
In the morning Alana wakes up first when the morning sunlight interferes with her deep sleep. With eyes that are still narrow and look swollen, he was aghast when he pecked Azzam's face very close to him.
Yeah, Azzam really didn't leave him all night. The man had kept his promise and was still hugging Alana like last night.
Without realizing it, Alana's eyes suddenly glazed after a long time looking at her husband's face. He felt that he was caught in a difficult situation.
Had the accident never happened to him, he would have been so happy to say that he loved Azzam, he did not want to lose the man a second time.
But all the despair in his heart had to be alone. Azzam can't know what he's feeling right now.
In her heart, Alana screamed without being noticed by anyone. Wanting once she screamed but helplessly let out her voice, Alana felt her chest tightening so she chose to turn her face the other way.
Slowly the girl's tears suddenly fell apart, quickly she grabbed a pillow and bit her so that Azzam would not hear her moans.
In the quiet atmosphere of the room, Azzam was jolted from his sleep. His eyes were immediately fixed on Alana who was currently still crying in helplessness.
Azzam immediately realized that something was wrong with Alana. He sat down and took a pillow that covered his wife's face.
"Al, what's wrong with you?" azzam asked, finding his wife's cheeks wet.
"No-no, I'm fine." said Alana as she pleased, quickly wiping her cheek to remove the trace.
Azzam who heard Alana's reply then smiled knot and rubbed the head of the wife with affection. "Surely it's okay?" ask Azzam to make sure.
"I-iya, I'm sure." nodded Alana quickly.
"Hm... All right then." said Azzam then chose to get out of bed.
"Where are you going?" the cheer of Alana who made Azzam's move came to a halt. Azzam smiled again and walked around the bed and sat down by Alana's side.
"Why? Afraid I'll leave?" goda Azzam smelled a smile.
"Oh, so yeah, all right." Azzam deliberately acted pretentious and then rose from his seat.
"Yes, just go. When necessary..."
Alana's words stopped as Azzam turned around and went back to her. The man chuckles and bends his legs on the floor then pinches Alana's nose in a fit of anxiety.
"Enough, it's still morning, it's not good to be so angry!" muttered Azzam while stroking Alana's cheeks gently.
Finding Azzam's attitude so, Alana's heart suddenly filled with teary eyes. I don't know, he himself does not know whether to be sad or happy to accept the treatment of the husband that has not changed at all even though the circumstances are different.
Alana then grabbed Azzam's hand and held it tightly. "I'm sorry, Azzam. You shouldn't have brought me home, I'm just a burden that will trouble your life. Now that the situation is different, I don't deserve to be your wife anymore. Why don't you just divorce me?" isak Alana's.
Hearing that, Azzam then carved a smile without burden. "Are you sure you want to divorce me?"
Degs...
Alana gasped at Azzam's question as if he could, and she let go of Azzam's hand and turned her neck in the other direction. "Maybe this is the best." he muttered with a choking sound in the throat. It was heavy, but what could he say. Azzam did not seem to mind divorcing him.
"Please take me to the village! I will stay there until my feet heal." asked Alana while looking at Azzam.
"Why go to the village? It's right here..."
"There is more comfortable, there is a grandmother's house that I can occupy. I don't have anyone else here, let me move on without depending on anyone else!" alana Hose.
"Well if that's what you want, I'll take you there." replied Azzam, nodding his head.
"Thank you." said Alana, forcing herself to smile.