Sincerity Love Khadija
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"Sorry Mas, it's been waiting" Khadija said as she got into Hafiz's car.

"Hhmmm," the mainstay's answer, Hafiz just cleared his throat.

Feeling ready no one was left behind, the man then stepped on the gas pedal to run his car back. The strains of Jazz music are played to repel the awkwardness that always occurs when Hafiz and Khadija are both in a condition.

No sounds of chatter were heard. Occasionally, Hafiz's eyes glanced at the woman next to him.

On the way home, Khadija crossed both hands, rubbed her arms, cold.

"Have known the night, even wearing clothes like that" Hafiz said, realizing that Khadija was cold.

"I didn't know Mas, Mas Aslan had told people to change my clothes" replied Khadija. There was a little fear if the man would scold him.

" Where are your clothes? "

" It was still left in the salon. "

Hafiz then pulled over his car, off a suit attached to his body.

"This is wearing," Without turning Hafiz thrusting his suit towards Khadija.

Apparently the guess is wrong. Precisely Hafiz willing to take off the suit that was worn for him.Without much to ask, Khadija also immediately wore it. With him the AC of the car has been crying out to wander the smooth skin of Khadija.

The smell of perfume, Doctor. Batin Khadija's. The masculine scent of Hafiz perfume spoils Khadija's nose during the trip.

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Mornings

As the day before, Khadija prepared the work clothes and shoes that were always on her lap first for Hafiz, her husband.

If you are at home, Khadija still applies as a wife who always prepares all the needs of the husband.

Although Hafiz sometimes still acts indifferent towards him. However, it was not a problem for Khadija, as Khadija wanted to return the favor of Hafiz for the second time.

"Sorry yo Mas, I can't help you put the tie on" Khadija said, looking at Hafiz standing in front of the large glass in his closet.

"It's okay. I can do it myself."

Khadija then took his sling bag, preparing to leave for work.

"Dija, what's wrong with you?" tanya Hafiz saw Khadija walking while holding her waist.

Khadija turned her back, before opening the room door. "Ndak papa kok Mas, just a normal lumbago," replied Khadija with a forced smile, enduring the pain that struck.

Khadija felt his body ache all. From the very beginning since she got married, the woman chose to sleep on the sofa and Hafiz remained asleep on her soft mattress.

Khadija and Hafiz agreed to sleep separately. Therefore, Hafiz let Khadija sleep on the sofa in his room.

"If you're not feeling well, you don't have to go to work" Hafiz said, wearing his shoes.

"Ndak can do that. If I get fired, how about it?"

"will not. Because I'm the boss." Hafiz confirmed his position.

Khadija turned his eyes to hear Hafiz's statement. Khadija did not know about the new owner of the hospital where he worked.

"Mom..But not only because it's Mas, I have to send money to mother every month for Ayesha's school fees." Although she is now the wife of a rich man, it does not necessarily make Khadija depend her life on Hafiz, her husband.

The woman was quite self-conscious of the marital status that would only last a while.

Finished putting up his shoes, Hafiz approached Khadija who was still standing in front of the door.

Hafiz took something out of his wallet.

"This is it," Hafiz thrust an ATM card towards Khadija.

"No need Mas, Dija ndak want to owe more to Mas Doctor," declined Khadija as smooth as possible while shaking both hands.

"As long as you're my wife, that means you're my responsibility. And don't worry about your salary I'll keep paying every month" Hafiz grabbed Khadija's hand, and put the ATM card into the woman's palm. His facial expression still looked incredulous.

After finishing with a little bit of minor debate that had just taken place, Hafiz and Khadija descended together towards the dining room. However, just like the previous days Khadija immediately passed towards the back of the kitchen for breakfast with the Housekeepers who had been waiting for him.

***

As usual Khadija will wait for angkot at the end of the complex road. He saw that Hafiz's car had passed through it, without offering a ride to Khadija who was standing.

Doctor is difficult to guess, sometimes attention is also sometimes indifferent! muttered Khadija while shaking her head.

"Huh ... Huh ... Huh ... " Nafas Khadija gasps. Khadija bowed for a moment due to exhaustion. Khadija re-energized his body and took a deep breath and exhaled slowly until his breathing returned to normal.

"Where have you been, what time is it?!" The voice of a man who had stood before Khadija with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

Khadija straightened his face, with a sweat that poured, "Sorry Dija was late, there was no angkot that passed, so Dija road," explained Khadija while wiping sweat on her forehead.

Without saying a word, Hafiz passed away leaving Khadija.

Ida ... Dija .. hopefully in a year's time, you are strong against the strange Doctor Mas! Khadija monologues to pray for himself.

***

"Dija, kantin yuk?" take Leni while rubbing her stomach when the break time arrives.

When going out of the room, the sound of Bu Wiwik made Khadija step stopped.

"Dija, you were told by dr. Hafiz to his room?"

"What's up to buk?" khadija asked, because unlike usual Hafiz called him at the break.

Khadija also told Leni to go to the cafeteria first, if finished with her business, Khadija would soon follow her.

After knocking on the door, Khadija entered Hafiz's room.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Khadija while standing up.

"Sit. Have you had lunch?" Hafiz stuck out his hand pointing towards the chair in front of him.

"Not yet," Khadija shook her head.

"Eat," Hafiz offered the food box on the table.

"Ndakn't Mas, the doctor only eats, let me eat in the cafeteria," declined Khadija subtle, because he felt bad.

"We ate together" Hafiz asked as he opened the food box. "Let's eat," continued Hafiz took food from the box and ate it.

Khadija glimpsed the food that was so foreign in his eyes yet, so appetizing. The girl then took one piece of food that she did not know his name and was bitten by the end of the food.

"Opo food to this Mas?" khadija asked as she melted the food back into her hands. There was a strange feeling that landed on the girl's tongue.

"It's Pizza. Why don't you like it?"

"Oah Mas ... I'm the tongue of the village man, how can I eat such a thing?"

"What do you want to eat? let me tell you, "hafiz bargained later, knowing that the girl in front of him did not like the food he ordered.

"Eh, no need Mas," Khadija shook her hand, "Let me go to the cafeteria, Leni is waiting there,"

"Yes it's up to you" said Hafiz disappointed.

Khadija then decided to go to the cafeteria following Leni, his best friend.

Actually, Hafiz intended to take Khadija to lunch together, as a form of guilt, let Khadija walk because he did not get angkot when he went to work.

Although Hafiz looks indifferent to Khadija, but a Hafiz would never bear to let a woman in trouble even cry.

"The Village people!" hafiz muttered after Khadija had already come out of her room.

Hafiz felt disrespected, after Khadija rejected her goodwill.

***

"Hey ... Village Boy!" exclaimed someone sitting in the living room with a newspaper cover over his face.

Khadija stopped his steps, stood looking down when he realized his father-in-law was calling him.

"What kind of wife are you, at this hour just got home!" sentak the father-in-law tried to find Khadija's fault.

"Sorry sa~..."

"Basin' cheap women!" hardik the In-law, while passing through Khadija.

Khadija could only bite her lower lip, holding back her crying voice.

Again repeated at work, Khadija did not get public transport and forced him to walk a second time. Do not forget the girl took a moment to stop by the mosque to perform the Maghrib prayer when the time has come.

Khadija entered the room, his eyes circulated, Khadija saw Hafiz who was busy with a laptop in his lap sitting on a bed.

"Where from?" Hafiz turned a glance, then looked back at the square screen before him.

"Sorry Mas, Dija did not get any more angkot" Khadija replied honestly, as she passed towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Khadija wept withstanding her heartache, for the insults she had received from her father-in-law.

Thirty minutes later Khadija was in the bathroom. While continuing to cry Khadija compresses her swollen legs as a result of walking back and forth from the Hospital which is four kilo meters away.

Hafiz who was in the room felt suspicious because for almost an hour Khadija there were no signs of going outside from the bathroom.

Hafiz decided to make sure of his wife's situation. The man knocked on the bathroom door, but there was no reply from someone inside, Hafiz immediately opened the door that was not locked by Khadija.

Hafiz hesitantly opened the bathroom door. Hafiz was surprised to see Khadija's condition on the bathroom floor with her feet swollen.

Khadija fell asleep in the bathroom due to exhaustion.

"Dija's... Ida ... "Hafiz patted Khadija on the cheek, but there was no movement from the girl.

Without hesitation, Hafiz immediately carried Khadija's thin body out of the bathroom, and lowered it on his mattress.

Khadija's body temperature heats up, immediately Hafiz checks the condition of Khadija's body. Although Hafiz is an obstetrician, he can also check the condition of someone who is experiencing a fever.

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