Was it wrong of me to love you?

Was it wrong of me to love you?
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Aurelia hurried to pull up her blanket, then got off the bed and rushed towards the front door. The sound of the door banging and the cry of Dhafi was getting clear, Aurelia rushed to unlock the front door. But what happened when the door was opened, Dhafi's face looked angry and his big hand immediately pushed Aurelia's tiny body into the wall, then her right hand was on the woman's neck.


“Mas!” aurelia exclaimed her net was round, her face was beginning to look terrified.


“You deliberately didn't open the door for me huh! This is my home!” snapped Dhafi with his barking netra. Dhafi's hand choked Aurelia's neck.


“Mas!” the woman was frightened and both of her hands raised and then hit the man's hand, her breathing began to feel tight because it was difficult to breathe.


Dhafi did not know what demons, his hands were still coiled around the neck of his legitimate wife, the woman's face seemed to start turning pale, it was originally white more and more whitish. “Aakh ... Mas!” Aurelia had begun to feel the loss of oxygen in her lung cavity, her beautiful nerves began to tear up.


“Maybe this is the end of the journey of my life, which will end tragically in the hands of my own husband,” Inner Aurelia groaned in pain.


 The punch of his hand was getting weaker, Dhafi who increasingly realized Aurelia's face was like a corpse, immediately loosened his check and then pulled his hand.


The woman's hands immediately protected her neck, and tried to breathe as much oxygen as she stared at her husband, after which she ran into the room and locked it.


While Dhafi was glued to his own hand that almost took away Aurelia's life, he didn't mean it. Just because Aurelia was late opening the door, Dhafi could be as emotional as that! This is the portrait of a wicked husband!


Tears so fiercely flowed down Aurelia's cheeks, the woman's body sagging to the floor as if there was no power, her body was still trembling with fear, and she leaned herself against the door, both of his legs were bent and his face sank into both knees, the sound of his crying broke. It was a gripping night for Aurelia, she almost lost her life. This was no longer a stretch of the belt she used to receive from her husband, but it was a circle around her neck that could cost anyone her life.


Dhafi who realized his actions were too cruel, his feet stepped closer to the door of the room occupied by Aurelia, there was a glimpse of guilt in his heart that, and arose wanting to apologize, he said, her right hand began to set out to knock on the door, but the sound of Aurelia's heartbreaking cry broke Dhafi's desire to knock on the door. Moreover, the shadow of Aurelia's photo with another man on the bed was present in her eye, and the heart that had intended to apologize was extinguished immediately.


“ARRGH!” shouts Dhafi while breaking his own hair. Eventually she chose to leave her home and left Aurelia alone with her fear.


Is Aurelia still thinking about loving her husband after what happened just now? What is clear in the room occupied by Aurelia is still heard the groaning of a very heartbreaking cry, a wife who is still trying to survive and hope her love is avenged, he said, but the inner and physical torment he always received.


“Yes Allah, I still love my life. I am not ready to leave this world, I have little to come to the afterlife. Please protect me and ask for Your guidance O God.”


What he had right now, nothing! He only has his God. Believe me, if you involve your Lord in all matters, then you must be able to pass through everything even though your shoulders must still stand firmly.


An hour later the car driven by Dhafi was already parked at the end of the road, and the man rushed to the small house he had rented for Faiza.


The man with his tired-looking face just walked in, and headed for the room. “Tonight I stayed here,” Dhafi replied.


Faiza who had just locked the door smiled widely to hear him, finally after a long time being Dhafi's second wife, only this time her husband spent the night in their rented house. The woman rushed into the room and helped her husband change clothes.


“Finally Mas nginap here as well, if you can the old one yes Mas .. for example a month cake, or I live in Mas's luxury house,” said Faiza gently.


“Mmm ...,” murmured Dhafi, after taking off his shirt and trousers, the man laid his body on the bed, Faiza also followed up on the bed and immediately embraced Dhafi who now only uses trousers.


Dhafi's gaze glared at the scene just now, clearly remembering his hand almost made him a murderer.


“Mas Dhafi play again yuk,” invite Faiza, her hands begin to feel her husband's chest.


Dhafi brushed the woman's hand off her chest. “Tadi afternoon was playing, my body was tired and sleepy,” refused Dhafi. Faiza could only sigh in disappointment, but Dhafi kissed the woman's forehead, then embraced Faiza so as not to be too disappointed in her.


“Mas Dhafi, when buy me a necklace. Kemaren Mas Dhafi will promise to buy a gold necklace that we see in the mall,” asked Faiza with his heart.


It sounded like Dhafi was breathing long. “Later if I have the money, now we sleep!” dhafi replied beginning to sound annoyed, then he closed his net avoiding Faiza's questions that were always impatient if he had the will.


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The darkness of the night has been replaced by the bright sunlight that is so bright, but not as bright as the face of Aurelia who is still foggy with the dark of the night. Today the young woman is still covered with her fear alone, beyond the fear of seeing subtle creatures. She was still staring at the doorway with her swollen, causal neutrality, and always had negative thoughts if she walked out of her room and was reunited with her husband. Honestly, he wanted to ask for help and shouted so that his neighbors could come to the house, but his heart did not want to be invited to compromise.


The clock hand kept turning, unwittingly it was 9 am. With her body still trembling, Aurelia pressed her earlobes against the door to make sure that the outside of her room did not hear Dhafi's voice, so that she could get out of her room. He had asked for his wish to be completed to go to the bathroom, which he had previously held for fear of meeting Dhafi. Felt there was no sound, turned the door knob, then popped his head first to make sure it was safe, but according to the custom that he knew Dhafi at 9 o'clock must not be at home, already gone to work.


“Alhamdulillah, no,” murmured Aurelia slightly breathed a sigh of relief, she got out of the room and rushed to the bathroom.


While Aurelia is in the bathroom, Dhafi's car arrives in front of their house.


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