
Kahfi and Lexi were in the same room, with the lights dimmed because the lights were already turned off.
Lexi was misbehaved with the situation this time, which he felt was wrong to behave like nowhere.
"Dad." Kahfi called his wife, approached and grabbed her hand.
"Yes what's wrong?" lexi's soft voice was as soft as velvet, making Kahfi instantly brimmed by her girl's behavior.
"I want to discuss something with you, is it okay?" Kahfi said his slow stare as if drowning Lexi's bead.
"About what?"
"About the baby." said Kahfi back, slumped! Not even part of the male duren has discussed the baby, everywhere the process first do not talk about the results.
Halal is not a man's own thing. Lexi breathed her sigh.
"I mean Mas, we need to plan everything carefully and planned." Kahfi revealed what stuck in his heart.
"Mas can't if we delay having children? Maybe for a year, I'd like to enjoy some time with you." Lexi tried to guess what Kahfi would tell her.
Unexpectedly Kahfi nodded in agreement. "No problem, we do have to have quality time to be together, one to two years for example!" Kahfi agrees.
Kahfi suddenly hugged his wife tightly, smelling the curve of Lexi's neck.
"Mas, I'm coming to the moon."
"Astaghfirullah's. Mas forgot" Kahfi rubbed his face frustrated, disappointed of course. The night that he was waiting for the challenge to be fulfilled tonight seems to be his patience level should be extra in the thicket, he should still fast among his new status as a husband.
"Sorry."
"I'm not Papa. Yeah, we better get some sleep." Kahfi broke down and pulled Lexi into his arms.
"Have you ever been in a relationship with someone?" lexi suddenly looked up and asked.
Kahfi silence. His eyes were so bright about his time, his memory was pulled back four years ago, at which time he was in a relationship without a hundred in a girl. The girl who was the same age as him, Kahfi had proposed to a girl but her proposal was deferred by the girl. On the grounds of not wanting to marry young, the girl continued her education in France there.
The girl named Zahra asked for three years to wait for him, but even though four years had passed the girl did not appear what else to give an answer to her application the other day.
Kahfi did not inform Zahra, nor did he end anything because they had never started anything other than friendship. Although Kahfi did not deny sometimes the name of the woman he slipped in his prayer. And after some time Kahfi almost forgot about it because of the presence of Lexi, the name reappeared in between his conversations with Lexi.
"Mas."
"Mas." some Lexi called out to Kahfi, the man was still silent with his past image until Lexi shook his chest slowly, the fan making Kahfi jerk.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Lexi realizes that something is wrong with Kahfi, but she chooses silence and silence. It was still too early for her to pry further information from the man who had just become her husband.
"Sleep he said Kahfi lirih." the man kissed his wife's forehead he did not answer Lexi's question about the mass which makes Lexi made gamang will silence Kahfi.
Is Lexi married to an unfinished man. Even though Lexi closed her eyes, it was the case with the contents of her brain, her mind was running around somewhere. The shadow about Kahfi treating women so gently successfully made it hot cold.
At midnight Lexi awoke from her sleep, not actually midnight by about a third of the night probably because of the clock on her wall, showing at half-three in the night.
But suddenly Lexi's heart felt pierced by a dagger when there was another name called her husband on the first night of the wedding, Lexi could not have mistakenly heard Kahfi mention Zahra's name among her tweets and complaints to her creator.
"Protect Zahra O God wherever he is." The gunaman sounded sincere and without coercion.
Lost is a sense of happiness that erupted from earlier. A lot of questions running through Lexi's head, about who Zahra is? What was her husband's relationship with that name, the name she called her husband in her evening prayer successfully destroyed Lexi's admiration for her husband.
Is Kahfi's soft sikaf just a kamuplase, or some kind of disguise?
Then what about the man's love confession if there's another woman's name behind it?
To whom Lexi should ask about the name Zahra that Lexi suddenly hated right now.
Was Lexi fooled by the mannerism that Kahfi showed?
who will blame who? Who knows the heart of a person?
Lexi sobbed softly in her silence, she cried dumbstruck. Indeed, he did not expect Kahfi to be able to incise a wound in his heart that was always weak in front of the man.
Kahfi. He took the Koran and began chanting the holy verses with his sweet voice.
The man did not realize at all that the woman was crying.
Lexi's throat felt dry he needed a drink, Lexi slowly came down from her bed took a picture and came out without being noticed by Kahfi who was solemnly chanting the holy verse.
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"Your hair is not wet!" Ledek Kahfa was having a conversation with Lexi in the kitchen, who was drinking.
Kahfa was instantly silent when she realized Lexi's eyes were also the remains of tears there.
"What is Kahfi impotent?" suddenly the statement came from the mouth of Kahfa with curiosity.
"You nanyeaa? You are tanyeaa-tanyeaa."
"Is there no more polite question than this?" Lexi thins her lips, puts the glass down rough.
"I'm just guessing, and it looks like my guess is right. Free marriage doesn't make kids." Kahfa laughed crisply at her sister-in-law.
Which makes Lexi even more inflamed because of emotions and hormones coming her month.
"You need to be a pinter, just do the bells."
"Well, no papa is the belom of practice also than marriage eh, ga MP is strange." Kahfa laughs more and more with satisfaction he managed to make Lexi upset.
"Abang." call Lexi slowly. What's up? Why could her sister-in-law use such adorable fashion.
For the first time Lexi called Kahfa as Abang as Kayla and Kahfi, she usually called Kahfa as Gus.
"What's wrong?" Kahfa grunting.
"Do you know a woman named Zahra?"