Love Because of Obligation

Hope

Anwar who was holding Aira to the room was surprised when he passed through the middle room.was they thought everyone at home was asleep but not. some pairs of eyes staring sharply ready to kill them. the target is Anwar.

With swift Anwar self-control, his brain thought to prepare a word to explain to the family that is famous for all its rules.It is still fortunate that only his core family if he intervened his uncles would be more complicated.

"I'm sorry dad, mom and Iyan. We didn't read the greetings we thought were asleep..." Anwar and Aira approached the sofa where her parents and brother were sitting.

"Sit down." One word dad can't argue.

Aira held Anwar's arm sitting down and pinched the base of Anwar's arm, hoping that her husband would better succumb to his family. Anwar endured his pain not wanting to add to the increasingly complicated problems.

"Hm... how the results of the examination son.." the soft voice of the mother asked before asking directly to the point to minimize the problem.

Aira pulled out a yellow envelope from her mini bag, saw the photo of her womb check "this is Mom, the baby in Aira's womb is healthy Mom, she said, only low Hb Aira said the doctor by taking regular medicine insyaallah will be fine,, mh.." singleness happy smile on all.

"I'm sorry father, mother and iyan, I didn't mean to worry all..." Anwar stretched his seat from Aira

"for now we forgive, but next time if there's anything with Aira, you have to get permission first." insisted the father who only replied Anwar with a nod.

"Yes, it's dad. I'm gonna sleep with it.." Iyan stood up from his seat immediately entered his room which was opposite the direction of Aira's room.

Father stood patting Anwar's shoulder gently "Its important you take good care of your son and wife, we want to sleep first..."

mom and Dad went into her room.

**anwar

The wall clock in the room had shown at 12:30 p.m., but my eyes could not be compromised with this tired body.I sat leaning on the bed with one hand I used for the Aira pillow. I looked at the flat sky of my room.

In my small house was always decorated with laughter and warmth. My father never gave the rules to the four of us but we could order ourselves, despite the lack of money, but we could not manage it, at best he advised us to be patient and grateful for what we have. father always promised to do the best for his children well even though I eventually dropped out of school and had to work but I have no regrets. because I get to hang out with a lot of people in the city who are even richer than Aira's parents.

Dad's advice got me excited to work hard so I could have my own business and be able to finance my life and my family.

"huh..". " I rubbed my face repeatedly, but the shadow of the harsh rules of the Aira family can not be lost from my mind let alone Uncle Aira who asked me to divorce after she gave birth later. they married her son but did not want to let go for me to have. Even Aira never told me love. All I always heard from her was the word "obligation as a wife"

I looked at the face of Aira who had fallen asleep beside me, I rubbed her cheeks and I kissed her head that was not hijab, I am grateful today she smiled and hugged me without asking. moreover, he will give me a cute baby that will give strength to our relationship later.

oh my god, I beg you to ease my sustenance so that I can bring my wife and children, please be happy with what I have.

Anwar held the lower part of Aira's stomach while praying, until he fell asleep by himself.

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Happy reading guys...

Actually the author wants to write more than this but.....