When Love Is Afflicting

When Love Is Afflicting
100 Percent, sure


Annisa cries because Shaka has not yet returned home. Thinking if Shaka is currently in Inara's house. If that's true, Shaka should have picked up his phone, told him the truth, if it was Inara's turn tonight, considering Shaka was with him last night.


But most Annisa's pathetic, she just came back. But Shaka had already split his time with another woman.


"It's my fault I shouldn't have gone to see him" Annisa muttered in her tears.


Had he not left, Shaka would not have been destroyed and lost. Shaka will also not marry Inara. But how else, when Annisa was too angry to see Shaka walk alone with Inara.


Shaka is inside one of the mosques. Seemed so solemn to recite and pray for forgiveness and guidance to God. I hope God gives him peace of mind and heart. Give him instructions not to get lost again and know where his feet go so as not to regret later on. Shaka really regretted what he had done for a year. Hating Annisa, abandoning her religion and approaching what God hates.


"Assalamu aleikum."


Hearing people greeting him, Shaka immediately turned to the source of the voice and immediately returned his greetings.


"Greetings hallaikum."


"Sir, it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening. From earlier I wanted to lock this mosque, but I saw Brother did not seem to want to end his miser. What's up, Dik? Brother has a problem?" asked the Masjid guard with a very simple face.


Shaka wiped away the tears that had flowed from the corner of his eyes. I was reluctant to answer the father's question.


"What's up, brother. If you don't want to talk to your dad, go home. Don't make your parents worry because you haven't come home yet. Maybe they're busy looking for you right now." The father spoke softly as he extended a smile towards Shaka.


'Astaqfirullohal enzyme. Oh my God, I forgot Annisa was waiting for me at home. He must have been worried waiting for me.'


Shaka nodded when he realized that he had forgotten about Annisa's existence in his rented house.


"Thank you sir, for letting me calm down here. Then excuse me, sir. Assalamu alaikum." After saying goodbye, Shaka immediately stood up from his seat and rushed out of the Mosque to go home. While praying and praying, Shaka forgot that there was a woman waiting for him at home.


Shaka also drove his motorbike at high speed so that he could get home quickly. Fortunately, the road was quiet so that no other riders were blocking his way, or disturbed by his speeding motorbike.


Trenn!


Annisa who heard the sound of a motorbike stopping in front of the house, immediately got up from the sofa and ran towards the door to open it. Annisa wiped away her tears when she saw Shaka had gone home.


"Shaka, where are you from?"annisa asks Shaka who is approaching her.


Shaka who was asked did not immediately answer, his hand outstretched to wipe the rest of his wife's tears.


"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting" Shaka said, then brought Annisa into the house. Don't forget Shaka closed the door back and locked it.


"Where are you from? Why did he come home so long? I was worried waiting for you from earlier." As always a wife, will not be satisfied if you have not received the right answer from her husband.


Shaka even commented on her smile and kissed Annisa's chatty lips. It had been a long time since Shaka had heard his wife's tweet, Shaka had missed him so much.


"I work, baby. Looking for money for us" Shaka replied.


"It's late at night like this?." Annisa looked at Shaka suspiciously. Shaka could have lied to please her. Shaka, from Inara's house, splits his time with his second wife.


"Yes, I took care of my barbershop tattoo kit. That's why I've been home so long, baby. Don't look at me suspiciously like that."


"Relatedly? You're not from Ina's house...."


Annisa's lips were instantly silenced as Shaka's chewy tone swept across the surface with a slight roughness, just for a moment. After that Shaka pulled Annisa into his arms.


"What are you thinking?. How can you think you're going to die?, if I live without you I feel like I'm going to die. By loving you, you have made my world turn upside down, Look at me, Annisa. It's been a ruin of my life without you" Shaka said. What is still lacking evidence of his love for Annisa. Until Shaka himself destroys himself for missing the girl so much.


Wombal!


Annisa who was in Shaka's arms, could only shut up. She never doubted Shaka's love for her. But a man can be in a relationship with any woman without any love. It could be that Shaka needs Inara to meet his biological needs all along.


'Astaqfirulloah, naudzubillah min dzalik' Inner Annisa, instantly brushed off the bad thoughts from his head.


Slowly, Annisa's hand was lifted to return Shaka's embrace, the embrace of the husband she missed so much. But Shaka took off his embrace, thinking whether Annisa had dinner or not?.


"Eat already?" shaka asked and kissed the woman in his arms.


Annisa shook her head, she has not eaten yet. He waited for Shaka to come home so they could have dinner together.


"I'm waiting for you to have dinner together" Annisa replied.


"I'm sorry." His wife must have been very hungry, considering Annisa used to be very hungry.


"Let's eat" whined Annisa with her powerful voice. Take off her embrace and pull Shaka towards the kitchen.


"The food in the kitchen must have been cold. Let's go find some food outside." Since they got married, they have never enjoyed dinner together outside the house. Although they often buy food, but they always eat it at home.


"It's late at night, the air outside must be cold" Annisa said.


"Wait a minute" Shaka put his foot into the room. It wasn't long before he came out with a jacket and put it on Annisa's body, and took the girl out of the house." It's not cold, is it?" said Shaka, putting a helmet on Annisa's head and helping her get on the bike. After Shaka got on, the bike went straight on. Annisa hugs Shaka from behind.


Slowly Annisa reviewed the smiles, feeling like they were dating. Go on a motorcycle date like any other young man.


'What's this like called courtship?' inner Annisa.


Walking together with loved ones, making a friendly gesture on the bike. Just this time Annisa went out on a motorcycle.


Shaka took one hand of Annisa, which was coiled around her stomach, brought the hand to her lips, and then kissed her. Able to make the mood of the flower-flowering Annisa like a kasmaran people, feel very loved at that time.


"You know Annisa? You're the first woman to ride on my bike!" Shaka spoke a little exclaiming so that Annisa who was sitting behind him could hear.


"Related?" Annisa also exclaimed. Annisa isn't sure if Shaka never hugged Inara.


"100 percent, sure" Shaka replied.


Shaka wants to make a moment of happiness for them. So he doesn't want to argue, or deal with Annisa's jealousy to Inara. And also Shaka does not lie, if he never hugged any woman on his bike.


"Hows it? we're like dating people, right?" shaka again. Just like Annisa, Shaka also never dated at all. Choosing an easy marriage is the best way according to Shaka rather than establishing an unclear relationship, and that certainly makes sins accumulate.


"Do you think people are dating like us?" ask Annisa.


"I don't know, more or less like us" Shaka replied. Nor does he know exactly what a dating person is like.


Annisa made her smile, "But the courtship guy doesn't sleep together every night" she said.


"We're different, Annisa. We're dating halal."


Shaka also stopped the speed of his motorbike in front of a roadside angkringan. Annisa goes downstairs, opens her helmet and gives it to Shaka.


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