Destiny Najwa
The departure of Rehan

Najwa's heart immediately stopped beating, his mind confused with the words of his neighbors. The patience he had maintained for 3 years suddenly now shook his heart and faith. The tears that he had endured were now no longer able to hold.

Najwa ran into his room. She was crying so it was in there.

Is all this my fault ? Why do they blame me ? Why am I just hix hyks..

I'm not strong anymore...

Until a moment of calm from his sadness, he went to the bathroom to take ablution water. Given the time that had entered Ashar, Najwa decided to pray and complain about everything that happened to the almighty.

After the prayer was over, Najwa chose to contact one of his friends who had the Ustadzah.

"Assalammualaikum Ran."

"Waalaikumsalam Wa, how are you ?"

"Thank you Ran. Can I ask you something not the same ?"

"Of course, what do you want ?"

"What is Islam's view of polygamy ?"

"In Islam polygamy is not prohibited Wa. As long as there are conditions that must be met, one of which is the husband must ask permission from his legal wife to polygamy and the husband must also be fair to both wives. But if it can not be done by the husband, mending one is enough deh."

"That's yeah. Thanks for the explanation."

"Same Wa, do you have a problem ?"

"There's no. Yes, I closed it first, yes, we connect another time. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam wr "

The phone call ended.

Najwa is not a type of woman who easily tells about her household problems to others. She was able to bear it herself, and even the insults of her neighbors Najwa did not tell her husband.

She thought her husband was tired from working in the office all day. If she complains from her neighbors and becomes a burden on her husband, of course, Najwa does not want it to happen.

After contacting his best friend, Najwa was silent in his room.

" How should I be ? Should I ask you to marry again to have a child. I'm fragile, I can't make you happy Hiks...I have to how God ?" He said softly as he let out his tears.

Arrive arrived....

Ting tong ting...

Hearing the bell ringing, Najwa wiped her tears and ran down to open the door.

Chequek...

" Assalam mulaikum dear..." Rehan kissed his wife's forehead.

" Waalaikumsalam Mas" replied Najwa smiling.

" Want to eat or shower first ?" Ask Najwa.

" Bath first, baby, I haven't had a laper. The body is also very sticky."

" Yeah in the room ! Najwa is ready for the hot water."

" Yes, baby..."

Rehan and Najwa headed to their room on the second floor. Najwa prepared warm water for her husband to clean up. While waiting for her husband who was taking a bath, she was only preoccupied with reading a hadith book on the bed.

" Dear, have you taken a shower?" Ask Rehan who just finished a shower.

" It's already a..." Answer Najwa. And Rehan just nodded towards his wardrobe to get dressed.

Rehan laid his body on the lap of the wife relieving for a moment the fatigue of working all day. Najwa who understood her husband's habit immediately stroked Rehan's hair and occasionally played it.

Until unknowingly, they chatted in the same position until the time magrib arrived.

"Mas, Najwa laper deh," he said as he opened his face after praying.

" Yes, I ate right away !" Rehan answered and was immediately taken by Najwa.

" Dear, go to the room again yuk !" Rehan stared lovingly at his wife.

Najwa who understood her husband's intentions immediately nodded.

" Kyaaaaaaaaaaa mas dong descending, how will it fall ?"

" Stttt diem dear, if you don't want to fall," Rehan said with a grin.

Najwa also obeyed. She put her hands together Rehan's neck and buried her face in her husband's field.

Arriving at the room, Rehan immediately laid his wife's body on the bed.

He opened his shirt and crawled up to the bed.

Kissing his wife's forehead, then his right and left cheeks, then down to Najwa's lips.

The kiss of those rannum lips slowly turns into *******. The breaths of the two hunted down as if their bodies were asking for more than just a kiss. That night was a long night for a loving couple.

The morning of the sun that had appeared was entered instantly through the sidelines of the bedroom window making Najwa wake up from his sleep. As she slept, Najwa opened her eyes and did not see her husband there. The sound of water splashing in the bathroom indicates someone is bathing in there.

After the bath was over, they immediately went down for breakfast. This morning Najwa only made a sandwich as his breakfast, considering he woke up late so he did not have time to cook.

" Well, if you're here, tell me right away !" His words were spoiled to Rehan.

" Yes dear. I'll call you right away if I'm ready. Good at home yes, often nginep at home mama let mas not worry !" Rehan said as he ate his breakfast.

" What time do you leave ?"

" About a pity, the office chauffeur who anther mas to the airport."

" I'm coming, plis !" Najwa pleaded.

" all right. Cepet get ready, maybe Mr. Adit will pick up again."

" OK...." Najwa ran on the second floor to prepare to take her husband to the airport.

Sure enough, before long came Mr. Adit the office driver who picked them up.

1 Hour drive, they finally arrived at the airport.

" But be careful, don't forget to tell me !" He said while crying.

" Yes baby, don't cry dong. Mas so do not have the heart to leave you if the gini," Rehan hugged the body of his wife tightly.

" I don't cry, Mas Cepet came home ?" Najwa took off Rehan's embrace and wiped away his tears.

" Yes dear. Mas depart yes, you take good care of yourself at home, if there is anything cepet kabarin mas or mama !"

" Yes, yes...." Najwa grabbed her husband's hand and kissed it as well as Rehan who kissed his wife's forehead full of love.

" Allen...."

" Waalaikum salam...."

" Mr. Adit take my wife ! Make sure to welcome home," his request to Mr. Adit.

" Well sir," he answered obediently.

Najwa waited for her husband until the plane took off. Then she went home with Mr. Adit, her husband's office driver .

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