KEEP THE FAITH (Believe in God)

The Family 5

He will distract me by doing something and make me smile. He is my lovable idiot

'My heart is beating so fast, what I said yesterday, wanted to meet dad, hhh I must have gone crazy'. Nia continued to grumble in regretting her words yesterday, she kept thinking about what to do later she could not think clearly, time also went so fast, he said, now she is in the car with her husband visiting her biological parents' house .

Farhan smiled because he understood his wife's anxiety, he also tried to comfort his wife by stroking her head using his left hand, while his right hand was still busy to drive.

Nia turned to her husband, she wanted a story but felt bad.

"Everything will be fine, Dad must be very happy to meet you" said Farhan , glancing at his wife for a moment to encourage and then refocus on the crowded street.

"Hhhhh but I'm nervous, how is this ? What if I make a mistake ?" nia was still worried.

Farhan laughed at his wife's funny remark "Now you care so much what your father thinks ?"

Nia was surprised to hear her husband's question and she immediately realized, for what he wanted to look good if he could just make a masala so that his father and family became upset with him. "What ? no matter" said Nia turned away from her husband, trying to stare at the road now.

Farhan laughed louder "Just make sure not to cry later" he teased his wife.

"You think I won't do it" said Nia steadily.

"Just don't cry in front of people you can't trust, just shout in front of me, as you like, ok !" farhan said seriously.

"Cih, it seems like you have a hobby of seeing me cry" Nia mocked.

"Of course it's because of your hobby of crying so what can I do other than look at you"

Nia smiled, Farhan looked at her sadly.

"I'm a useless husband" Farhan said after taking a deep breath.

Nia was surprised to hear her husband's words, again Farhan misunderstood the situation. Nia was crying not because Farhan was useless but because of his mass that he could not just forget.

"Don't say it like that !" Nia looked at her husband, resting her head on her husband's arm. "You know how valuable you are, you saved me when I was scared, you accompanied me when I was alone, and you were willing to marry me even though I was like this, far from being perfect" Nia said sadly.

Farhan stops his car on the sidewalk looking lonely, he kisses his wife to find certainty. Nia just kept her eyes closed following her husband's will.

A few minutes they kissed, Farhan still did not want to let go of his wife, one kiss was kissed and then Farhan put his forehead on his wife. "You're so perfect baby, I've never felt happier than with you" Farhan said honestly for the umpteenth time he expressed his feelings for "Nia I Love You".

Nia also felt so happy that she loved her husband , very, very "Farhan for the umpteenth time you made me fall in love with you again!" Nia smiled then kissed her husband. They expressed each other's feelings on the edge of the highway that still many cars passed by fortunately the car glass was not translucent.

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At the house of Fajar Kusuma the maids are busy preparing dinner, because there will be special guests to come to dinner.

Fajar was very happy that his daughter was coming home, he also tells all the family members to come home for dinner with him to tell Nia that all who are here are very much looking forward to her arrival they want to accept Nia as a family member with open arms widths.

The dawn of the afternoon was sitting in the guest room staring at the garden outside, two large and sturdy doors were wide open this afternoon waiting for the princess to enter through it.

Desri prefers to stay in the room, because she does not want to disturb her husband, whether what she feels, sad, happy, afraid, or ... I don't know for sure this moment is the moment he was waiting for. Her husband will be free from guilt.

At 7 pm, Nia and Farhan finally came to be greeted by Mr. Fajar and his family. Mr. Fajar asked to eat first because it was time for dinner. They talk kindly about work, about college and so on, as if they were familiar with it, Nia only smiles occasionally and answers questions that are spoken to her. He feels awkward but does not hate this, he feels relieved because his father looks fine even though he looks a little thin.

After dinner they sat in the living room, and went back to chatting.

Destriana asks permission to take Nia to see her room. Agreeing and they go up the stairs, Farhan only looks at his wife's back in worry.

In one of the rooms on the 3rd floor, there is a spacious room, and beautiful clean white walls, the big bed and beside it there is a 4-door closet inside which has been decorated with several clothes to be used, and on the other hand there is a dressing table too, too, this room looks like a princess room blend of brown, white, and pink, and look at this big glass, wah she can see the beautiful front garden of the house and the highway in front of it is very beautiful.

Destri was happy to see Nia's reaction "From now on this is your room I myself designed it, hopefully according to your taste!" said Destri with a smile.

"It's beautiful, but it shouldn't have to be like this, nor will I stay here" Nia said politely declining.

Destri approached the stepson, he patted Nia on the shoulder "Thank you for coming, from now on this is also your house, you can come here anytime" Destri smiled and whispered to Nia "If you're fighting with your husband you can stay here with mom, hehe I'll teach him a lesson" said Destri trying to be close to Nia.

"Haha sorry, sorry I mispronounced, whenever you can come here no need to wait for any problems" Destri laughed he was happy because Nia was willing to open up. "I came out first to call your papa, there must be something to be done between the two of you !" The man smiled and walked out.

Nia smiled, she was grateful that coming here was the right choice. "Wait !" Nia's saying stopped Destri's move.

Destripun stopped and turned to his daughter.

"Mama thank you !" nia said happily.

Destripun smiled and nodded and went down to call her husband.

A few moments later.

Dawn came to his daughter's room, he smiled to see Nia sitting on the bed. He also walked up to her.

Nia who saw her father had come also stood and bowed like a servant and master.

"Sit down" said Fajar asking his daughter to follow him sitting in bed

She smiled and complied.

Dawn looked at her daughter's face that she missed, Nia was really very similar to Alia, waking up old memories. "Thank you for coming here" Fajar said.

Nia smiled and nodded "Thank you for accepting me in this family" said Nia confused what to say.

Dawn could not control her tears because she was happy, of course making Nia confused herself.

"Why are you crying, are you okay ?" nia panicked.

"Haha I'm just too happy to be able to control my tears, you look so much like your mother, so beautiful" said Fajar.

"Do you love your mother very much ?" nia said she was scared but she also wondered if her father still loved her mother or not.

Dawn smiled listening to a question from her daughter "Your mother is very beautiful, I have never met a woman as beautiful as her, I never told her to Destri for fear that my wife was jealous" said Fajar feel happy at once not good.

"So you don't love Miss Destri ?" nia asked again still curious.

"I love her but I love your mother more, if death had not separated us maybe we would have lived happily, forgive this cowardly papa, he said, papa was afraid to look for you because he still could not strengthen his heart because every day he had to look at you, you who are exactly like your mother" said Dawn tears down very heavily, the feeling of guilt re-emerged. "Do you still hate papa ?" say Dawn again because Nia did not answer anything.

"Do you hate me ?" nia said she felt sick.

"No dear, I love you so much that's why I'm afraid, afraid to listen to your words if you hate me" said Fajar while sitting down for the first time he threw away his pride for just an apology.

Nia understood, there is nothing wrong here, everything is just a path of fate should not he be angry, did he also manage to get through the bitterness of life, would not he be arrogant if constantly angry, he wanted to let go of his freedom to accept whatever fate had been written for him.

"Why can I hold you" said Nia who made Dawn surprised.

Dawn smiled and opened her hands to give her a place to hold her.

He immediately approached and hugged his father tightly, he cried in his father's chest.

Fajar felt very happy, he patted Nia's back so that Nia could express all her feelings.

"I'm sorry dear, sorry !" dawn said, kissing the head of her daughter, whom she had longed for.

"What an evil father, huwaaa" Nia was still crying while beating her father's chest now.

Dawn was happy to get a blow from her daughter.

Hit me all you want as long as you can be calm later. Thank you God for bringing my family back.

That night became a heartwarming night for this family, throwing away each other's egos and forgiving each other.