Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 111 (Getting Beeve)

🥀 When angry heart burn

We should limit ourselves

If it gets out of control

Many things will happen 🥀

Without feeling the sun had slowly revealed its light, Beeve had also reached the home of his parents, he saw mourners had arrived one by one.

Beeve got out of the cab, just setting foot on the terrace, the security guard working to guard his family home intercepted him.

“Sorry non Bee, miss can not go inside,” said the security guard.

“Pak, don't hinder me from seeing both my parents.” pinta Beeve.

“Pardon non, I also do not want to do this, but on the orders of Mr. Julian, the lady is forbidden to set foot into the house, counted from this second also to the front, he said,” bright the security guard.

“Pak, I beg you not to be like this, let me in.” Beeve kept asking for help, but the security guard couldn't grant Beeve's request.

“Finely miss leave this house, after all the shame of non, if young master and miss have to fight at this time, rest assured non, after Mr. Julian's heart wound healed, if young master and lady have to fight at this time, rest assured non, after Mr. Julian's heartache is healed, surely miss will be allowed to return, understand non.” at the persuasion of the security guard, Beeve relented, and decided to leave his parents' house.

“Yes Allah, please forgive me, please accept both my parents by your side, do not torture them for the mistakes I made...” time feels fast turning for Beeve at that time.

Poor Beeve just stood across the street from his house, though many people whispered about him that a child who could not enter into his own house, a careless.

Beeve who is in a state of mourning until he forgets to fill his stomach, in terms of life in his womb also needs nutrition.

Towards Zuhur, Beeve's mother and father came out of the house on a stretcher by residents to the mosque.

He wept to herd in the back row, as much as possible to hide himself, so that Julian would not see it.

During the funeral procession as well, Beeve just watched from afar, his heart did not break mendo'a his beloved father and mother.

After both parents were finished in the cemetery, the residents and relatives left the tomb area one by one, as well as Julian.

That's when Beeve had a chance to get close.

“Bu, well, forgive Beeve yes, Beeve has troubled you a lot, wayward Beeve, if Beeve would listen, your advice.” all the regrets that are in his heart now can not restore the lives of his parents again.

He was in the tomb of Erdogan and Jane, until finally he decided to return to Andri's house.

At 17:00, Beeve arrived home, and was greeted by a mute handmaiden.

When she arrived at the living room, her husband and two in-laws were sitting together on the sofa.

“You're back?” andri.

“Iya mas.” Beeve sat down in front of her husband.

“Bee, I have discussed with my father and mother about our marriage, how good it is going forward.

“I understand mas.” said Beeve cut off her husband's words.

“You're going to divorce me right?” Beeve, who does not want to trouble others, chooses to take responsibility for himself.

Andri was surprised to hear Beeve's words.

“Good mas, I accept if it wants you, sorry if I've been cheating and scheming all this time on you and your family, sorry Beeve father, mother, sorry,” said Beeve with full self-awareness.

“I've forgiven you Bee, regarding the divorce you said, we as parents leave everything to you two,” explained Yudi.

“How's Ndri? Isn't this what you wanted? Besides, you also have a biological child that you have to focus on taking care of,” Rahma said.

Beeve swallowed the salivary, apparently his two in-laws no longer wanted it.

“But Andri..,”

“Have Ndri, Beeve also agreed to divorce, what else? Don't make matters more complicated, just focus on your biological children, don't make it hard to walk your life, understand?” rahma.

“Bu, let them decide.” Yudi tried to give freedom to his son and daughter-in-law.

Beeve shed tears, now he is no longer in anyone's heart.

“Bu, I....,” Andri who hesitated back convinced by Rahma.

“Already, divorced Beeve, after all his brother has also severed relations with us,” Rahma said.

Beeve, who felt there was no right in the house, got up from his seat.

“Where are you going?” ask Andri.

“Ke mas room, pack my stuff,” Beeve said.

Andri's heart really hurt over the decision that Beeve took. Although Andri had said that the real separation did not arise from his heart.

Beeve went into the room, his tears did not stop flowing, although he repeatedly wiped it but the sprinkles like the source of the spring could not stop.

He took the suitcase he had brought from his home. Andri who could not take it anymore, followed Beeve into the room.

“Ndri, stop! Don't you prevent his departure!” Rahma's Word.

Andri who is still dear does not understand the words of his mother.

Inside the room he saw Beeve had finished packing his things. Even Beeve changed his clothes. He re-wears the clothes he brought from his parents' home when he was first married.

“Where are you going?” asked Andri with reddened eyes.

“I'll go mas, sorry for everything I did, sorry to hurt your heart,” Beeve explained.

“You can't go,” said Andri.

“Mas, you don't want me either, do you? Your mom and dad are like that too, I'm sincere that you divorce now mas, I deserve it.” explained Beeve.

“This is your home, you do not have to leave here if we are going to get divorced,” explained Andri.

“No mas, this is yours.” then Beeve returned the black cart Andri gave him first.

“This, I returned mas.” Andri's chest was really tight, now he just felt what Beeve felt when Andri said separate.

Bee begged me not to divorce you, I must have accepted you and your child too, Andri said.

Mom, are you really gonna let me go? If you don't hold me back, I'll be sincere in our fateful separation, inner Beeve.

“Black cart is yours, just use it,” said Andri.

“No mas, I came without bringing anything, so leaving should be the same.” Beeve said.

“The stuff I have given, abstain from receiving again,” said Andri

Because Andri refused, Beeve initiative put the black cart into Andri's pocket.

Then he grabbed his suitcase, “I go mas, I wait for divorce papers from you.” Beeve said. Then Beeve kissed Andri's hand for the last time.

Andri's breath seemed to stop circulating, his heart was racing, his body was also cold hot.

Beeve came out of the room in memory of being with her husband.

Although short, but I love you mas, Inner Beeve.

When Beeve came to the living room, he sat down in front of his in-laws.

“Thank you to father and mother, have loved me all this time, I hope father and mother can forgive the mistakes I have made, healthy and long life, well, mom.” Yudi and Rahma just nodded in response to Beeve's words.

Afterwards, Beeve shook the hands of his two in-laws.

Andri who arrived in the living room seemed to want to go crazy, because Beeve was really going to leave.

“Bee..” says Andri.

“I, go mas, may we both find happy each of us, I... I love you my husband, Assalamu'alaikum.” after saying his feelings, I, Beeve stepped out of the house her husband gave her with tears.

I love you, my inner Beeve.

...Seriate......

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