ENDLESS HALLWAY
CHAPTER 110: THE CURSE OF GOD
Nabila was more satisfied to hear Ranti's story about the woman's life.
"He worked day to night to finance his household life. Cevin or us who want to give help is always rejected. He moves from one company to another just to avoid Cevin. To forget Cevin, because he doesn't want to ruin other people's happiness. She wanted to live a peaceful and peaceful life while waiting for her baby to be born."
Obviously Ranti later.
Nabila wiped her tears. In his heart began to appear deep regret. And all this time he realized what he was doing was just following his emotions.
"I'm sorry, Queena. Forgive me Ranti," said Nabila full of regret.
"I'm sorry is so easy to say. The important thing as a woman remains to have a smooth and sensitive feeling. As hard as Balqis was, but has a great soul. So the matter of you loving my brother is not a compulsion, but rather your awareness of mutual respect
nya. Each has tolerance and good deeds. That's all I want to say," Queens said as he rose. Then went with Ranti leaving Nabila who was still standing leaning on the tree trunk.
Life is full of problems. It was unexpected that Cevin was so badly swayed by reality. Reality wanted to show his sense of responsibility towards Balqis. But the woman deserves to be praised. Hopefully I can be like him too.
While stepping Nabila had a desire to meet the woman. But how?
The only way is to ask for Balqis home address to Ranti. So the hunt for Ranti and Queena who have not far left him.
"Queena wait!" shouted Nabila while running towards Queena and Ranti who almost climbed into the car. Queena and Ranti waited for a moment to get into the car.
He saw Nabila running to get close to him.
"What else is it?" ask Queena.
"Give me Balqis' home address."
Say Nabila.
"For what?"
Ask Queena.
"Want to see him."
Answer Nabila.
"Well, what's your business meeting that woman? Want to increase the burden of suffering?" Queena resolute.
"No. For God's sake no. I want to meet him well. I feel like I want to apologize,"
Reply Nabila so sincere.
"He didn't want to be met by anyone who still had anything to do with Cevin. Because it was felt that it would make his life not at ease."
Queena.
"But I beg you to give me his home address."
Pinta Nabila's.
"No," Queena said sternly as she threw down the car door.
The car was moving away leaving smoke and dust. Nabila looked at me with disappointment. But either way he should be able to find out Balqis' home address.
Must...!!!
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Her instincts told her that she had to go to her husband's office. Surely he can find a description from the secretary in the office. Or at least be able to search in the address book of the employees in the office of her husband. And the morning before her husband woke up he had already gone to the office.
In the workspace Cevin seems Vani is busy working. The arrival of Nabila is quite surprising for Vani. Because all this time the mistress of his superior had never come even to the office.
"Good morning" Vani said respectfully and kindly.
"For me I want to see the list of names of employees."
Say Nabila.
"Good." Veni added wonder why Mr. Cevin's wife wants to see a book listing the names of employees? What does. But because Veni was afraid that the asking was the wife of the director, it was also forced to be given.
The book listing the names of the employees began to be examined by Nabila. He read one by one the names written on it complete with his home address. And finally found also the name and address of the house Balqis.
Her feelings were relieved...!!!
"How does the work in the office still remain stable?" Nabila pretended to ask so. Removing Vani's suspicion that he knew his destination was simply wanting to know Balqis' home address.
"It's still as usual, Mom."
Answer Vani.
"Sir Cevin is not feeling well anymore. Maybe he came to the office a little unlucky."
Nabila explained.
Vani nodded with a smile.
Nabila started checking Cevin's desk drawer. Some of the letters in the drawer were checked. And he found a leaflet with pictures of Balqis's face. So immediately taken and read the sentence that the contents ask each company leader to tell when Balqis works in the company. Then he also found a reply letter from the insurance that said that Balqis worked there. Nabila's heartbeat, between excitement and worry.
Meanwhile, Vani who knew it became frightened. He soon had a suspicion that there would be a quarrel between Cevin and his wife.
"Okey, I'm coming home Vani. Don't tell me anything if I come to Mr. Cevin."
Say Nabila.
Vani nodded heavily.
Nabila rushed away from that place. Taking a taxi he headed to the old Balqis house. According to the address listed in the list of employee names. Nabila finally found the address he was looking for.
With all her feelings she knocked on the door of the house. The house was very simple and the life seemed poor.
"Excuse me."
The typewriter's voice sounded timid. Nabila knocked again until a step.
"Excuse me" the louder the sound.
The sound of the typewriter stopped. A moment later the door of the house was opened from inside. A man wearing a cane greeted him.
"Who are you looking for?" ask Sigit who felt he had never known this guest.
"Here is Balqis' house?"
Ask Nabila.
Answer Sigit.
Nabila was disappointed.
"May I have a little chat with you?"
Tanya Nabila.
"Please come in."
Say Sigit.
As usual Sigit sat in a wheelchair and his guests in a chair. For a moment Nabila circulated a glance around the guest room.
"Life is poor" thought Nabila full of pity.
"What's wrong with Balqis" asked Sigit.
"There's nothing. I just want to meet him." Nabila noticed Sigit and his assumption would not be wrong. The man in the wheelchair was Balqis' husband.
"I can tell who you are?"
Ask Sigit.
"Cevin's wife."
Answer Nabila.
It seems to be a shock to the man as well.
"Finding Balqis want to squash or cursing
mean?''
Ask Sigit.
"No. I didn't mean to come here at all."
Answer Nabila.
"What do you want?"
The reply.
"Want to know the real life."
Clearly Nabila.
Sigit snorted like a buffalo and his lips fell on a bitter smile. Then he rolled his wheelchair until he turned his back to Nabila.
"This is the real life of our home. Balqis who is young and beautiful and passionate only has a husband like me. Husband who can not be happy is born and inner. It's only fitting that he leave me. Then find a successor who can make his life happy born and inner."
Said Sigit later.
"Is the illness you are suffering from incurable?"
Ask Nabila.
"I am a poor man, Madam. If the cost can be certainly not affordable by us. Maybe this thing I'm going through is God's curse?"
Answer Sigit lirih.
"God's curse?"
Nabila was confused.
"Yes, I have violated the advice of my parents. I just indulge in the emotions of love to marry Balqis. At that time, our parents had their own choices."
Answer Sigit.
Nabila was thinking of himself. Emotional love? is it the same with me who is only dominated by the emotion of love towards Berry? Nabila breathed heavily.
"Now as a result I am a wasted person. Under these circumstances, my parents never wanted to know. Especially look at it."
Say Sigit.
"What are you doing to suffer from disability?"
Reply Tanya Nabila.
"While heading to the top for the first night after the wedding, the car we were riding in hit a tree. Both of my legs were broken and my men were impotent," Sigit's voice rattled.
Nabila linking Ranti's story with reality is indeed true. Three more years Balqis in marriage still remains a virgin.
"Now where does Balqis live?"
Ask Nabila.
"I don't know. Maybe he could do anything if not alone. Even though while here, I never forbid him to do as he pleases. I always give you freedom."
Obviously Sigit.
"As long as he's gone haven't seen you?" Ask Nabila.
"It's been exactly a month today that he's never seen me."
Obviously Sigit
"So strong," muttered Nabila.
"All I know is that she's not a cruel and brave woman. She is a faithful and loving wife. Maybe he was busy with work. Or is fighting his suffering life."
Obviously Sigit.
There was a sound of shoes stepping on the floor of the terrace. Nabila immediately turned her attention to the door. It was Balqis who came. A moment between Nabila and Balqis sat at each other.
"Good day, Balqis," said Nabila.
Balqis smiled blandly. She hugged her husband and kissed him on the finger. Then moved on both cheeks.