JIWO PROMISE

JIWO PROMISE
Quit



And in the middle of the night, after performing his night prayer, Jiwo was cross-legged on the prayer mat long enough.


He ranted with Lily's words about stopping praying for Witri.


Release and release Witri from his dreams and hopes of the future he is trying. But if in every silence the time he prayed for the woman, there is always a remembrance in his mind and in his mind.


Jiwo rubbed his face back so that the shadow of Witri's face went from his head.


Maybe it's true. He should stop praying for Witri.


Not because he stopped expecting Witri's happiness. Nope.


All for the healing of his own heart.


He should start being selfish now.


Healing his heart wounds and working on a new story should be his top priority now.


At least the prayer he offered for the good and happiness of Witri has been granted. And even if he stopped praying for Witri, some have the right to offer all the good things for Witri. The woman's husband is clearly more entitled and obligated to it.


Now it was time for him to do good for his own heart. Who else would take care of her heart if not her own?


And starting tonight, I'll stop praying for you, Wit.


I want to get you out of every corner of my life. From every side of me.


Continue to be happy in the protection of prayer that bounces from another heart and lips. I always hope for happiness for you.


And later, if the universe will bring us back together, I hope I am happy with another heart. Like you are now.


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"Aren't you papa?" Day gently touched Witri's left arm, while Witri's right hand was holding a cup containing her favorite warm white milk.


"No papa. Why why?" tanya Witri then took a leisurely sip of her warm milk.


His eyes met with Hari's sad and agitated look.


"Mother really hasn't changed at all." murmured Hari a little annoyed but with a grim face.


Witri did not respond to complaints that day.


He wants to fill in with what words?


Want to say that he knows and always understands? That's a fucking lie. Honestly, she was very excited by all the voices of her mother-in-law who never thought she was real let alone good.


But to agree with the words of her husband just now is also not wise. The effect was that she was hostile to the mother of her husband.


He still keeps the feeling of Hari.


As ugly as parents, still have a special and valuable place in the eyes of their children.


"Don't don't you man dul." Witri was a little stunned trying to take a deep breath when she remembered her mother-in-law's words on the phone earlier. His heart felt a little pain and was also agitated because of that speech.


"If Hari could not he be man dul. He must be physically and spiritually healthy." Witri glimpsed at Hari as she recalled her mother-in-law's words again.


Yep. If the eyes are clearly visible Day looks very healthy even prime. And Witri can also prove it to the deepest thing.Day performance is indeed prime.


But if you talk about children, you can not dong only seen from body fitness.


To create a child the most important thing is the quality of the sperm ma and egg, not from a physical appearance that looks excellent.


If only see the physical he is also healthy to wear.


"Not to think about all the things that make us uncomfortable. We will be stressed but not aware. Danger for our mental" said Witri while putting the milk cup calm.


His face remained calm and unseen withstanding the pressure of feeling. A little relieved to see it.


"Do we check, Jin?" tanya Day after the two had been silent for quite a long time.


I don't know why Witri felt a little offended.


He thinks Hari is influenced by his mother's remarks accusing Witri man of being dul.


Very upset his heart.


But also worried.


If later check and it turns out he is really not fertile how?


Will Hari obey the will of her parents who will definitely tell her to divorce him if it is proven that he caused their household not immediately blessed with offspring?


And if the divorce happens then she will have the title of flower widow at a relatively young age.


Astagfirullahaladzim apos...


"If I wanted to do that, what could I do besides follow me?" said Witri finally with a resigned voice.


"Mas do not want and also do not want." said Hari fast.


Hari knew quickly the change in expression and the look in Witri's eyes from earlier.


His wife was agitated and also upset. And he understands that.


"Let's just like this first. Maybe we're given more time for a free date first. We enjoy everything. The boy's windfall. And the windfall will not be wrong and it is too late. We have also tried, although it is only appropriate. Later if until the fifth year of our marriage there is no result, then we try extra. How's it?" clean the day with a calm and soothing smile.


Witri nodded in agreement.


"As his son Mas apologized to you, Jeng. Mas knows you must be offended by Mother's words." said Hari as she reached for Witri's unemployed fingers on the table.


"I'll forgive Mom anyway. Because after all the Judes mother had given birth to this kind and charming man in front of me." said Witri as she glanced and stroked Hari's arm.


"Uuuuu...sweetnyaaa.." said Hari while chuckling and hurried to stand to hug Witri.


Witri was laughing on Hari's shoulder who was smirking her shoulder in an agitation.


"You're happy to live with me?" tanya The day has arrived. Their faces are now very close. Just a little distance away.


"Yes. Blissfully. Why is that?" tanya Witri was astonished. Day just shakes while smiling.


"No nyesel in gini difficult life? Away from home, from relatives, from friends?"


And part with the beloved of your heart.


"I don't live hard, Mom. The conditions of our lives are enough that we can even mourn" Witri said trying to convince Hari.


"House and my friend are you now. As long as I have you, I'll be fine wherever we are" Witri said later.


Hearts suddenly warmed to hear Witri's words.


Witri has considered it a home. Home spot. Place put everything you have and feel safe.


"Thank you, sweetheart. I want to always be home for you. May forever be so." said Hari full haru. The trembling sound held back the overflow of his feelings at this moment.


"It must be forever. We are husband and wife." said Witri then landed his head to Hari's chest.


His two hands wrapped around Hari's belly and clung to Hari's back waist.


Day rested her chin on the top of Witri's head. A speck of tears crept into the corner of his eye.


"Mas.." call Witri from behind her husband's arms.


"Hmm?"


"I want to buy pink clothes" Witri said as she looked up.


His forehead touched Hari's lips together.


Day scrunched her forehead.


Pink clothes?


"Make what show?" tanya Day of amazement.


She knows Witri doesn't like even pink. But how do you buy pink clothes?


"Pengen wear pink clothes only. I saw Teh Lilis wearing a pretty pink dress yesterday. Maybe if I wear pink clothes is also beautiful" said Witri while blushing at the end of her sentence.


"You wear a dress of any color is also beautiful. Not wearing clothes especially. Pretty even." said Hari while chuckling because Witri began to pinch both sides of her waist with anxiety.


"This will be my waist blue-blue if you continue to pinch" said Hari while summarizing the two hands of Witri on the side of his waist to stop the pinch.


"Pink clothes!" whinek Witri while pursing his lips.


"Yes. We'll buy a pink shirt." said Hari while playing Witri's duck lips with her index finger.


"Two." said Witri with her puppy eyes.


Ih....


"Can. Later we buy two pink clothes" said Hari then kissed Witri's forehead gently.


Is Witri switching color tastes? Why do you want a pink dress?


"Mas later also buy clothes yes." pinta Witri later.


"Yes. One time but. White color huh?" pinta Days later.


"Why do you want white?" ask Witri later.


"The old man did not buy white clothes. I think it would be cool if I wore white" said Hari, grimacing in embarrassment as she said the word cool.


"You're really cool wearing white. Kinclong." said Witri with a laugh.


"Kayak tiling dong, kinclong." sergeant Hari did not accept.


Witri looked up at the annoyed face of Hari who felt likened to the floor that ran out on the mop.


...💧💧 b e r s a m b u n g 💧💧...


Have you been sprained yet, left without saying goodbye for 3 days? 😅😅😅


Sorry yes.moodnya author again plummeted drastically 🙈