Tuesday, May 31, 2011

the story

.hey, i'm in assignment riddle.

huuuhuhuuu

it's raining heavily today. predicted for this whole week

i'm listening to lagu isteri solehah, sang by Saff One

my memory comes to a short story written by my sister when she was in secondary school

about a wife, being betrayed by her husband

who she sacrifices everything to allow him continues his study abroad

and the day of his husband's graduation, suppose to be, she receives the confession she was

betrayed, to the life his husband had succumbed to, one-night stand luscious sinful moment,

which Allah punishes him for HIV and failure in completing his master

and a present of pregnancy for her a week after the confession

.this.

lost. regret. anger. stupidity. worry

allow her to be stored in her confusion, lost in her life, betrayed by the loved one

she runs away without being sinful wife

she doesn't ask for 'talak'

she doesn't want to, even she might have the right

the born of twin little precious creatures free from HIV is such a bless

has made her life shines back

she continues her life, without his apologize or his responsibility accompany her

until one day

his husband knocks her door, asking for his right to be with her

and

.she forgives and permits.

would i be able to do that if i am the one? i don't have even the guts to answer.

sis, u should stop being an optometrist as you can produce that story at that very age. ;)

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