I'M Behind You, Arshal

Chapter 60-Last

Daiyan ran back to Batysua's current room, hastily opening the door and again making the occupants in it surprised.

"ish, why are you running Yan?" ketus Bathsyua looked at his boss hurriedly walking towards him.

"let's go upstairs!" the invitation left Bathsyua confused.

"eh, I still don't want to die Yan, why are you taking me??" bathsyua asked in surprise.

"ish, not dead rhyme. But we're going to mama's room right now!" he looked at Yua. Maybe the woman thought about getting there.

"why's nyo?"

"mama's sick, you can call me mama. No need to call madam kayak that." he cried taking a wheelchair beside the mattress Yua. Without permission, Daiyan carried Yua ala bride style into a wheelchair. It even made Yua speechless to see her actions just now.

Daiyan immediately pushed the wheelchair closer to the elevator, the goal was indeed his mother's room. While waiting for the elevator to open, she typed something on her phone and put it back in her pocket when she saw the elevator door open. He rushed inside and squeezed the elevator numbers where his mother is currently being treated.

"nyo—hmm I mean what's sick mama?" ask Bathsyua curiously. Just this time he saw Daiyan looking so worried. Yua sighed then clasped Daiyan's hand. "calm down, you don't have to rush. I'm sure mama's fine." he said calming Daiyan down.

"do I look agitated?" daiyan asked furrowed, Bathsyua nodded softly. "your sweat is pouring Yan."

"cih, the last time you talked to me casually."

"i've discussed formal again. I will obey your orders tu—" Batsyua's eyes glared as the man without his permission kissed his lips quickly.

"Dayyan!!" his screech stared intently at Daiyan. Daiyan smiled slantingly, "if you dare to speak formal language with me, get ready you get my kiss!" his threat made Bathsyua clench his hands into the air.

"fuck it." he said slowly while exhaling rough breath while turning his face away from Daiyan. Believe me at this time can be ascertained Yua's face like a boiled crab. His heart was currently pounding uncontrollably, recalling the kiss earlier.

While Daiyan smiled faintly at the wrong look of Bathsyua's behavior from the mirror image in front of him. Whether the woman was aware of it or not, it was clear at this time that she caught Bathsyua's expression wet.

***

Hazel smiled broadly as she took the pieces of mango that had been peeled by her own son. Yep, Arshal had to slam the steering suddenly so a mango peeler for his mother, even though he currently misses his little family at home.

"maa, I'm ready to cut the fruit, can I go?"

ask Arshal slowly. Hazel looked resentfully at Arshal, "clean, you have a family, you forget mama!" go there already!" get rid of Hazel pouty. Obviously, if it was like gini, he could not come out, he could only send a message to his wife.

"hmm what about my son-in-law?" hazel asked, looking at Arshal who was constantly breathing. Arshal turned to his mother, "okay, but I can not go home maa?"

"your mom said please, you're cut from the family!"

Oh my goodness, Daiyan hurry back!!!

Shortly after, Daiyan appeared to make Arshal smile instantly. "yes, you finally came too. Please take care of your mom, I want to go home!" arshal hurriedly greeted his mother and ran out regardless of his mother's call.

"the basis of the ungodly child, when mama wants to buy things in the mini market." lirih Hazel slowly, she remembers the things at home have begun to run out and some even want to expire.

Bathsyua swallowed the saliva slowly, involving the middle-aged woman sitting while looking at him with a warm smile making him slightly dare to approach Hazel.

"assalammualaikum maa."

"wa'alaikumsalam, please sit here!" hazel exclaimed, telling Daiyan to walk towards him. "mama needs what? son-in-law right? there is already!" exclaiming Daiyan pointed towards Bathsyua. "how cool do I??" he prides himself.

"ordinary." said Bathsyua spontaneously made everything turn towards him.

"Bu-not what you mean, just a spontaneous spelled out earlier."

"just whatever you are. We'll wait for more people!" the excitement made the woman confused. Who is he waiting for? the lady? or maybe Daiyan's boyfriend??" mumbling slowly. Daiyan who heard that instantly touched Bathsyua's forehead.

"aw, Daiyan's sick!" unfortunately, he even forgot that Daiyan's parents were here looking at their interactions.

Tok.dok.

"excuse me!" exclaimed the old man who was on the doorstep staring at everything with astonishment. "i did not enter the room wrong sir?"

"no, it's true here. Come sir, please sit down!" exclaiming Daiyan brought the middle-aged man closer with mama. Muaz looked in wonder at the man, "who wants to marry?" muaz asked as he realized the clothes of the middle-aged man.

"me and Yuah!" exclaiming Daiyan firmly made Hazel who was eating instantly choke. So did Bathsyua who glared at Daiyan.

"uhah! the right one!" the gerutu did not accept. This wedding is not a game. He was determined to get married once in his life.

"yes I'm serious!" daiyan convinced Bathsyua. Bathsyua sighed, recently he saw the person who was proposed to get married on that day.

Hazel smiled happily, she did not expect that her youngest son would quickly take such a nice action. "mama salute to you!" he thumbs up at Daiyan.

"wait..wait, but I'm not—"

"what, how is it possible?!"

***

Who's fast he's first. Either Bathsyua was overzealous or her husband was too slow. He did not know. "quickly tell, difficult again people will be crowded there." regrettably slowly look at the sea of people in front of him. Yep, that day, a shocking day for Bathsyua to whenever bear the wife of Daiyan.

Daiyan held his wife's hand through the crowd who had come to Almero and Ara's wedding. They did not expect that the couple would finally unite in a sacred bond after passing through several obstacles that snatched their way.

Don't ask me again about Almero how that man could conquer the heart of a tomboyish Ara. Especially after getting the blessing of the step-grandmother who automatically became her mother-in-law at this time.

"congratulations to your marriage!!" Adara smiled broadly at the two couples. Adara's relationship with Arshal's extended family draws closer and gets them to know each other. Ara welcomed with joy Adara, especially he was so anxious to see the good looks of Raid that exactly like Arshal.

"duplicate Arshal really nih." said Ara made Adara chuckle softly, "hehehehehe, how else is he the father, if it does not look like now it's questionable whose son." slurriedly.

"hahaha yes too, doain I'm coming too yaa." whispered slowly, she did not want her husband to hear her words just now. It could be that the man immediately smiled a sneer at her.

"what are you whispering?" almo asked, looking at the two of them. Adara shook her head slowly, "woman dealings. You take good care of Ara."

"without you telling me I'd still do it."

"cheek, so arrogant. Come on, I'll eat first. Looks like a snack there on delicious, huh!"

"fossil base." ledek Almo but not ignored by Adara. Pregnant women who are more interested in the cakes available there. Even her handsome husband was not glimpsed.

"Adara." call someone to make Adara stop eating the cake in her hand, her heart skipped a beat when she heard the sound. He immediately looked towards that man.

Plaaac.

All eyes were surprised to see the incident, as well as Arshal immediately ran to his wife. He stared intently at the middle-aged woman who dared to slap his wife.

"return my son!!!" his jolt was about to slap Adara's cheek again, fortunately Arshal immediately restrained him. "please don't make a fuss here!" he said it was full of pressure.

"return Leta to me!!"

"Leta is my son!" exclaimed Bu Iva walked over to them there. Ms. Iva glanced at Adara with a faint smile. "i'm their real mother, Adara and Leta!" said firmly.

"buahaha child? a real-born? what kind of mother do you not know the existence of your own child huh?! I raised them not you!!"

"i did make a mistake, but I don't stay silent if you accuse me of no-no. Please leave or I'll call the police!" threaten her but don't make Aunt Elnara shiver in fear.

"call me, I don't care!" madam Iva quickly told the security guard to take Aunt Elnara away from Almero's wedding.

"sorry everyone, since there was this little incident, we apologize. Please continue the party." said Bu Iva politely.

Adara was still stunned to see the smile of Bu Iva earlier, let alone hear the confession if he and Leta were his children.

"mother."

"don't cry, son, forgive mother." - She clasped Adara's hand. What a marvelous miracle he was reunited with his biological son.

For Adara, this is the best day she has ever felt. Grateful to be given a chance to live after what happened, having a husband like Arshal and a mother-in-law like Hazel really made her perfect. Tears of happiness cannot express any feelings at this time.

Leta, at this time the woman is still in prison. He looks more silent and does not do any activity that makes Adara want to reduce his sentence.

"huft, tired too" he said as he stroked his slightly distended stomach, He smiled faintly every time someone passed in front of him so that hospital staff were moved home. Adara walked breathing the air in the beautiful trees before her eyes.

"you like it?" asked Arshal to hug his wife from behind while stroking her stomach. Adara turned to look at her husband fixedly. "please, thank you dear!" Arshal smiled and sat down next to his wife . For them their household trip could be said to be like a dream.

Finished

Assalammualaikum, because I want to be near the month of Ramadan, I say the minal Aidin wal fa'izin, Sorry to be born and inner all🙏

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