Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 121 (Drama)

“Berat also yes have a wife of two, not to mention if you are not fair, get ready to babble left right you Ndri,” said Arman.

“That's it, I see that Beeve won't let me get close to Arinda, even though I don't want to, but I might sleep with Beeve forever, if she's still my wife, right?”

“Hahaha, you have two wives, but don't enjoy at all, pity!” Arman mocked Andri.

“Man... Man, try if you are in my position, must be muntaber,” said Andri.

“I won't be like you, one wife is enough!” said Arman.

“If you have experienced yourself just know the taste,” said Arman.

“But Ndri, I give you advice for you, understand thanks, not up to it,” said Arman.

“Hum, what advice is old man?” said Andri

“Actually, which makes the image of a wife or husband is bad, of course between the two themselves, if you can not keep oral, yes, do not blame each other in the future, do not blame each other, if other people demean our partner or do not have self-esteem, due to the actions we make ourselves, whose name is household, it is not 1 that goes smoothly, he said, if you see A's household looks okay and sadinah, you're wrong!”

“Means?” ask Andri.

“Surely, this I guarantee Ndri, a lot of bickering in it, but...it is only up to the scope of both, not widened anywhere, because in fact, this is in my opinion Yes Andri, and, what is called Sakinah Mawadah Warohmah we create, by accepting and forgiving each other we love, if you still like the hole, do not need! You're like egg-laying chickens, a slug over here! Understand Mr President?” ask Arman who has issued his advice.

“Iya sir, I understand, thank you very much for the advice, this month I love bonus deh," replied Andri.

“Yes! It's dong!” arman was excited.

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Beeve who was in the campus garden sat alone. Because there is still a lot of free time before entering class, Beeve also peeked at Insta*ram Emir.

“Mas Emir, it turns out that you are also worried about me?” said Beeve.

He who wants to thank the Emir ventured to make a video call.

The Emir who was lying on the bed sat down, because he did not expect, if Beeve video call.

“Okay, how should I? Not shower yet.” The Emir became excited himself, he got out of bed for a sidelong, he also used his best hair oil.

When the Emir was ready, Beeve turned off his phone.

“Yeah, am I late?” gumam Emir's.

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“Is it possible that Emir has slept?” when Beeve was about to put his phone in the bag, the Emir called him back. Beeve also received a video call that the Emir made.

📲 “Assalamu'alaikum, hello mas,” Beeve.

📲 “Wa-wa'laikum greetings, how are you Bee?” Emirs.

The Emir was so happy to see Beeve's face back.

📲 “I'm good mas, sorry to interrupt, I want to thank you for yesterday, for coming to look for me,” Beeve.

📲 “Iya Bee, I'm glad that you're back, please don't disappear again,” Emir.

📲 “God willing, sorry for worrying you mas,” Beeve.

📲 “Iya Bee, please take good care of yourself, and obey your husband,” Emir.

📲 “Iya mas, oh yes mas, when are you back?” Beeve's.

The Emir was puffed up, as Beeve asked him that.

📲 “Unfortunately I can come back?” Emirs.

Beeve was surprised the Emir asked that.

📲 “Of course, come back, after all your lectures need to be continued,” Beeve.

📲 “If I come back, can I see you?” Emirs.

Beeve becomes awkward with the Emir's question, as he still remembers the unnatural events between them.

📲 “Bo-can mas,” Beeve.

📲 “Alright, after my employment contract expires, I will be back soon,” Emir.

📲 “Ya already mas, if so I hang up the phone yes, because I entered first class,” Beeve.

📲 “Iya, assalamu'alaikum,” Emir.

📲 “Wa'alaikum greetings,” Beeve.

After the phone connection was cut off, Emir was happy not to play, until he jumped up and down.

“What is this a good sign?” gumam Emir's.

He was determined to return when his business was finished.

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In the evening, Beeve, who was relaxing in the living room waiting for her husband, was disturbed by Arinda's presence.

“You alone?” ask Arinda again.

“Heh, this is my home, while you are just hitching a ride here, you better go back to your room, it's good I'm not getting kicked out!” squeak Beeve.

“Who said this is your home? This is my husband's house.” said Arinda, when Arinda wanted to sit on the sofa, Beeve's legs were level kicking Arinda's butt slowly.

“Don't sit here, everything in this house belongs to me, please don't make emotions.” to Judgean Beeve completely outside of Arinda's mind.

“That fire you keep going, not me!” arinda Hardik.

“But the smoke is from you! If you're not present in our lives, everything will be fine, you can't be here!” Beeve keeps driving Arinda away.

“I don't want to go! Because I also have the right to be here!”

“Oh! Bebal yes!” Beeve got up from his seat.

When the two were still fighting, Andri came.

Ting tong ting ting!! When Arinda and Beeve heard the bell, they ran to the door, forgetting that they were two.

Arinda whose lighter body first reached the door.

Krieet!! He opened the door with a breath.

“Assalamu'alaikum darling.” said Andri who thought Arinda was Beeve.

“Wa'alaikum greetings dear,” sahut Arinda.

Beeve who was behind Arinda patted Arinda on the back.

“What I mean by darling is me, not you!” squeak Beeve.

“What the hell is Bee! Obviously mas Andri spoke before my eyes, l.” Arinda pulled Beeve's hair out of annoyance.

“Lease!” Beeve pulls Arinda's hair too.

A tired Andri could not watch the battle inside his house anymore.

“Already, you two don't hurt each other!” peekik Andri's. Then they take off each other's hair.

“Mas, do you call my dear or her?” ask Beeve.

Andri scratched his eyebrows, because Arinda's face was so heartbreaking.

“You love.” said Andri while stroking Beeve's head.

It could be crazy of me if this continues, Andri's mind.

Arinda who never got justice began to do drama, her eyes began to glaze closely at Andri.

Andri is completely wrong, “Let's eat, have you guys eaten?” andri asked his two wives.

“Not yet, if he has,” said Beeve pointed to Arinda.

Then Arinda whose steps were left behind Beeve and Andri pretended to faint, she slowly dropped her body to the floor.

Andri who realized that Arinda was not beside them looked back.

“Arinda!” Andri took off his grip on Beeve, then approached the helpless Arinda on the floor.

“Nda, Nda Andri patted Arinda's cheeks.

Beeve knew that Arinda was just acting together. “It was just pretend mas, just leave him!” said Beeve.

“Honey, you can't, she is pregnant.” Andri said. His words make Beeve offended, indirectly Andri reminded him of who the father of the child that Arinda was born with.

“Alright, let's take care of.” Beeve, who doesn't want Andri and Arinda to keep her husband tight. He accompanied Andri to Arinda's room.

Andri who was worried something happened to her son called a doctor.

Beeve as an old wife can see the anxiety on her husband's face.

The bond between the child and the father cannot be broken, unlike my son and Cristian, the inner Beeve.

The doctor who had arrived also examined the state of Arinda who was still pretending to faint.

“How is Arinda doc?” ask Andri.

“In addition to its low tension, ma'am Arinda is fine sir, nothing to worry about,” explained the doctor.

“But why did he faint?” ask Andri.

“Maybe because of soybeans or a lot of thoughts,” said the doctor.

“But our son is fine right doc?” ask Andri.

“Dede the baby is good sir, well, I will prescribe medicine and vitamins for Arinda's mother, make sure to drink regularly sir, if you can, take care of her feelings sir, because the mood of pregnant women is very sensitive, what else is she still pregnant young.” explained the doctor.

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