Wisdom of Love: KALA LOVE TREATS WOUNDS
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Betrayal of Love

The shady blue sea is decorated with orange reflections from the twilight sky, making the view on the pier that afternoon look so beautiful and soothing.

A beautiful woman in a maroon and black pasmina robe was walking in waves entering the dock area.

It was clear that a smile of happiness and a tinge of longing emanated on the woman's face.

This afternoon, the husband he so longed for will come after so long they lived apart. The longing that has been stifling his chest will soon be cured when he meets his beloved husband.

"Am I late? it looks like the ship has been leaning since," she murmured while looking for her husband's figure in all directions.

"Aisha," called a man from behind.

Hearing that familiar voice, Aisyah immediately turned to the source of the voice.

A happy smile grew on his face when he saw the figure of the man he loved so much and he longed to be in his presence at this time

"Mas Zayd!" her screech was so excited as she took a quick step towards the man and was about to embrace him, but it was not her husband's body that she embraced, but the wind. Apparently the man avoided Aisyah's embrace until it made the smile on his face slowly fade away.

"I'm sorry, I came late, I thought the boat was going to take off at 5 this afternoon, but it was faster than I thought" Aisyah said, she thought her husband, Zaid, was sulking so she avoided his embrace.

Instead of answering Aisyah's apology, Zaid chose to keep silent for a moment while breathing rough with a flat face without expression.

"Aisyah, we have to get divorced" Zaid said later, handing Aisha a white envelope.

"What's? Divorce?"

Was this man in front of her planning to work on her? or want to joke? But the man joked with the word divorce. As short as knowledge, the word divorce or talak can not be made a joke, because even though the intention is only joking but if the pronunciation is clear, then the law of talaq is still valid.

Amidst her confusion, Aisyah received the envelope and opened it with a pounding heart, somehow feeling so unsettled at this moment.

At the reading of the letter, his hand suddenly squeezed like powerless, even the letter was now released from his hand and fell to the ground.

"What do you mean, mas? what mistakes have I made with you that you want to divorce me?" asked Aisyah with a firm tone but with a voice that started to tremble

"Mas, please ja..-"

"We can no longer be with Aisha," Zaid said, cutting Aisha's words.

"But-but mas.. Why should divorce? We can talk carefully, if due to the distance that is too far, I can resign from the workplace and come with you wherever you go." said Aisyah while tightly grasping Zaid's hand.

Well, Aisyah was certainly very surprised to hear her husband's request, because all this time, she felt the household was adem ayem, no matter what could trigger a fight.

However, what is this? Why after a long time he did not meet with her husband, instead of giving up each other's longing, the man actually wanted to divorce her?

"No need, you don't have to sacrifice like that, we just get divorced and live our lives."

"Mas, please think about it once more," Ayesha softly shrieked in a voice that began to clench in her throat.

"My decision is round. I can't have a relationship with two women at once."

"What's? Two women?"

"Yes, I already have a wife there," honestly the man finally.

Like in a lightning strike, Aisyah's heart instantly pumped fast, her body now squeezed, with all her might holding her body back from falling before the man.

"However you mas, even our marriage has only been running for three years, and.." Aisyah's breath was restrained to stop her words, saying, his hand is now squeezing his shirt firmly to withstand the emotional turmoil he is currently feeling.

"I'm sorry, I was forced to do it because you can't give me what I want." Aisyah's forehead immediately shriveled to make the two beautiful eyebrows intertwined.

"What do you really want?" ask the woman slowly.

"Child,"

Deghs

"Son, we've been married three years and you haven't been able to give me a child, unlike my current wife, we've only been married for a month but she's already got our baby."

Like a wound that was doused in salt water, Aisyah's heart was getting sicker. Now his tongue felt mute, as if he could no longer speak or even hold the man.

Seeing the woman before him silent with a blank look, the man grabbed Aisyah's hand and placed the wedding ring on her hand.

"Thank you for being such a good wife all along, I hope you can find your own happiness," the man said he then went back to the ship that would take him to a place where he worked and betrayed his love.

Aisyah stared softly at the back of the man she loved so much away and lost behind the crowd.

Now the ship began to move away, getting away but Aisyah did not move from her place at all.

Shortly after, his body slumped down and sat down, his cries breaking and sounding so heartbreaking to anyone who heard it.

Aisyah did not care about people's responses regarding her, after all they would not understand how she felt at this moment.

The twilight of the afternoon witnessed Aisha's heartbreak as well as the strengthening of the heart that God had given her.

Intentions want to pick up the arrival of the husband and let go of the longing, she just let go of her husband for eternity, well forever because for him, the man has now died in his heart.

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The rain has been pouring down on the city since dusk. Aisyah is now standing right in front of the house which has been the place of waiting for the arrival of the husband.

His gaze was blank forward, although the rain continued to drench his body, but did not make the woman move from her place.

Divorced and in honey secretly it is painful, but it feels much more painful when the husband who had been thought to accept his shortcomings is now throwing it away for the same reason.

Is it hard to get pregnant her fault? As with other women, Aisyah certainly crave the beautiful moment. But the destiny of God says otherwise, and it is beyond his power.

Aisyah cried in silence, her hand now hit her chest that felt tight, it felt like she could not accept the betrayal of the husband that was so painful.

"Aisha, why are you here?" asked a middle-aged woman who was none other than Aisyah's aunt, coincidentally her house was right next to Aisyah's house.

Despite not getting an answer, the middle-aged woman still helped Aisyah walk into the house. Aisyah's body was currently shivering with lips that were starting to blacken.

"What's wrong with you, kid? Why are you like this?" asked the middle-aged woman again, but instead of answering, Aisyah was silent in a thousand languages, as if she did not have the energy to just answer the question from her aunt.

The middle-aged woman looked confused as well as worried about Aisyah's attitude, but when she saw Aisyah's puffy eyes, she chose silence while helping the young woman change her clothes.

Shortly after, the woman now came carrying a cup of ginger tea with smoke still billowing on it.

"Drink this warm ginger tea son, it can help warm your body, aunt will go home first, if you need something just aunty phone, okay?" said the middle-aged woman and left.

Now the time has shown at 10 pm, after the Isya prayer, Aisyah wants to go straight to sleep, but her eyes feel so difficult to close.

Trings

The voice of the cellphone sign of an incoming message made Aisyah reach for her phone that was on the nightstand.

The look on his face changed immediately when he saw who the sender of the message was.

ZAUJI (husband)

Aisyah, I will sell the house that you currently occupy, and the proceeds of the sale will be 50% for me and 50% for you as a treasure gono-gini. Once again I'm sorry, I hope you can find your own happiness soon.

Brakkkk

"Aaargh," Aisyah cried after throwing her phone against the wall because of the disappointment and anger that now dominated her mind.

"That's so bad of you, you don't even care how I feel right now" he murmured along with the tears that flowed back down his smooth cheeks.

After tired of crying, Aisyah slowly wiped her face that had been wet with tears.

"From now on, I don't want to trust a man who says he'll accept me for who I am."

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