Mom, Let Me Be Happy

CHAPTER 92 TREASURE

"Mariam, may I ask you something?" denny immediately stopped Mariam's laughter.

"Do you have permission to ask, Mom?" Mariam raised her eyebrows.

"Are you not tired of living with me? In simplicity and away from luxury ...," Denny breathed his breath heavily.

"What is the meaning of luxury when my heart is shrouded in pain, Mas. My late mother and father had nurtured my life with the values of simplicity long ago. I'm comfortable with all that, as long as my heart and chest are airy. The tranquility of life and its blessings are more important, Mas."

"really? Does that mean you don't want to have a lot of money?" Santana.

"Not wanted, Mom. As long as humans are still alive and set foot on this earth, it certainly requires a treasure as a provision. However, treasure is not our main goal, is it?"

"Yes, you're right .... Marian. Then, what do you think the treasure is?" ask Denny again.

"Simple, Mom. Treasure is something that must be obtained with good effort then, be grateful for prayers."

Denny smiled and was impressed. " If you knew, baby. If what you're saying is true, then I'm the most valuable person right now" Denny said.

"Why is that?" Mariam looked questioningly.

"For what I have taught I have obtained, and what I have received I am most grateful for. The treasure was even able to make me stop looking for another pier, to anchor my heart."

Mariam blushed in shame. His face was reddish by the hue of happiness. How could Denny lure Mariam to say much, only to make himself successfully race.

"Mas, there's something in your eyes" said Mariam turning Denny's gaze as if to seduce her.

"Where? I see nothing in my eyes except your shadow" teased Denny.

"Mas, stop making words of seduction." Disconnect Mariam as she moves on, leaving Denny in the room.

Denny grinned happily with his row of white teeth. He threw his body into the mattress while staring at the ceiling of the bone-white room. His heart was filled with happiness when he managed to make his woman wrong.

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Hanif came to visit Arifin's house. He wants to make sure whether Raya has healed or not? He also wanted to know if Arifin was taking good care of Raya or not?.

"What are you here for?" arifin said with an unhappy face.

"Of course to see the state of the Kingdom!" answer Hanif briefly.

"Do you realize what you're doing here, Hanif?" asked Arifin while smiling bitterly.

"Of course, don't you want to ask yourself, Arifin? Do you realize that many of your actions are arbitrary and hurt the heart of Raya?"

"Close your mouth! My wife, she's my responsibility. Stop taking care of my life and my household."

"Haniff!!" Arifin raised her hand to Hanif's face. However, Hanif managed to stall her by fending off Arifin's wrist.

"Remember Arifin! I have loved Raya before you, and I am the one who still retains my feelings of love for her. In the past, I let her go for you because I thought you would make her happy but, you instead made her suffer repeatedly." Hanif released Arifin's hand with a slight release.

"You still have no right to interfere in my household, Hanif," Arifin lamented.

"I don't care if I deserve it or not! Remember, you also have no right to make your life continue to suffer."

The two men stared at each other with chests rumbling full of anger. Hanif who originally wanted to meet Raya and see her condition also now changed his intentions. He passed away leaving Arifin, who still did not want to realize that he was the ringleader of all the suffering experienced by Raya.

The girl who was resting in her room. Not knowing at all about the heated debate that occurred between Arifin, and also Hanif. He also never thought that Hanif would meet him again.

"That's you, Hanif!" Arifin slammed the glass ashtray located on his desk, onto the floor. The sound of shards that were quite loud made Raya startled and woke up. He slowly moved his feet toward the source of the sound.

"Mas, what's wrong?" tanya Raya who really knows nothing.

Arifin just kept quiet and did not answer. She squeezed her hair in frustration. Making Raya wrinkle her forehead feeling astonished.

Connect ....

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Title: I'm Not an Actor

Author: North Ara

Was it wrong of me to fall in love with a girl who was the same age as my son ?

She's named Karin Shalina, her charms make me fall into her charms.

My household that was at the end of my horns made me dare to play with fire behind my wife.. I'm not afraid of the traitor stamp or the bastard man, in fact my wife who made me act betrayed her. He's the one who kept me from being a loyal traitor...

* Antony Conte..

Is it my fault to love him who turns out to be the husband of a man ?

The cast cap is attached to me, can't the heart be forced to whom it will dock. I'm the one who never fell in love, I never thought I'd fall in love with someone's husband..

* Karin Shalina.