Wife Facing Unconsidered
part 39's. Abuser

After they finished their morning prayers, they both planned to return to their homes, Kafkha this morning was going to the office but unfortunately he did not bring the clothes and files that he would bring to the office so he planned to leave his house only.

Likewise with Medina he also had morning classes this morning, the books he would bring to campus were also left in their house, not left behind too, anyway, that night they actually wanted to go back again but it was not because Kafkha was sad again.

Now that they are going to go home, this morning no one has come out of their room. But Sarah was out of her room because she was going to make breakfast for her family.

They cross paths with Sarah's mother, Sarah is a little shocked with Kafkha and Medina so early this morning had just come out of the room.

"Why did you leave the room? where are you going?" ask Sarah

"Mom, we're going home, this morning Kafkha is going to the office, Medina is also having classes this morning!" kafkha

"Hmm.. alright, you guys be careful on the road huh!" said Sarah

"Yes mom!" they answered simultaneously, then they kissed Sarah's back

Kafkha and Husna went to their home.

The two of them were silent, there was nothing they wanted to talk about.

When Kafkha's car arrived at their house, Medina first entered the house.

"Dina, get ready for my work clothes!" pinta Kafkha before Medina enters her room.

Medina gave a small nod she followed Kafkha's footsteps into Kafkha's room, they had not slept together in their house, if at Darmansyah house they would definitely sleep in a room.

Medina prepared Kafkha's work clothes, Medina took Kafkha a black suit and her shirt she chose white.

"Dina doesn't know whether or not she likes the clothes she chose!" medina gave the clothes she chose to Kafkha

Kafkha received the shirt chosen by Medina, she smiled, "I like this shirt, black combination of white, it fits perfectly!" kafkha rubbed Medina's hair covered by her long headscarf

Medina also smiled behind her veil, now Medina herself will be ready to go to her campus, so that she did not have time to make breakfast for them.

Today Kafkha himself who will deliver Medina to his campus, Kafkha really wants to change and start receiving Medina in his life.

"Mas, I don't have time to make our breakfast, you eat in your office cafeteria only yes, I will eat in the campus cafeteria as well!" medina

Kafkha gave a small nod, in fact he wanted to taste Medina's cooking this morning, but in their hurry Medina did not have time to make breakfast.

"No problem, you have to have breakfast too!" kafkha

"Yes, oh yes, I will go to your office, yes, I want to bring you lunch, I happened to come home early today!" medina

Kafkha nodded as assuring Medina's desire to come to her office.

The car carried by Kafkha had entered the campus area where Medina was studying, Medina down at the campus gate.

"Assalamualaikum mas, you be careful ya on the road!" said Medina's greeting while saying goodbye, not forgetting Kafkha also extended her hand so that Medina kissed the back of her hand.

"Wa'alaikumussalam!" kafkha answered in a soft voice

Medina gave a smile to Kafkha, although her smile was covered by her veil.

Kafkha smiled as he peeked at his wife's forehead, Medina who was able to make a surprise attack immediately, without turning to Kafkha.

"Dina's feelings don't say much, so why did Kafkha kiss Dina back?" inner Medina

Medina went straight down after she opened her seatbelt first, not like that time, she became embarrassed herself because of this seatbelt.

Kafkha shook his head in Medina's timid manner, and Kafkha continued on his way to her office.

Medina walked into her class with her own smile while bowing her head.

Nina who knew with her friend's strange behavior immediately teased her.

"Cie.. the one with flowers!" nina Goda

Medina smiled timidly as she smacked the small hand of Nina.

"Try stories! is the household a lot of romantic?" ask Nina

Medina took a breath, she also did not know if the household was much romantic her rather than her quarrel, which she felt during her many quarrels rather than her romantic, romantic, recently he felt that romantic, so he also did not know how to define a sense in the household.

"Hmm.. depending on each of us nin, if our relationship is good from the beginning then we will feel the romantic in the household, that is, if our relationship is not good from the beginning then we will not feel the romantic of the household, we must be desperate to get a happiness first, first, then we'll feel the romantic of that household!" medina said in describing her opinion

"Just like I have to desperately chase after the love of Kafkha!" inner Medina

"It is certain that your relationship from the beginning with Kafkha is fine, for example, you are now blooming!" nina

Medina smiled a little behind her veil, so far this friend of hers never knew how Medina's life after being edited by Kafkha, which they knew if Medina was happy to live with Kafkha.

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Medina took the online taxi she had booked.

By this time he had reached Kafkha's office, as usual Medina first met the receptionist.

"Assalamualaikum mbak, is his Kafkha sir in his room?" medina

"Wa'alaikumussalam...!"

"Mother Medina went straight to the top, Kafkha sir is waiting!" said the receptionist

"Well, thank you, ma'am!" medina said in a soft voice

Medina climbed to the top floor using a special elevator for the higher-ups, Kafkha once advised if his wife can use this special elevator of higher-ups.

Medina came to Kafkha's doorstep, she took a breath before she turned the handle.

"Assynnya!" say hello to Medina entering Kafkha's study.

"Wa'alaikumussalam!" kafkha's reply was to remove Clara from her desk.

Medina disliked Clara, how many times she told Clara not to bother Kafkha anymore, but look at the moment she's still bothering Kafkha.

"Mas, why did Clara come in? didn't you throw out that time?" syndicate Medina

"Sorry baby, but he can't get out of here, I kicked him out of here but he's the one who doesn't know shame!" kafkha looked cynically at Clara

Medina let out a breath, "mom, what does Dina's husband really want? don't you love Dina's husband? hmm... why do you always bother Dina's husband?" medina asked in a soft voice

Clara was a little surprised by what Medina said earlier, not loving? thought Clara

"Where does he know that I don't love Kafkha?" inner Clara

From earlier Kafkha has not revealed the truth about Clara who does not love her even Clara intends to destroy her in order to avenge Sanjaya. From earlier Kafkha was only silent when Clara chatted with him, even Kafkha also stared cynically at Clara, but it was not responded by Clara.

"Sorry, you should have kicked him out!" clara pointed to Medina

"Why is that so? Dinah is the legal wife of Kafkha Darmansyah!" answer Medina

"Darling, why are you so soft? oh or maybe your brain has been washed by this woman?" clara

"YOU'RE SILENT, WOMEN DON'T KNOW SHAME!" bent Kafkha his emotions have gone up to the crown

Clara widened her eyes, the second time Kafkha yelled at her, Clara still did not know what happened to Kafkha.

"Why are you yelling at me again kaf? you should have defended me, I'm the one who loves you the most, but you're with me!" sela Clara pretended to cry in front of Kafkha in order for Kafkha to pity her.

"Hiks.. You have Kafkha!" keep up Clara

"Women don't know themselves, it turns out you're just pretending to love me, it's great that you're approaching me just because you want to avenge Sanjaya, just so you know I already know the rot that you've been covering up all this time!" kafkha Hardik

"From now on I don't have anything to do with a rotten woman like you!" kafkha continued in a loud voice

Clara was shocked to hear all of Kafkha's utterances, she couldn't even believe that Kafkha knew of her plans.

"What lie is Kafkha?" clara pretended not to know

"You don't have to pretend anymore, that rottenness of yours I know, if you want to destroy the Darmansyah family, you step over my corpse!" kafkha

"Is this kaf?" Clara was still circling

"I don't want to hear what you're saying, you better get out!" kafkha pointed at the exit

Clara shook her head while wiping her crocodile tears.

"Your staff Kafkha, you have the heart to accuse me as long as you know the torment.I never intend to be evil with what you accuse of...!" clara cried, and she left the Kafkha room.

Kafkha's breathing had gone up and down he was sitting on the sofa with his limp, only once did he really get angry with Clara the person he still loved. It was very difficult for Kafkha to forget Clara who had almost filled her heart.

"Istighfar mas!" medina

Kafkha took a breath to remove the lingering feeling in his heart.

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