Misunderstanding

Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, father, can I break my engagement with him?" said Latif when his father picked up the phone.

"Waalaikumussalam, what are you talking about son...., however your grandfather will not like it, the woman your grandfather chose for you is a good child and from a good family too, you refuse because you are still related to the snake woman? " said Adam lecturing his son.

"Dad, the woman you are proud of is a night woman, maybe she has slept with a lot of men out there, I have proof I will send via email. and what I call the snake woman is the woman I love dad.. .. why don't you accept her she is a worthy woman with me not a seductress that you want to match with me." said Latif pouring out his annoyance.

"Son, we only want the best for you... you must have misunderstood by assuming that the snake woman is better than Zia, father has proven it himself son, please don't be stubborn for your sake." said Adam Latif's father.

"Father will judge it later after receiving evidence from me, okay dad I love you guys assalamuaikum." said Latif then turned off his cellphone.

After turning off the phone, Latif chose to contact his missing lover, it had been in the news for 2 weeks, because of the rejection incident by his parents which might have made his lover angry and hurt, even though Latif had hired detectives to find out where his lover had gone, but his girlfriend was as if it had been swallowed up by the earth and disappeared without a trace.

"Sorry, the number you dialed was wrong." it was the only word that kept repeating from when Latif tried to call the lover's number.

"Huuuuhf..... where do you love why should you leave me, if you stay with me at this time surely we can avoid this crazy matchmaking, I'm sorry that I was forced to be engaged to that seductive woman with an innocent mask." rancau Latif because he felt frustrated that he had lost his zest for life.

Not long after, Latif's cell phone vibrated, indicating that there was an incoming call, and it was a no. the detective he hired to investigate where his girlfriend had gone missing. Then Latif immediately answered the call.

"Hello, how are you?" said Latif to the point, deliberately not greeting because he knew that the detective was an atheist.

"Report sir, we have found the whereabouts of your lover, who turns out to be a high-class billionaire, he was married 1 week ago in America, he is an LGBT person, he even had sex surgery 3 days ago to fulfill his partner's wishes. Data- I will send data and evidence via email so you can check whether it is really your lover." the detective explained.

"No... maybe, fine you just send it, I'll check it out right away!" Latif shouted then agreed to examine the evidence.

By controlling Latif's breath as if he couldn't believe how the independent woman he cared and loved the most was LGBT, and how could his lover be willing to do such a disgusting thing by marrying the same sex, maybe the detective had the wrong person.

That was all Latif could think at that moment. then not long after an email came in and Latif checked it right away, he couldn't bear to be in this confusion, even today Latif has skipped his profession as a permanent lecturer even though he was sick even though he wasn't sick. other than that, Latif was sick and lazy when he met his fiancé.

"What is this....is she really Clara...my lover..? all these photos must be fake, how could Klara betray me..., why does she look happy in her marriage with that foreign woman... what lack of me...," Latif said frustrated after opening the file which contained photo evidence and even the recording sent by his detective.

Even Latif immediately asked his best friend who could tell the difference between the original and the edited photos and unfortunately his friend who connected him by phone said that they were real photos.

Latif's feelings were crushed. Now his life seems meaningless.

"Assalamualaikum" someone said knocking Latif's room.

"Waalaikumussalam, who?" Latif said hoarsely holding back his tears but kept the door open.

"Sorry, sir, you're sick, Zia was told by a friend that you were sick, so Zia brought porridge with fruit.", said Zia nervously, more precisely, a little scared.

"Go in and put it on the script." Latif said hoarse because he cried a lot, even his eyes were red and a little puffy.

"Are you sick, sir, how come your eyes are red?, and your voice is hoarse too? Do you have a fever, said Zia, who touched Latif's forehead with her hand without realizing it, wow, your body is hot." said Zia curiously mixed with worry.

While Latif just stayed silent with a blank stare without any intention of responding to Zia's words, the part now that the woman and Zia are just the same woman who just wants to take advantage of her and then leave her.

"You must have not eaten, Zia feeds it..." Zia said as she opened the porridge container she made earlier, and spooned it to feed Latif."

While Latif was just him without confirming or denying but still opening his mouth and eating the porridge expressionlessly, but then his gaze turned blank and blank.

"Are you sick, what are you thinking about, sir? Is your task as a lecturer too heavy, right? So if you are sick, it is more scary than a healthy father and scolds me!" said Zia, because she didn't get a response, Zia finally spoke as long as she came here because she didn't want to disappoint her grandmother.

"Earlier, sir, actually I didn't want to come here and anyway I don't know your father's house, but Adam's grandfather told me to see your father's condition, he said training to be a good wife, and I came here out of respect for Adam's grandfather and for no other purpose, even I don't dare hope to be your fiancé, I understand that you don't like me and will do whatever it takes not to be close to me," Zia said carelessly and then gave Latif a drink and fever medicine that was already on the table.

Latif feels very guilty, confused and confused right now all he can do is put on a flat expression as if he doesn't care about his surroundings, when in fact Latif is the type of person who is very sensitive and skilled at hiding his sensitivity.

"Sorry, sir, because you have eaten and taken medicine, you should sleep and rest so you can recover quickly, don't think too much, just do a lot of istifar. Assalamuaikum." said Zia then left Latif's room.

"Waalaikumussalam." Latif said after Zia disappeared, his feelings became a little calmer after listening to Zia's chatter even though it was very true, and strangely Latif felt guilty and confused at the same time being able to sleep soundly just because of Zia's chatter earlier.