
In the morning, Kafkha woke up but he felt dizzy maybe this effect of drinking last night, Kafkha leaned his body on the head of his bed that he remembered what happened last night.
Last night he went with friends to a nightclub where they spent time telling stories, the intention of the heart he did not want to drink but because it was too stressful with his circumstances so Kafkha joined the drink with his friends.
If Darmansyah knew about Kafkha's behavior last night, maybe Kafkha would stay named by Darmansyah, Darmansyah would not forgive anyone when it comes to his family and self-respect.
Darmansyah still let Kafkha live in this world because he needs to teach this grandson to change, Darmansyah will compensate his grandson, he said, if Kafkha does not want to change then Darmansyah will act according to his rules.
"Why don't I remember everything?" kafkha was still holding his head.
Medina ventured into Kafkha's room, and Medina brought Kafkha some water and breakfast.
"Assynnya!" say hello to Medina when the door of the room was opened.
Kafkha gave a quick glance towards the door, he let out a rude sigh, "who told you to enter this room huh? kafkha Sudang
"I'm sorry, but Dina just delivered this!" medina said she wanted to put the man on the nightstand, but Kafkha's hand grabbed the glass of water and poured it over Medina's face.
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Median was shocked by what her husband did to her, the veil that Medina used was soaked from the flush from Kafkha earlier.
"I DON'T NEED THAT, HYPOCRITICAL WOMAN!" kafkha snapped in a high voice, it could not be denied how the heartache of Medina at this time.
"Astagfirullah alhazim, astagfirullah alhazim, astagfirullah alhazim...!" medina repeatedly said, Medina sighed, her good intentions turned out to be repaid with ugliness by her husband.
"Create the heart of Dinah Allah...!" inner Medina
Medina shut herself in the room she was crying as she pleased in her room, he thought Kafkha would accept him after these few days of silence but his thoughts were wrong because Kafkha's attitude and nature would never change.
As powerful as Medina did it remained her heart and mind was running according to her nature, what else was that woman's heart was very fragile if it was snapped a little would cry, it would cry, the nature of a woman lies in her heart which is very soft and has feelings.
"Hiks.. o Allah. strengthen Dina's heart to continue this household, hix...!"
Fifteen minutes later, she was crying and Medina opened the veil, and she replaced it with another veil, her eyes full of tears.
Kafkha had finished bathing, his stomach was hungry because from last night he did not fill, he ordered food through the dalivary alone, Kafkha came out of his room he saw the closed room Medina.
Where Kafkha cared about the woman, she was cold and indifferent to Medina, and her heart ached when Darmansyah forced her to marry.
The food that he ordered had until now he was eating his food, even though at the dinner table there was already a lot of food available but Kafkha did not want to touch the food made by Medina, he was disgusted by what Medina had done.
"Woman patch!" aspersion of Kafkha
Coincidentally Medina went into the kitchen and she heard the swearing from her husband, Medina sighed.
"Why not eat the food I make?" ask Medina
Let's just say Medina had forgotten her heartache for her husband, she also did not want to drag on with this heartache, and just assume Medina had forgiven Kafkha's mistake this morning.
"Food mixed with hypocritical hands like you that I'll eat huh?, that there I can get a stomachache!" kafkha then left Medina at the table.
Today Medina has no classes so she is not going anywhere today, today she plans to chat with Kafkha more closely, so that their communication will be better.
Kafkha today also does not work because he is off, during the day he will plan to go on a road with Clara.
Medina looked at Kafkha who was again sitting on the sofa holding up her laptop, Medina sitting next to Kafkha.
"Go away!" kafkha proposes in a medium tone.
Medina ignored her husband's words, "why do you hate me?" medina asked, she wanted to know why Kafkha hated herself and did not consider herself.
Kafkha stopped typing, "because you've ruined my relationship with Clara, had you not been present in my life, maybe now I've been happy with Clara!" kafkha
"When did I ruin your relationship with Clara's sister, mas?" ask Medina
"Have it, I don't want to argue with this rotten hearted woman like you, who there I can stress!" kafkha
Medina went from there she went into her room, while Kafkha was silent, there was no pity for Medina.
"From the beginning I should not have wanted to obey my grandfather's wishes, now I am tormented by this marriage, especially the ninja woman who always keeps me from doing anything!"
Kafkha gets ready to go out with Clara, she wears casual clothes as she will accompany Clara to the mall.
"Where are you going?" medina asked when Medina saw Kafkha leaving.
"It's none of your business!" ketus Kafkha
"You want to go with Clara? medina asked even though her heart ached accepting the fact that her husband was more pleased with other women than her.
"Smart, I will walk with my lover, so you don't need to envy my closeness with that lover, you're just a wife on paper that's useless!" sindir Kafkha smiled cynically
Medina sighed with a smile behind her veil, "i am not envious, for what envy see your closeness, it's just that I feel sorry for you, just one step you walk out of this house and the angel will record your sins, because what? because you walk with a woman who is not your mahram, what else do you hold hands, then your sins will be recorded by angels!" medina said with a small smile behind her veil.
"You don't preach to me hypocritical woman, take care of your sin don't take care of my sin, UNDERSTAND!" mahesa.
"Yes, I will take care of my sins!" answer Medina
"As far as you!" hardik Kafkha then he just left.
"Be careful!" medina reminded her husband, Kafkha does not care about Medina's words.
"May you quickly change and become convinced, mas!"
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