Three Weeks Later #
Fatma is busy arranging her food on the dining table, even though her condition is still weak, Fatma doesn't want to continue to spend her time on the bed. Hendra, who had just left the room, immediately took over from Fatma's job.
"Honey, you're actually cooking. I said, you can't get tired first. You have to rest so that your condition can recover quickly, dear". Said Hendra.
"I'm okay, bro, I'm bored if I keep in bed. I really miss the kitchen, I want to cook this". Fatma replied.
"Well, now you better sit down, sweetie. Let me prepare everything". Hendra muttered.
Fatma agreed to Hendra's words, then flew to sit down and wait for Hendra to be ready for his meal.
"Eat a lot, honey, so you recover quickly". Said Hendra.
"Yes man". Fatma replied smiling.
"Honey, you're getting better. Now I ask you to tell me everything, who has the heart to do it with you". Hendra muttered.
Fatma took a deep breath. "Are you sure bro? To hear all my stories?". Asked Fatma.
"Of course, because I'm going to take that person to jail." Exclaimed Hendra.
"The person who tried to kill me, um ... That person is Mbak Kinar, mas". Fatma replied softly.
"What? !!". Hendra is really shocked by Fatma's words, he doesn't think that everything he accuses Kinar of is true.
"Insolent Kinar, I have to report him to the police". Said Hendra.
"Mas, don't". Exclaimed Fatma.
"Why dear? Kinar has already hurt you, but why did you even reply to me to report it?". Hendra asked confused.
Fatma sighed. "If you report Mbak Kinar to the police, automatically Mbak Kinar will tell you that the motive for the attempted murder was because he was hurt that you have broken up, bro. And I don't want people to know that you've had an affair with Mbak Kinar, I would say that you've had an affair. with Mbak Kinar, I want the badness of my partner to be known by other people. I just want to keep your good name, to keep it clean in the eyes of people, bro, so please don't do that ". Fatma said softly.
Hendra, who heard his wife's words, immediately bowed in shame, he really understood Fatma. He should have realized from a long time ago, because he shouldn't hurt a wife who really keeps a good name.
O Allah, forgive me who has hurt Fatma. Because in the past, my eyes were completely closed and I couldn't see Fatma's sincerity. Hendra muttered to himself.
Soon Hendra's tears rolled down his cheeks, Fatma, who saw him immediately, quickly wiped Hendra's tears with his right hand.
"Mas Hendra, why are you crying bro?". Fatma asked softly.
I'm ashamed of Fatma, I'm ashamed of myself. I used to really hurt you too much, even though you really sincerely loved me. I'm sorry Fatma, I'm really sorry ", muttered Hendra.
"Never mind bro, I have forgiven and forgot everything. So you don't have to bring it up again, bro". Said Fatma.
Fatma also tried to calm her husband's heart so he wouldn't be sad anymore. The two of them immediately continued with their dinner and by that time Hendra had attacked himself, not to hurt Fatma again for the second time.
Fatma is happy to see her husband, wants to change for the better, this is what Fatma really hopes for. There is no longer a third person in the household relationship.
"Thank you, O Allah, because you have opened your heart's eyes to serve my servants. Protect our marriage from the actions of those who want to destroy our stairs, O Allah," Fatma said to herself.
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Hendra tries to send a message to Kinar, because he doesn't accept that his wife is hurt by Kinar. But since yesterday Kinar never lost his message, because this incident has since disappeared from prison.
"Come on, Kinar replied, I'll take you to jail" grumbled Hendra softly.
Beep .. Beep ..
Hendra's cell phone rings, Hendra immediately opens the message. Hendra is surprised to read Kinar's reply message.
Kinar
That's the result if you dare to mess with me, mas. Your wife can survive this time, but not next time. You have to pay for all my heartache, just try not to break up with me. It won't happen like this, Mas Hendra, dear.
Hendra sighed, he was very upset to read Kinar's reply.
"Crazy," muttered Hendra.
"What ?! You say what me bro?" Visions of Fatma who came to bring him a cup of coffee.
"Huh? No no, not you. I'm texting my friend again," Hendra exclaimed embarrassedly.
Fatma giggled. "Look at me, you say I'm crazy. You drink the coffee first, bro."
"Yes, thank you, dear" Hendra immediately grabbed his coffee cup and took a slow sip.
Meanwhile Fatma immediately sat beside Hendra, while spoiled. Fatma is grateful that her husband has realized all his mistakes,
"Mas" said Fatma.
"Why, dear?" said Hendra, stroking Fatma's hair.
"I'm very grateful, Allah still saved me and our household. I don't know what if I had to lose you, bro."
Hendra sighed. "I'm sorry dear, this is all my fault. I should not have done this, I am a stupid man who has played with your feelings. I was loved by Sholeha's wife and kind, but I myself do not know to be grateful and instead play with fire in the back you"
Fatma smiled as he put his index finger on Hendra's lips. "Yes, bro, don't talk about it again. I have forgiven you, because after all you are just an ordinary human being. The place is wrong and wrong, the most important thing now is how do you improve yourself and not repeat it again"
"Thanks dear, I am proud to have your rich wife" shouted Hendra who immediately kissed Fatma's forehead.
Fatma is very happy, because her household has been free from a third person, hopefully after this there will be no more intruders between her and Hendra.
"Thank you, O Allah. Because you have given a pious wife like Fatma, I promise I will not hurt Fatma's heart again. Please guide me to continue in your path, O Allah," said Hendra in his heart and stroking his wife's head, soon Fatma fell asleep. on Hendra's lap.
Hendra looks deeply at his wife's face and it makes Hendra sad, even though his wife is very beautiful, but he never realizes it. The beauty that Fatma has is the beauty of the heart. It's very different from Kinar, who polishes her face a lot with various kinds of make up.