Friendship with Forbidden Love

Friendship with Forbidden Love
Night storm


"There were no heavy injuries sir, just a slight swelling and bruising in the heel area of the foot. Her mother fainted from shock. Later I will give the medicine of inflammation and pain to his mother."


The ER doctor was explaining Alea's condition to Dawn.


"Thank God, Doc. Thank you,"


The doctor passed and Dawn returned before Alea and Dania.


"I'm sorry, for my carelessness. You become like this" said Fajar memelas.


Alea continued to look at Dawn with a glowing face. He greatly admired the good looks of Dawn, for some reason the two eyes seemed to have hypnotized Alea more deeply.


"Ale, why Son?" Dania brushed off Alea's daydream.


"Nothing aunt," Alea replied wide-eyed from her daydream.


"You need to rest a few days, don't go to work!"


"Over time no work, just stay at a auntie's house, let your wounds there are careless,"


Once again Alea failed to focus, she continued to look at the face of Dawn. This is what love says at first sight.


"I will visit every day before or after work to see your condition, you better follow what Mba Dania said,"


"Well sir, uh Mas," Ale shut his mouth, "Sister?"


Dawn laughed, "Call what you can, I.. Dawn," Dawn raised her hand to shake hands.


"I'm Alea, Mas,"


They also met each other in the first meeting, although this all meant nothing in the eyes of Dawn. But different in Alea's eyes, he felt his soul mate had come over and picked himself up to the brink.


"Okay, I'll try!" inner Alea felt that Dawn was not married. Seen the stature of Dawn who is still a baby face, which some think if he has been widowed and has a son.


***


At night, at the dinner table.


Galih is still churning his dinner on the plate. They were both silent, sitting facing each other. There was a time when Galih looked down on Nadifa raised her face to look at her husband, and vice versa when Nadifa was looking down there was Galih who raised his face to look at his wife.


They were waiting for who would start the conversation.


"I want you as soon as she resigns from the office,"


Finally Galih who first opened a cold chat with his wife. For now Nadifa is trying to listen first without cutting or pausing with her reply words.


"Can I?" Instead of placing his spoon on a pile of rice, he turned to look at the two eyeballs of Nadifa, who was focused on staring at him.


"Why rush?" a fearful voice came out from the lips of the wife.


"You mean?" Nadifa frowned, she started to get emotional.


"I've told you before, it seems like my salary is enough to support our family, I just ask you to be at home to take care of the children, no need to go back and forth Gifali shuttle and you do not need to enter the office with a stomach that will get bigger, I am not a god who can always take care of you!" Galih did the emphasis at the end of the sentence, Nadifa recalled at a glance the words of Dawn that so ignited Galih's heart when they visited.


"Yes, the words of Mas Fajar do not need to be thought of." Nadifa calmed the husband, not that he defended but just did not want this evening to end in a fight. Nadifa knew her husband was jealous.


"Why is it so hard for you to follow your husband's will to resign from work, I can still afford your needs. Your salary doesn't have much of an effect on our family either ! oh yes, I know ! is it because there is Malik ? is there a Dawn ? Ckk, disgusting !"


"Mas ! take care of your words ! I know that my salary is nothing compared to yours. You are in power in this house, all your needs are fulfilled. But Mas, you promised me that when we got married, you would still let me work even if I had children!"


"Yes that was before my trust was lost about you with my two men's problems,"


"Two men?"


Instead of staying still for a while, his chest felt heavy and his heart was inflamed again. That's not the answer Galih wants. Suddenly he was more spurring in his emotions, stomping his hands on the table made a vibration there. The sound of plates and spoons making loud sounds to each other.


"Who ever fucked you?"


I don't know the name of what storm is now crashing into this woman's body. He felt pain as if he were being skinned alive. Both of his eyes began to redden and his breathing catapult increasingly rumbling quickly, he did not expect Galih would again hurt his heart.


"Why silence? speak as is. I will listen with open arms. If indeed we have to separate, I will still support the child in your womb!"


"parted? you mean divorce? that easy, Mom?" reply Nadifs. He could no longer resist not letting out tears that had already calmed down.


She kept looking at her husband's face deeply. She knew her husband was just jealous but she was too sick to hear the disgusting words coming out of Galih's mouth.


"I still have my pride, even though I was guilty of Malik. But I never gave my pride to him, or to anyone you suspected! for five years of marriage, I've only done it to you Mas, my husband!"


"Shut up !" Galih raised his voice. He is still emotionally disturbed until he can not even think clearly.


"I am not a******* Mas!"


"Silence, I said!" The cave was getting peaked, his hand was clenched in the air but he held it as hard as possible.


Nadifa was increasingly moaning not to believe if her husband is this emotional.


"For the sake of Allah, for the sake of my late parents and for the sake of the child in my womb, I have never had any bodily relations other than with my own husband!"


Hearing all of that instantly made Galih full. He felt slapped at this moment.


Nadifa shifted her bench backwards, then got up to stand up.


"Let's sit down ! finish your food!" galih's orders were very pushy.


Nadifa did not answer, she still rose with her footsteps while stroking her flat stomach to climb the stairs to the room.