sahut.

Viona looked at Stella boldly, as if she had taken out her real self after hiding behind the mask she was wearing.

“Isn't the world unfair, Stella?” Viona approached the woman who was her superior.

“Do not approach my wife” Azam said, blocking Stella from being behind her sturdy body.

“See? When you become pel*cur, you get big clients where it will also definitely affect the money you get. Then, after no longer being a comfort woman, you married and had a husband like this perfect, you even became a respectable Miss Wijaya after becoming a prostitute*r low class. Isn't your luck always good?” Said Viona with eyes that lit up with anger.

“Yes, I'm not as good as you are, Stella. But, don't I and Stella make no difference, Azam?” Viona asked Azam, the woman approached the man who was not her mahram.

“Don't touch me with your dirty hands” Sahut Azam when Viona wants to reach for her arm.

Hid

Stella was disgusted to see it, the pregnant woman finally changed her place again with Azam, where now she was in front of Azam.

“What makes no difference?” Stella.

Viona smiled slightly, “I and you both became prostitutes*r then and now I try to be as good as you. Doesn't it matter if I want your husband for me, too?”

“Ah, apparently our beautiful Viona wants to be an actor. But, forgive me Viona, apparently my husband is not interested in polygamy let alone to change my status as Miss Wijaya in this house” replied Stella calmly.

It was precisely that calmness that made Viona so black, as if there was not the slightest fear on Stella's face. Intentions want to burn Stella's heart to fight with the husband, apparently the strategy is wrong.

“Big sins if you try to ruin someone's household. Even the Prophet said, ‘Whosoever deceives and damages the relationship of a servant with his master, he is not part of us. And whoever corrupts a woman's relationship with her husband then, he is not part of us’, it is clearly written in the hadith of Abu Khurairah.

You even seem to be in the process of pumping me and my husband so that our family is not harmonious. Ah, nasty once” Stella said.

Viona is ready to throw her slap on Stella but, do not forget that Stella is a woman who is no less powerful than Viona. Yes, the woman quickly caught Viona's hand.

“Don't forget if I never lose to you” Murmured Stella.

Wellcome, this is Stella in the past. It felt like Stella was back to being her weak self. Shouldn't it be? Facing an actor should be brave, because when we become weak then, it will only be an opportunity for the actor himself.

“True mas Azam, it's good you get out of this house immediately. I will return you to where you came from, of course with supervision so that you will not be able to escape” Stella said coldly and then threw Viona's hand quickly.

“From Ibn Masud, the Messenger of Allah said, ‘rightly say make it a habit for you, because it is true according to goodness and leads to heaven. Someone who always tells the truth must be determined siddiq by Allah SWT and be careful if you are a liar, because lying causes evil and consequently will plunge the culprit into hell. A liar, will eventually be determined as a liar by Allah SWT’

Allah SWT also said in the letter of Az-Zumar verse 60, ‘And on the day of the apocalypse you will see those who lie to Allah SWT, his face turned black. Is not in Hell a place for the proud?’”

Stella exhales violently, still unable to believe that the person she loudly calls her best friend, today she calls as an actor for trying to damage her household.

“Are you hunting me?” Viona asked, even her heart was not at all shaken despite seeing Stella as just trying to strengthen itself.

When asked about Azam? The man was just a spectator, he knew his wife could handle Viona well. Stella is no equal match for Viona.

“From a hadith of Ibn Majah, the Prophet said ‘...Then fear Allah SWT and take the streets to find halal sustenance and leave the haram’.

Respond carefully to my sentence earlier, it is never too late to return to His path. That's a message I can give you. Now, pack your things and get out of this house. No need to worry about your mother's hospital fees, I've borne it until the finish” Stella said then left followed by Azam, leaving Viona alone.

Viona just froze there. What did Stella say? Is the entire cost of her mother's treatment covered by Stella?

His heart just collapsed, not knowing what was on his mind at that moment. He went straight to his room and immediately left the house.

Viona walked alone on the sidewalk, crying in the back of her steps. Every word Stella kept ringing in her mind.

While on the other hand, after entering the room and closing the door, Stella immediately slumped, crying as she had fought against her heart that felt so painful.

“Honey, calm yourself” Azam said, bringing his wife to stand and sit on their bed.

“Pull breath and exhale slowly. Remember, there is someone else in you that you also have to take care of his health.” Azam said, he hugged Stella even dyed several times his female forehead.

“Mas, why is he so evil?” Stella asked with her voice.

“She just doesn't accept with the destiny that she has, maybe like less grateful with what she received” Azam replied.

Actually Azam did not want to discuss Viona at all, he thought it was not important. Stella had no lack of good deeds to the woman but, basically, Viona alone did not want to be grateful to get a friend as good as Stella.

Azam himself has also been a witness, how Stella continues to ask him for help to see how the condition of the mother of Viona. Until finally, Stella decided to bear the entire medical expenses of the middle-aged woman because she felt compassion for the fate received by her good friend.

Instead of replying with kindness as well, Viona apparently forgot who yan had helped her from her bad times.

“Don't be too late in grief, it's not good. I would feel so guilty if my wife shed her tears of sadness because I was negligent in looking after you” Azam said, she stroked Stella's back slowly, channeling her calm feelings for her wife.

“I'm sorry, mas. I should have listened to your words since the beginning of” Sahut Stella, the woman finally got into Azam's arms, dissolving in her own guilt.

In his mind always comes to mind, ‘if I used to listen to Azam’ mas – ‘if I used to not bring Viona kari’ – ‘if I did not give much space to Viona’. His mind was filled with ‘if only’, ‘would it be’ and ‘would it be’.

“No need to blame yourself, this is a test in our household” Azam said as he continued to hug his wife.