Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 143 (Take Off)

“Gombal ah!” that night Beeve and Andri decided to stay up late.

In the morning, Beeve and Arinda drove Andri to Soekarno Hatta Airport.

Sad heart was clearly visible on Beeve's face, but in contrast to Arinda, he was very enthusiastic about Andri's departure.

“Mas, be careful on the road yes, if you have heard,” said Beeve.

“Iya darling.” Andri smiled with a sad feeling, because he had to leave the person he loved.

“Eat regularly mas, take care of health, remember the weather there and here is different, enough rest yes mas.” said Arinda pay attention to her husband.

“Thank you Arinda.” not long ago, Andri coworkers sent by Yudi also arrived one by one.

Beeve who wanted to cry held back her tears, because in 2 minutes her husband will take off.

“Mas, always tell me yes,” said Beeve.

“Surely dear.” sahut Andri stroked his wife's back.

“Please promise, don't be like Riski who denies it to Yalisa.” said Beeve who is very fond of Save Yalisa's novel.

“Not going to be a pity, just calm down.” did not feel, 2 minutes passed, time Andri and his four colleagues entered the plane.

“I leave, if anything contact me.” Andri hugged Beeve tightly, Beeve who could not hold back her tears finally cried.

“Iya mas, hurry back yes, I love you mas,” Beeve said.

“Me too, I love you dear.” Andri kissed every inch of Beeve's face and lips. Arinda rolled her lazy eyes looking at the affection of the two.

After finishing with Beeve, Andri also said goodbye to Arinda.

“I leave Nda.”

“Aren't you going to hug me too mas?” ask Arinda. Because it was a long farewell, Andri also gave a light hug to Arinda, after which he stroked the face of his second wife.

With a heavy feeling, Andri also left the heart of his heart in the country. After Andri leaves, Beeve and Arinda return home.

Arriving at home, the hungry Beeve to the dining table, Arinda also joined, because her stomach was also rumbling.

When Beeve wanted to take the plate in the closet, Arinda called her name.

“Bee, would you like to eat too?” ask Arinda.

“Iya,” replied Beeve.

“I'll take it, you just sit down.” said Arinda, who made Beeve suspicious.

“Tumben you good? What's the plan?” beeve said with a sharp eye.

“Yes Allah Bee, do not have to be so prejudiced, I just want to help you,” explained Arinda.

“No need, let me just.” said Beeve rejected the kindness of Arinda. Then Arinda led Beeve to sit on the chair.

“Beeve, I just want to help you, after all I feel sorry for you who are pregnant this big,” said Arinda with a big smile.

“Arinda, how could the hell you feel sorry for me.”

“Have it been, if you're afraid I'm poisoned, just watch my gestures fine, get it done?!” because Arinda insisted, Beeve accepted her help.

Arinda painstakingly took the rice for her and Beeve, after which she placed it in front of Beeve.

Not enough to get there, Arinda also took warm water for her honey.

“OK,” say Beeve. For the first time ever, Beeve and Arinda eat together at the same table.

I guessed it, Beeve was the type who could not be suppressed, because he would be much more violent if he felt threatened, Arinda's inner being.

What's the plan for this honey bala! If anything, I'll make it up, Inner Beeve.

After finishing eating, Arinda who is still acting as a good honey also gives Beeve a tissue.

“Hem, actually what do you mean Nda, so suddenly this is good?” ask Beeve.

“Ehm, what is it? Maybe it can be called wanting to make peace,” replied Arinda.

“Peace?”

“Yes, I want to make peace, I am tired of being hostile to you, because all it produces is useless anger,” explained Arinda.

“Hahaha, you are so funny, if you really want to make peace with me, just accept when Andri divorce you," said Beeve.

“Bee.”

“Hum?”

“Can you not the hell, you're like you used to?”

“Which means?” ask Beeve.

“Beeve of Junior High School and High School, you who are now not the real you Bee, you are a gentle and patient woman, return to your identity, huh? I also miss the times when we get along, more than brothers, what's wrong anyway, if we live together with the same husband?” arinda's words make Beeve ticklish.

“Hahaha, I think you are really aware, it turns out to be just delirious, where maybe I want to be good again to you, after what you did to me,” said Beeve.

“Ayolah Bee, many people who live together and compact with honey, our time can not?” lang Arinda's.

“What the hell are you?! A hum? Wherever there is a man who wants his love in share, if there is, it is because of force, either he may be too in love with the man, or the man is crazy rich or maybe the reason is because of the child, or, well if you're because of treasure.” bright Beeve who makes Arinda's face sour.

“Bee, you don't carelessly talk ya!”

“That's true, but if I, out of love and forced to endure, whatever your efforts to separate me and Andri mas won't work, if God alone still bless.” The blatant Beeve really tested Arinda's patience.

“You are really evil yes now, this is open to you, but no matter what, the door of my heart is always open to forgive you, I will also take care of you,” explained Arinda.

“No need, a lot of Art here," said Beeve.

“Do not misunderstand Bee, I do it for the child you bear, however losing the child is very painful, if he is born, automatically I will also be his mother.” Arinda was really trying to get Beeve's heart.

“Thank you, but I don't want to and don't need your help.” A tired Beeve leaves Arinda at the dinner table alone.

“I have to be patient a little more, for my plan to succeed” murmured Arinda.

Beeve who was in the room feeling tired, he also broke his body, now it is December, God willing if you do not miss, January I will give birth, who will commit you son?” A sad Beeve stroked her stomach.

“Mas Andri, hope your journey is smooth, I will be patient waiting for you mas,” muttered Beeve.

Beeve, who longs for Andri, opens a photo gallery on his phone, smiles when he sees his memories with Andri while they are on vacation, he also recalled the times when he first built a household with Andri.

“What is love like this? Although many left wounds, but still I love him, or I'm a fool God?” beeve said to himself.

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