
Arriving at the front of the building, Emre was silent, he just waited without waking Mita and Zila, it turns out Mita was asleep somehow. Emre stared at Mita's face repeatedly through the windshield. Sometimes his heart doesn't break. The burning feeling wanted to hug his woman, but on the other hand he was also hurt by his wife's treatment all along.
Mita, I'm gonna teach you a lesson, you gotta know how sick I used to be, I've changed, it's your attitude that's changed me back the way it used to be.
Izzam
"Huaaaaah, uh? has it arrived?"
Zila who woke up first felt embarrassed because she did not realize the car had stopped, but Emre did not realize that Zila was awake. Zila was confused and wondered why the man looked at her brother so deeply through the rearview mirror.
"Wake up! we've arrived."
"really?-
Mita wakes up, and Emre takes her eyes off.
"Sorry sir, why didn't you wake us up" Mita said.
"You guys look tired, so I better let you sleep, we're also in the apartment building yard, it doesn't matter if you sleep longer" he said.
"Alright sir, thank you for the ride, assalamualaikum."
"Wa aleikumsalam."
They got down and headed to the hotel. Izzam accompanied them from behind. They also arrived in front of their apartments.
"Wait!, here." Emre thrust 1 plastic bag containing .food wrapped earlier.
"Is this Sir?"
"This is a side dish for you to eat, if it does not run out can be placed in the refrigerator to be heated tomorrow, I buy 2 kok," said Emre.
"Thank you sir, no need to bother," said Mita.
"No papa, as a gift because you want to meet me" said Emre again. They also went into their rooms. Arriving inside, Zila was sitting on a chair in the living room.
"Sister! I feel weird about Mr. Emre!"
"Why? the feeling of ordinary taste."
"So when Big Brother slept, he thought about Big Brother, even without blinking that!"
"Really, time?"
"real Sister! don't you think Mr Emre likes Brother?"
"Ih, what the hell," said Mita.
"So, Brother, be careful! anyway I don't want Big Brother to fall in love with another man other than Kak Zam."
"Oh, Zila is there."
"Zila wants another bath, sultry former in the market a lot of dust." Zila went to the bathroom. Mita seemed to remember something.
Why the man is so similar Izzam yes, his voice is sometimes almost similar.
Mita Mumbles.
Izzam was in his room.
("Hello Fasha, please take care of Ayana yes, Qiara too, who knows Lili is busy with her own business.")
Izzam seemed to be calling Fasha.
("Okay, Brother where is it now?")
("I'll calm my heart again, later if I'm better, I'll come back, please every money that comes in immediately send to my account huh?"
"Good Brother!"
Tut tut tut tut's.
"Hups, a tiring day, is so sultry to have to dress up like this." Izzam took off the mike up patch and a thick beard, and put it on the table.
"Mita, you must be mine again" Izzam seemed to be smiling to himself. He seems angry, even though sometimes his heart continues to wrestle between wanting revenge or having to let him be someone else forever.
Days pass. It did not feel that Emre had been in Tarim for 5 months, and Emre had made the maximum approach to Mita, and not infrequently Emre also trailed for days Mita activities in the market that was buying materials for sale, and finally ended up pretending to meet and give a ride.
"Mita!" Emre approached Mita's crowded shop.
"Hey, Mr. Emre! Master not working?"
"I'm on holiday today, I'll help you out at the store, look you're very busy."
"Don't be shy." Emre also helped Mita without being asked, and occasionally Emre also looked at the tired face of his wife, there was a feeling of not having the heart to launch the action.
"It's good that you sit down first, let me serve them, you just mention the place."
"It's okay, sir, if it's near the month of Ramadan, yes this way, like rame, they look for prayer mats and also mukena."
"Are you planning to go back to Indonesia?"
"Perhaps near the Eid we will go home, hopefully this sale is enough to buy tickets."
"Aamiin's." Emre also returned to serve customers who seemed to have no stop.
Zuhur they just took a lunch break and ate in a separate place. At exactly 5pm Mita lun closed her shop .
"Sir, why are you so tired?"
"It's okay, let's just say I'm your family, besides I'm happy today to sell, I have a strong business spirit, although not yet successful." Izzam.
"Oh, hihi, hopefully you can achieve the ideals of the master, Aamiin."
"Miss Mita, may I propose to your sister?"
"Ooh!? Ha ha ha, there's-there's this sir, my sister is still in school Sir, where maybe she wants to get married."
"Then, may I marry you!?"
"Uhukk uhuk, what? ah, don't joke sir, I've been married."
"really? then where's your husband?" Izzam pretended to be surprised.
"We're divorced, the past is dark." Mita was seen shedding tears at the end of her eyes and on her broom using the end of the veil.
"Why separated?" Mita looked at Emre's face sharply.
"It's a very long story, even I was a few times almost killed for maintaining love with him."
What does Mita mean, a few times?
All I know is one time.
Mumbles Izzam.
"really? why would that be?"
"Sorry sir, it's my past, let me, who harbors it myself." Mita picked up her bag and walked out of the store.
"Come Sir! I'll close this shop, it's getting dark."
"Oh okay! you just come with me, behind me also no papa if you do not want in front," said Izzam. Mita couldn't resist either, so she joined even if only in the back seat.
"Thank you, sir."
They went home together to the Apartment, while Zila if her new holiday is in the Apartment.
"Mita, I'm serious, do you want to be my wife?"
Emre looked at Mita through the windshield, Mita also saw the glass. Mita was embarrassed and turned her eyes out of the window.
"I'm still married, sir, and I don't want to find a replacement yet."
"Don't you say you've been married, means you're divorced?"
"Not yet, I'm running away."
"Lho, how can you?" Emre is acting again.
"Before we got married, he was married and had two children, a long journey, until finally his old wife had given me poison when I was 7 months pregnant, until I finally miscarried."
Deg.
Izzam.
Did ya? is there a story I don't know?
Inner Izzam.
Although in Tarim, but sometimes Izzam also returned to Indonesia to meet Ayana and her granddaughter to let go of longing.
SERIATE...