TASBIH LOVE

TASBIH LOVE
Gold umbrella


"I love you, Rania."


Deg.


Anggi was surprised to hear Raka's words. As much as she could, she held back her tears. Anggi put on his nightgown back, and stared at Raka's sad face. "I'm sorry" Anggi said. The woman stood up, she was now limping towards the bathroom.


Raka, who had noticed his mispronounced name, now felt guilty towards Anggi. He looked at Anggi who was away with a difficult step.


Raka who could not bear to see it, immediately stood up and caught up with him. Then the man carried Anggi's body towards the bathroom feeling guilty.


"I will explain everything" Raka said without looking at Anggi's face. While Anggi looked up at her husband's flat face with sadness.


After reaching the bathroom, Raka lowered Anggi's body, then went out and closed the bathroom door.


Anggi shed her tears without a sound, then wipe them back. "Why am I crying anyway? Even though I don't love him either, why do I cry over the person who just became my husband, it's only natural that he loves someone else, '" Anggi muttered. Anggi smiled, then cleaned himself up and forgot Raka's words.


After Anggi finished with the ceremony of the bathing ritual. He immediately went back to sleep beside Raka. Unexpected by Anggi, Raka hugged him tightly Anggi also closed his eyes withstanding the pain that cut his heart and now both slept overnight with Raka who hugged Anggi tightly.


Next day. Anggi saw that Raka was no longer beside him. The woman heard the sound of water gurgling from the direction of the bathroom.


Anggi smiled, then prepared a change of clothes for her husband. After a while, Raka came out of the bathroom. Anggi smiled at the approaching steps of her husband.


"Prepare casual clothes, today I did not go to the office," said Raka.


Anggi nodded, then picked up a casual dress for her husband. "You better take a shower, I want to talk to you after breakfast."


Anggi nodded back, then stepped in to clean himself up.


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After breakfast Raka and Anggi sit in the Balcony of his room. "What do you want to talk about, Mom!" ask Anggi smile.


"I've been married before, and you're my second wife" Raka said without further ado. It's hard for a man to tell the truth. However, he chose to be honest because sooner or later Anggi would know everything.


"I know you still can't accept me, you don't have to pretend, I won't force you to love me, Mom!" anggi smiled.


"I'm not pretending, I did marry Siri to Rania before I married you" Raka stared at Intens.


Gajir ...


Anggi immediately turned to look at her husband's face, Anggi's voice choked, the woman chose to shy away from listening to Raka's speech which Anggi knew that Raka's speech would hurt her even more.


Anggi stood up and was about to step up. However, Raka held him back. Then the man also stood up and hugged the woman's body with a feeling of guilt. "I'm sorry" said Raka, closing her eyes.


"Go home to your first wife, she must have been very hurt because of our marriage" said Anggi smiling stiffly.


Raka breathed out her breath. "Yes, he's very hurt. I was forced to marry her first because I loved her so much. I can't imagine if he went away from me" Raka said staring intensely at Anggi.


"Go! I'm sincere you're with him" Anggi said with a gentle smile.


"Aren't you going to ask me about my past with him?" ask Raka.


"No!" anggi.


"The past is the past, I walk into the future not into the past" continued Anggi.


"Are you not angry?" tanya Raka looked at Anggi's bead eyes.


"Free of my anger, everything won't change, maybe I should learn to sincerely live my destiny line. I am sure that if I am put to trial in this world, God loves me very much, and I believe, a wife if she sincerely accepts her husband for polygamy, then God provides her with a golden umbrella and heaven." Anggi smiled as if there was no burden on his face.


Raka who saw Anggi's shady smile, she was touched and stunned with that beautiful smile. "You are my wife, even though I don't love you yet, but I'm very lucky to have a wife like you" Raka said, stroking Anggi's cheek.


"Go!" say Anggi again.


Raka nodded, then left the smiling Anggi staring at his steps. However, after Raka's shadow disappeared behind the door, Anggi took out a clear liquid from his eye sockets. "I'm sorry, God! I haven't been able to keep this heart from getting hurt, but I promise, that I will learn to sincerely share my husband with him." Anggi wiped his tears and then returned to the room to pray dhuha.


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Assalamualaikum Readersku, Darling πŸ₯°


Same with Othor? 🀣


Insya Allah Othor will return with a sweet story, no longer fuss.


Or the mafia story? πŸ˜‚


Not yet finished, already want to make a new one, the end of Othor likes to stop if about religious affairs πŸ˜‚


Don't forget the trail yes, dear πŸ₯°


love you All πŸ₯°πŸ˜˜