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81. The True Misconception

I don't know, why even Aiza who feels like giving a look at uminya terzolimi. Since his brother married many women, his monthly rations have been reduced and reduced steadily. Until now, he must also sell cakes to finance his life and live Aiza and Zahra. Is this fair? And behold, Qanita remained obedient and respectful, and served her husband very well. No protests, no complaints, no emotions at all. He looks legowo. Either heart.

Aiza doesn't want to uminya suffer inwardly. Physically, it seems like it looks okay, but inwardly, it's not okay. 

Even his brother also bought a car just for the streets with his young wife. Often around the city for reasons of preaching, but only want to move to another city. Aiza gedeg once every time she heard that. Man who is so kudalah khilaf that can not be fair to his wife, so if it can not be fair yes do not have many wives, which there is only hurt and make sins throughout his life. 

Qanita is so, obedient to the husband and always prioritizes the interests of the husband, no matter who should be hurt. It was almost like a candle, willing to light its surroundings and let itself burn to death.

"Aiza's getting more and more rebellious!" Ismail growled in annoyance. Teeth fattening.

"Aiza is still too young, still unable to understand the situation," replied Qanita as she stroked her husband's arm so that her husband was calmer.

"I always loved him. Never angry with him. Is that why he's walking?"

"Aiza's just gonna protest again, Bah. He was a child, indeed" said Zahra softly.

"Well, that's an excuse. Don't assume he's still a kid. He is seventeen years old" said Ismail.

"This may be the******** of the Aiza rebellion that does not accept having many mothers, what else you have to until the sale of cakes in order to make a living since you reduce the spending allowance for umi," sahut Zahra again looked down. 

"Well, isn't it natural that women have one husband and husbands have many wives? It is clearly contained in the scriptures. If any woman hates polygamy, she hates the ordinance of God which is clearly written in the book." Ishmael spoke very firmly.

It was always a pretext for Ishmael to defend himself. This is how you read half-sentence. Either he actually understood the truth, or closed his eyes to smooth himself out in terms of worldly pleasures. 

"Umi you just sincerely accept all this, why even Aiza who went back and forth protesting?" Ismail was shaking his head. "The woman was supposed to be in the kitchen cooking, serving the husband, yes have lived it."

There was nothing more Zahra could say, she was silent. As for Qanita, it had been quiet ever since. He knew that whatever he would say would not change Ishmael's mind. Her husband was stubborn, always thinking he was the right one.

On the other hand, Aiza ran into the room. He slammed down on the side of the mattress with a strong jolt until the cot creaked.

"Furniture. Sebel. Sebel. Why mislead his own mind in that way?" Aiza grumbled to herself. "Good luck is that old, but still his mind is not open. The Lord sent down the verse glorifying women and glorifying men. But how to read the verse can only glorify himself and underestimate women by telling them to recite when zolimi.  Hadeeh.. I do not care so much I do this old man."

Uh... Aiza was shocked when she saw the door of her large bedroom closet was moving. Little open. Usually they are always in meetings. Can be entered cockroach butts if there is such a gap. Or maybe there are already roaches there?

Aiza opened the closet, there was nothing there. Her clothes were too dense until the door was hard to close. 

She removed the hijab and hung it in place, then took one of the pink sleeping pajamas.

A moment after he took off his robe, had not had time to wear the pajamas he was holding, suddenly the other closet door opened, Akhmar poking out.

Not only Aiza was shocked, Akhmar was shocked.

"Astaghfirullah's..." Qanita who had just opened the door and was now standing in the doorway, was shocked. 

Aiza quickly stuck the pajamas to her chest.

"Yes Allah.. Aiza. Akhman!" Qanita looked at the two people in the room with a still unchanged look, startled.

"This is not what I expected. I was straying and even got in here wrong. When I heard Aiza's voice approaching the room, I immediately hid in the closet, and ...." Akhmar had not finished his words when Qanita came in and gave a sweet gift to his cheek, leaving the woman's hand on Akhmar's white cheek.

Akhmar said nothing. Not angry. Just speechless. 

It was complete that Qanita's mind became increasingly drawn about the skewed relationship between Aiza and Akhmar. Ismail's remark that Akhmar took Aiza away at night with the intention to date, made Qanita more convinced that the youngest was dating like wild children.

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