Wife Facing Unconsidered
part 22's. Kafkha Forced

The days continued to run fast, it had been three months that Medina ran this household ark that felt bland, especially Kafkha who never cared about Medina.

Even now that Kafkha was taking Clara to their house, Medina was silent and patient to see her husband's affection for another woman.

Actually her heart was already very sick to see her husband's behavior, but how else he had to remain patient in responding to her, one thing that made Medina survive was about her grandfather's will, which was, if there was no will, Medina would have released Kafkha.

Medina sighed through her husband and lover, and that was when Clara was spoiled in Kafkha's hands.

"Honey, today I am very happy because you brought me to your house, ah I am very happy, yes even though there is a wife not considered you here, it's okay for me that it's important that we can be together like this!" clara said she was shameless about flirting with people's husbands in the presence of legitimate wives.

"Dear, I'm happy today because you're always there for me!" kafkha rubbed Clara's long hair.

Medina smiled thinly behind her veil that she rubbed her chest so that her heart remained strong.

"Astagfirullah alhazim.for the sin of pride!" satirical Medina, but they ignored Medina's insinuations.

"Oh yes, the wife is not considered to help dong make your honey candidate drink!" clara said she didn't know herself at all.

"Sorry, if you want to drink, please take it yourself!" medina

Clara complained to Kafkha, "honey.he won't make me a drink!" clara to Kafkha.

Kafkha stared intently at Medina, "how dare you not obey my lover's wishes!" kafkha Bentak

"Sorry, I can't keep up with your wishes, I'm not your maid!" medina said, then she went back to her room.

Intentions want to take drinking water but he mengantungkan out of heartache with the words of her husband who casually told her to serve a husband's own affair.

The media rubbed the corner of her watery eyes, it turned out that this sick man saw his own husband making out in front of his own eyes, what else her husband was concerned with feelings of infidelity rather than attach importance to the feelings of a legitimate wife.

"Hiks.. turned out to be very sick to see a husband making out with other women.what else he never thought about his own wife's feelings!"

Kafkha never thought about his wife's feelings being hurt by his ugly attitude, even he dared to bring his affair to his house, he also did not hesitate to show his affection to his legitimate wife, how many times the angel recorded their sins both of them, moreover his wife was zolimi by his attitude.

Right now the two of them were laughing in the living room while Medina again cried in her room, it was very painful to hear their joking laughter.

"Hiks.. O Allah. Dinah's heart was very sick to see them both, hiks.give them guidance O Allah...!"

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Clara had just been driven by Kafkha to her house, they both did not have the slightest heart and feelings, moreover Kafkha who had no heart, until as late as tonight he has not come home, last night he just wanted to take Clara home now he has not even come home, no matter where he is at this time.

Medina tried to call Kafkha's number but she did not lift it at all, do not ask again where Medina got Kafkha's mobile number, Medina herself who asked for her husband's mobile number first.

"Mas..pick up dong don't make Dina worry!"

Such a wife even though she was hurt many times she will still worry about her husband who has no idea where he went.

"O Allah, protect Kafkha!"

Medina's mouth covered by the veil is always kamat kamit do'a ask help to Allah SWT.

Not long after that, Kafkha's car entered the yard of their house, then Medina's heart was relieved. Then Medina opened the veil.

"Thankful Thank God. Kafkha is okay!"

Medina opened the door for her husband.

"Assalamualaikum mas!" say Medina greetings first because all this time Kafkha never a few say hello when entering the house.

Kafkha was suddenly shocked by what he saw, because Medina did not use her face cover, this time both Kafkha saw Medina's face without the veil.

After three months Medina did not show her real face to Kafkha, she became a little forgotten with that face, now Medina repeated again she did not use her veil.

"W-wa'alaikumussalam!" answer Kafkha's greeting nervously.

"Tumben she's gonna open her veil again!" inner Kafkha

"Where are you from?" medina asked in a soft voice

Kafkha noticed the red lips of the red-bellied Medina as she spoke.

"Mas... Why silence?" medina saw her husband was silent

"Ck! decak Kafkha riled his face.

"Sir Clara did you take her home?" ask Medina

"Hm!"

Kafkha could not bear to see Medina's tiny lips twitch as she spoke. Before anything happened with Medina, Kafkha immediately avoided the Medina.

Kafkha ran upstairs so he wouldn't get close to Medina.

"Mas Kafkha why?" wonder Medina

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Unsatisfied with his wife's beautiful face, Kafkha went to Medina's room where she wanted to see Medina's face once again, as she opened the doorknob but the door was locked.

"Ah... s*al why he locked the door!" kafkha

Not getting what he wanted to see he returned to his room, maybe tomorrow morning he will see Medina again.

In the morning Medina had cooked breakfast in the kitchen, Kafkha did not want to hire the services of a housemaid because he wanted to torture Medina.

When cooking like this Medina accidentally opened the cloth cover half her face, will be troublesome later if the veil was stained.

Kafkha just woke up he smelled the aroma of cooking from the kitchen, first he took a bath after bathing he went to the kitchen.

He smiled happily because Medina did not use her veil, Kafkha could be seen with her eyes from the side.

"Good!" kafkha's Mum

I don't know since when he became more happy to see the face of Medina without a veil, maybe from last night he began persimmon with the beautiful face of his wife.

Slowly Kafkha's feet stepped into Medina's place, he stood behind her while holding his hand against her chest.

"Hekhem, please make me some tea!" kafkha

Medina's hair immediately brushed so shocked, moreover she did not use her veil.

"Just a second!" medina

Kafkha clucked because Medina did not want to face him, she was eager to see that beautiful face if there were any tiny lips of Medina that twitched as she spoke.

"Snap, I don't like cute girls!" kafkha snapped and sat down at the table. She was a little upset that Medina did not show her face to Kafkha.

Medina brought the warm tea to Kafkha's place, and she put her veil back on.

"It's a mas, if breakfast is any time soon!" medina said with a smile behind her veil.

"Hm!" answer Kafkha

Medina returns to her original place but Kafkha prevents her first.

"Wait!"

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Medina back to Kafkha's place

"Open your veil!" kafkha says straight to the point

"Hmm...!" Medina hesitated to open her veil even though Kafkha had seen her face.

"Wait what else, open it up!" kafkha was impatient to see Medina's face

"But mas!" medina said objection

"You want to mess with your husband, huh? kafkha apparently forced Medina to open her veil.

Medina shook her head she pulled the veil and the veil came off, Kafkha had not seen it because she was drinking the tea.

"Mas!" medina Voice

"Jeez, this is really pretty, the morning has been served pink lips that natural!" inner Kafkha

Kafkha stared fixedly at Medina's petite pink lips, eager to taste her lips.

"Tomorrow if you are with me never wear your veil again!" kafkha said, and then he left the table.

Medina frowned seeing Kafkha leave, a sweet smile on both corners of her lips.

"Have he started accepting me?"

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