Getting Married For Revenge
last letter of Aliza

*"Assalamualaikum, ga.. I do not know why I do not feel good Banget today, raga, if this is really my last writing. I just want to apologize as you are, sorry because my selfishness karian life must be lost, I was just as hurt as you are, Raga... I love you, sincere from the bottom of my heart, that feeling of love came when you helped me back then, I know your hatred too because you heard my words with Karina, ga... Karina my best friend, I met her first than you, I'm more willing to lose you than my best friend, Karina loves you ga, and I also know how you feel to me, I purposely made you put anger on me, but it seemed wrong, not only anger, but resentment also grew in your heart "Aliza's tears dripped down the piece of paper before her, Aliza wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"ga... I have been ridho and forgive all your treatment to me, I sincerely and consider All that is my life's destiny"

"after my departure, live well, with our children, take care of them, love them, don't hurt feelings, even though I was almost abused in my own husband's house and traumatized, I still keep the happiness of being the first and only you to touch me completely, I know in your heart there's still love for me, there's even our children, I'm sure they're present for the sacred love of their parents"

"I love you my husband, thank you for the love you've given me lately, I'm happy, although short, I can still feel your sincerity"

"From Aliza's wife to my husband"* the paper was always raga read, Always raga kiss and hug, as if Aliza was talking in front of him, once the letter was lost flying in the wind, Raga raged about it, roaring and even injuring herself because of the letter.

"honey" said Raga after she finished reading her letter.

not only that paper, during his stay in the raga house, Aliza always poured her heart in the diary, all the complaints that Aliza could not share Aliza wrote there.

*"never imagined in my life to be a maid in my own husband's house, treated like meaningless garbage, in relentless torture, I don't know if the grudge against me is so great, he even had the heart to put his hands on my face, I knew he was just disappointed in me, he was not a bad person, every prayer I always mentioned his name, he said, I asked the almighty to melt his heart"

with a bruised face due to the strong slap that the body gave, Aliza sat right under the room lamp barefoot, her hair was beautifully smeared, her mouth sobbing bitterly.

"Poor Aliza the cruel husband's boxing samsak, the new torment was stopped when she slept soundly, no longer know what I treat the Luka on the face, while the wound in my heart left open. the blue face with the corner of the torn lips has become my food every day, the rough hands so easily drifted to my face, the words along with the meaning I always heard from his mouth "Aliza closed her eyes, he let the tears wet the diary, his stomach so sore because there was no food all day.

"My hair starts to thin, every time he grabs AND dances, then the lump of hair I find comes off the root, I told my mom that if my husband likes to play tug of war with my dark black hair, I can only cry, cry and cry" Aliza closed her book and she put it back in the bag, Aliza turned off the lights and slept curled up on the floor so cold.

"He's a nice guy and he's also sweet, Heaven often makes me upset with his silly behavior, but I'm glad to know him, at least I still feel I have friends in the world" Under his writing Aliza gave a picture of friendship with a pinky finger symbol that is fused together.

pale face was messy, lips were swollen and bloody, clothes were disheveled, her appearance was so shabby, her hair was not neatly tied, her crying voice was so bitter, her hands were still trembling, her hands were still trembling, Even the pen in hand repeatedly came off.

"So much do you hate me? until you have the heart to ask the depraved man to touch me, is there not the least bit of pity for me, do not look at me as a wife, look at me as a weak woman, see me as a weak woman, today I was harassed in my own husband's house, touched greedily by the SAVAGE's hand, you laugh with satisfaction over my suffering, I didn't expect you to be able to do such a lowly thing to me, you made her touch me, you got rid of her from above my body" Aliza threw her diary, she cried so much, she cried, his voice disappeared amid the torrent of rain that fell.

his gaze was empty, completely empty, both sides of the blue face, mature even so, the corners of his lips were bleeding, his thin lips were swollen as well as bleeding, his face was really appalling, the situation was sad.

"I HATE YOU RAGA, I HATE YOU, I MAKE SURE YOU SUFFER THE MOST AND CRY FOR MY DEPARTURE.." The last writing Aliza wrote, the diary was split into two parts.

the book was found raga among the stacks of Aliza's clothes, the book which always serves as a reminder of the pain Aliza suffered during her stay with her"*

"you're right, I'm the one who suffered the most after your departure"

"forgive me dear.sorry" Raga curled up on her bed, her tears coming out, all just regret. Aliza has been gone forever from her life.

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at funerals

"Hay...how are you, Lo no longer feels sick there right" the man in casual clothes rubbed a tombstone bearing the name Aliza.

"gue Glad to know Lo, za. I don't know if Lo is suffering, sorry I'm late to come to help" Heaven could not hold back his tears, he said, the beautiful veiled woman beside him rubbed the back of the sky.The sky turned its head and smiled looking at the Woman beside him, the Sholehah woman whom Heaven married a month ago.

"don't mourn his departure, God willing Aliza is happy there" said the wife calming, she knew all about Aliza and her relationship with the sky, the sky itself told her.

"we go home, it's soon raining" the sky Nodded, he looked back at Aliza's grave, he kissed her tombstone and clasped the wife's soft hand.

there was no anger or jealousy at all seeing how her own husband so loved another woman besides her.

We can plan, but God best makes a scenario for his servant.

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