Tired of Loving you

Tired of Loving you
The Thorn in the Household


Days change, months change. Rania and Shaka's marriage has been going on for 9 months. The happy news, Rania has successfully completed her education by getting the highest score. And currently, Rania is focusing on opening a new branch in front of the largest Mall in the city.


The marriage was very harmonious. Although sometimes trivial problems are often a scourge in their household, Shaka will be a god of peace who always succumbs and seeks solutions.


Like this morning, suddenly Rania did not want to get out of the room. Breakfast was reluctant. All seduction measures have been issued, but the results have been disappointing.


Right now, Shaka was sitting on the bed next to Rania who was sobbing bitterly.


"Darling, if you don't want a story, how can I find a solution? Don't be like little dong," said gentle Shaka. But it's different in Rania's ears.


"As a child you say? Which child do you think should see her husband's call with another woman every day? Which little boy every day should read her husband's chat history with a beautiful secretary, huh?!" rania suddenly. It made Shaka sigh heavily with the behavior of his wife who he considered blind jealousy.


"Honey, it's just a normal conversation that discusses the work of the doang, nothing more. Don't be like this, dong. I don't want you to get frustrated just because of something trivial like this, okay," Shaka rubbed Rania's cheek and kissed her eyes.


"Job job at the office, dong. Why are they brought into all houses? Okay, if you think this is trivial. From now on, all the guys at my college who called me, I'll be paying. Impas, right?" check Rania and after that he passed leaving Shaka who was still fixated by the words of his wife.


"What the hell are you, honey? Just found out I chat formal with him aja raging already rich gini. Especially if you know who it is. Pa. .. do not give thorns in the middle of my household that has been calm ..." muttered Shaka lirih, his tears dripped as if the water also felt what the owner was feeling.


"Him? She who?" ask Rania in my heart. Yeah, he's hiding behind the bathroom door that's in his room. And hearing the muttering of her husband, made her heart throb pain and curious about this "She" figure.


"You're hiding something apparently. Okay, I'll find out for myself." Rania came out of hiding and rushed towards the dining room to fill her empty stomach.


Shaka who saw his wife come out immediately stepped foot following the wife.


"Cock just eat bread?" shaka asked, sitting next to his wife.


"My stomach is already full of lies, Mas," Rania's check.


Deg.


"No. Forgetit. I left for the boutique first." said Rania coldly and soon passed from the front of Shaka. Without kiss, without greeting kiss hands, which is always their custom when they want to separate. Rania leaves Shaka with a bunch of questions and a pile of wounds that might be difficult to heal.


"I'm sorry, honey. I promise to solve this problem as soon as possible." muttered Shaka and after that followed Rania who had driven her car.


Meanwhile, Fatma who was engrossed in making a female superior design was suddenly startled by the sound of a phone ringing loudly next to her hand.


"Assynolajet. Sorry, who are you with?" ask Fatma with the guy across there.


"Ma'alaikumsalam, Fat. It's me, Fikri,"


"Oh, what's wrong?" ask Fatma coldly.


"I miss you,"


"Sad. Already a husband of people, still a seductive ex. Not shy?"


"Really, I miss you. I'm sorry, I had to


Tut's.


Fatma cut off the phone unilaterally. He was fed up with the drama made by Fikri. He also did not want to be the third person in the household Fikri and his wife.


"O Allah, if this is Your way of strengthening my faith, then I am sincere. If not, then spread my patience, O Allah," murmured Fatma exclaimed. Yes, until now, the taste for Fikri still remains the same. It's just that he's so good at hiding his feelings. Because he was aware, the sense that it was forbidden and unlawful.


Hi, forgive the author who always breaks this promise. Not intentionally, but I have a family event. I'm sorry ya 😭 instead, I've up 2 chapters nih ...