
Adelia's departure made him realize if all this time he was just blinded by lust. Adelia was not much better than Khadija, in fact she was worse and very bad and even inappropriate compared to Khadijah.
"You finish this with your wife" said his brother Malik.
Khadijah is currently cooking in the kitchen. Actually she had already cooked, but she did that again because she wanted to distance herself from her husband, she wanted to avoid Malik.
"Well!" Call Malik.
Khadija had guessed that this way would not work. Malik will still look for her and tell her. "Yes?"
"May busy?"
"But, Bang ... Why? Has Adelia gone home?"
"It ..." Malik took Khadijah's hand, he also turned off the stove. "Seek a minute" he continued.
"What's up, Bang?"
"Sit there first, yuk ..." Malik pointed to a bench that was near the chicken coop. It is not romantic if others see it, but the place is quite cool because it is under a large jackfruit tree.
The sound of cock crowing is a plus at this time, because it will reduce the sound of their discussion in the ears of the neighbors.
"Abang has left Adelia, Brother wants to repent, Jah ..."
"Good then" brief Khadija.
"Go back with Brother, Brother longs for you. Brother misses, Jah!"
"Why now, Bang? Where was Abang when the belief in the Colonized still exists for Brother?"
Malik fell silent, he looked at himself. "One time, Jah ... Just one more time, Brother please ..."
Khadijah nodded, "Just one more time, nothing more."
Grep's!
Malik hugged Khadijah, the first time he hugged his wife after many months. Malik misses his wife very much. Khadijah also returned the hug, because deep down he missed Malik, his beloved husband.
After the hug was over, Khadijah patted her husband's back gently. "Hopefully, Brother truly repents. Brother take advantage of this opportunity well because honestly colonized is not a robot, nor a doll that is silent when hurt."
Khadijah left Malik alone, he went into the room and cried again. Happiness and sadness mix together. Happy because the husband has fully returned, but he is also sad because when he gives the opportunity, at that moment he must prepare his heart to be hurt.
"May this really be the last, may Allah give him the door of repentance." Khadija put his hands on the prayer mat after the Sunnah prayer.
***
Elsewhere, Adelia has just arrived at her brother's house. Here he does not have a house, he plans to rent a house not far from PT. Wind Storm.
"We'll see later, if I can't have it then you can't get it either! Among us there must be a dead. Hahaha ..." Adelia spoke in front of the mirror, like a demon burning its lust.
Adelia glanced at the baby who was awake at this time, "You take it easy, son .. We must be happy!" said it.
With anger, he spread photos of his friendship with Malik. The photos are very friendly and not even worth watching. 'Leave it ... It's gone too!' his inner.
Pretty much he spread it out and hoped someone would call him.
the cring!
Let's just say it was the sound of her phone, Adelia smiled amusedly. "I've guessed it must be you, hahahhaa ..."