
In the local church and forcibly married, there is not even a list in Varo's life. In fact, the man had not thought of marrying anyone since the tragic passing of his wife.
But tonight, she had already changed her status to a husband. Varo glanced at the woman who was still crying so much beside him, there was a sense of pity but also annoyance that struck.
"Stop crying, because things can't change anymore" Varo said.
Syifa raised her head and turned her head towards the man who was currently her husband. "It's your fault" cried Syifa.
Varo's forehead shriveled, "why is it my fault ?"
"If you don't stop there, none of this will happen"
"Who would stop there, you forget that my car broke down"
"But it's still your fault"
Rio who had been focusing on driving since, tried to think clearly. To date, he has not known the true events. But seeing the look of annoyance and anger at Varo, little by little Rio could guess.
Moments later Rio's car stopped in front of the apartment. The man went out first to open the car door.
"Let's get off !" Take Varo to Syifa.
"I want to go back to the boarding house, I don't want to stay with you" Syifa replied, her eyes staring at the towering building.
"Whatever" Varo left, ignoring Syifa who was still crying. It is not his job to persuade women today.
Rio stared at Varo's departure, then turned his gaze towards Syifa. The man took a heavy breath.
"It's best that Miss just come with Mr. Varo inside, it's late at night, it's not good if Miss goes home alone" Rio said, hoping that Syifa will comply. Because honestly, he is very sleepy right now.
"But I'm scared"
"Fear why miss ?"
"What if the guy's a bad guy"
Rio squinted his eyes, according to him Syifa did not know Varo clearly yet. That guy is really cold.
"Mr Varo won't mess with Miss, as long as she doesn't make trouble"
Thinking for a moment, Syifa looked around again. It's late at night, maybe he should just stay with Varo. Tomorrow morning he can go home.
"Can you drive me ?"
"Where ?" Rio looked at Syifa, he could not imagine if he had to drive the woman he did not know.
"To the man's place, I'll be home tomorrow morning"
"OK"
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Syifa's eyes continued to stare at every inch of the room, until her gaze was fixed on the hanging picture frame. A wedding photo.
"Gosh, he's married. O Allah, have I become a Perakor" Syifa said, she could not believe what she had just met. Varo who is now her Sah husband turned out to have a wife.
Guilt suddenly made Syifa afraid, he could not imagine how the position of Varo's wife if he knew Varo married her.
"It's also you apparently"
Syifa was aghast, with a quick movement she twisted the body. Not far from him Varo stood in his sleeping pajamas.
"Ma-af, I'm going to stay here tonight. Tomorrow early in the morning I will go" Syifa replied, his head lowered not daring to look at Varo.
"Where are you ?" Varo asked again, the man walked to the sofa and sat there.
"In contract C" replied Syifa while mentioning the name of her rented residence so far.
Varo fell silent, he did not know where the location of the contract was. Because it's none of his business. But the one that Varo had in mind at the moment.
The woman standing behind him is now Sah to be his wife, should he treat Syifa well, while there is no love that he feels.
"M-as" called Syifa nervously, she did not know what to call Varo. Calling names is impolite considering that the man is now her husband.
"Hemmm" that's just Varo's reply. But he awaits the continuation of Syifa's speech.
"Mas can look at me again, I understand that marriage was just a compulsion"
Varo looked, they got married very forced. But somehow he was upset to hear that Syifa wanted to be on the talaq. Suddenly, Varo's tongue felt stiff to say the word.
"I can't" replied Varo quickly.
"Why?, I don't want to be an actor. I already have a wife"
"Fuck you, I already have a wife. But he died three years ago"
Syifa's eyes opened perfectly, then glanced back at the hanging wedding photos. He still did not expect that the beautiful woman was gone.
"Sorry I don't know"
"It's okay"
The atmosphere became silent, Somehow the two became nervous.
"I'm a widow, I have a child" Syifa explained later, thinking Varo has the right to know his current status.
This time the surprise is Varo, according to him Syifa is still too easy to be a widow.
"Why can you be a widow, I see your age is still so easy"
"It's a long story and I can't tell it"
"Okay, I'm not interested in hearing your story either"
"Then what would you do to me ?"