Divine Destiny

#52

Rahma was silent no words said crying was impossible because too tired to make Azam confused about what to do.

Azam after telling everything made Rahma kept silent and went out of the room.Azam several times called but not ignored Rahma until Azam continued to follow the wife where the wife walked, warmed the evening cooking, tidied up, tidied up, and finished, nyapu and mopping Azam continued to follow by continuing to say the word "Im sorry Mas Dek really Mas do not intend to hide the truth Mas just waiting for Ade to recover from Ade's sadness.. " that's what Azam repeated but unfortunately Rahma did not respond at all.

Azam is like a chicken that continues to stalk the mother but unfortunately the mother does not care at all.

Bruks....

Rahma closed the door of the guest room tightly and locked it making Azam unable to enter.

Angry, disappointed, sad and pity mixed into one in the chest of Rahma made Rahma from earlier silent.

Angry to remember what Dinda did to him until Rahma lost her baby and almost made her household cracked.

Disillusioned. Why Azam hid his truth from himself even though Rahma knew Azam did it for the good of Rahma herself considering the situation of Rahma who was then drof like lost reason.

Why should Dinda do that? making Rahma recall the very painful thing it became a pain many times. His own friends hurt him. Maybe if someone else Rahma wouldn't be this sick.

There is a pity to hear the last story of the husband who said that Dinda did that because of a psychologist disorder where Dinda had troma that was really very painful and that made Rahma a little stunned that the fact that making such a dinda is his own Uncle and worse yet Rahma only found out that Dinda is Fauzi's nephew.

The man who filled his heart.

Rahma knew how to be in Dinda's position must have been a lot painful .Because Rahma herself had felt in that position. The difference is that Rahma still has people who love her and support her while Dinda she just has a stick of nobody else and even her own Uncle almost killed her.

Imagining it makes Rahma's chest tight as it turns out the pain that Rahma once felt is not comparable to what Dinda felt.

" Hik.hik.o Allah forgive the servant who blamed you for what befell the servant.excuse the servant who once desponded of your mercy, what you test on the servant is nothing compared to what you test on others. "the inner cry of Rahma weeping bitterly.

" What a sincere servant lost Father, Ka Fauzi and a prospective slave son. O God's sincere servant.. "

Long Rahma pensively thought about what happened to her slowly Rahma wiped her tears that had just flowed violently.

Slowly Rahma opened the door that she had locked and ran to find her husband at the dining table, nothing.Di see the food that is still intact is not the least touched. Rahma thought her husband was eating because they had not had breakfast.

Rahma ran to the main room maybe her husband was there.

Ccleks...

Rahma opened the rough door and saw her husband sitting on the side of the bed with tears soaking his cheeks.Seeing it made Rahma's heart hurt to see her husband crying because he had silenced Azam. Moreover, Azam had not worn his clothes clearly visible bruises on the body of the husband let alone the share of the face.

The couple looked at each other and locked into each other's net with tears still flowing.

"Bag.."

"Decks"

They said together, Rahma ran "bruk... "

Hugging tightly the body of the husband so Azam returned the embrace of the wife is not less tight.

"Excuse Ade Mas" said Rahma trembling because of the sobbing.

" Pardon Mas also Dek. " said Azam happy his wife is not angry anymore. Sometimes Azam dyed Rahma's hair with love.

Long they hugged each other before long Azam loosened his embrace to look at the face of the wife, their eyes met again exuding a look of affection and love. Azam wiped away the tears on Rahma's cheek and Rahma wiped away the tears on her husband's cheek.

" Ade is not angry anymore" said Azam softly, Rahma just nodded like a child.

" Have forgiven Mas" said Azam again.Also Rahma nodded.

"Cups.. "

Azam kissed his wife's forehead and pulled her back in his arms.

" Thank you dear" said Azam softly and showered a kiss in the hair, kekening, both eyes nose and last on the tiny lips Rahma.

Degs....

Rahma's heart beat very fast every time Azam called her affection .It felt like his heart was like there were flowers blooming to calm the heart.

"Mas" called Rahma as Azam distanced his lips.

" Yes dear"

Again Azam called him like it made Rahma's cheeks heat up.

Rahma walks towards the drawer, picks up the P3K box and brings it near Azam. Rahma took out the medicine to apply the bruises on Azam's back, stomach and face.

" Reverse Mas" said Rahma azam only according to turn around to turn his back on his wife. Slowly Rahma applied the medicine.

" Turn around again Mas" again Azam knelt now he faced.

Rahma reapplied the ointment to the bruised parts in Azam's stomach carefully and then moved the bliss of the face from the temples, cheeks, nose and finally the corners of the lips.

Already done Rahma immediately stored the ointment back into the P3K box and stored it in its original place.

"And now let's eat" said Rahma pulled Azam's hand, honestly indeed from earlier Rahma held hunger especially last night did not have time to eat because wait for Azam until he overslept.

Instead of being interested, Azam pulled back his wife's arm until Rahma sat right on Azam's lap, making Rahma widen her eyes in shock.

"Mas" perotes Rahma.

Cup..

Azam even kissed the wife's cheek.

" It's time to eat this too late.. "

Cup...

Again Azam kissing Rahma cheek makes Rahma upset.

" M...ahhhh "Rahma screamed in shock because Azam carried her made Azam smile.

"Ih... What do you want" said Rahma tightened her grip on Azam's arm for fear of falling.

" Said to eat" Azam said plainly as he stepped out of the room.

" But Ade can walk alone Mas , lower it. " protest Rahma but unfortunately Azam did not hear Rahma's words continue to walk until he reached the dining table.

Azam sit the wife in one of the chairs "Silence let Mas takein" said Azam firmly make Rahma sit his butt again who was willing to move.

" Gold is mostly, not fit in the stomach of Ade. "perotes Rahma saw her husband take so much rice and side dishes.

" Who said it does not fit in Ade's stomach, it's like a Mas transper to Mas's mouth" said Azam while pulling a chair closer towards his wife. Makes Rahma chuckle.

" Why is Ade laughing? " said Azam plain.

" Ha. that Mas there-aja use transper language emangnya money" said Rahma ameli.Azam just smiled to see his wife laugh.

"Aaaaa." said Azam, making Rahma stop laughing.

"They can be alone Mas"

" Let's be romantic." Azam's chatter made Rahma blush.

In the end they feed each other with a spoon sharing each other channeling affection and love.

That they really love each other, need each other and share that romantic warmth cannot be explained because it is so delicious.

Fabiaiallairabikuma'tukadziban "Favour your god which you have denied"

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