My best friend my husband

Chaptre 45. God, why did you take my son?

PoV Azlan's

Today, I didn't go to work one day. This afternoon, I cooked green bean porridge for Dara to keep her body fresh and not anemic.

"The grave has come" I cried. He was standing on the balcony of his room. So I put the tray on the nightstand and approached him who was sunbathing.

"Come in, you'll be black. It's not the morning sun" I said. He didn't budge at all.

I pulled her hand into the room and pulled the chair.

I was about to bribe him, but the tiny mouth didn't move for him to open.

"Open your mouth, let brother feed his porridge. It's still warm."

I went back to bribing him and he did the same.

"What do you think?" I started to get caught.

Dara shook her head arranging blankly downwards.

There was a clear grain in his eye patch.

"So I know it hurts, but try to be patient. Pray, God will give you the best path" I said holding his hand.

"You can leave me alone."

"Why? You don't think of me as your husband?" tanyaku.

"No, I want to be alone. Go."

I had to obey his wishes. I put the porridge on the nightstand and left the room while closing the door tightly.

PoV Author's

Since Azlan's departure, Dara threw her body on the bed as tears were spilled that she had since been resistant so as not to come out in front of her husband.

In the past, he was very loving and took care of the fruits of their love. But, there was a woman named Kang Yuri who made her heart waver. On the other hand, he wanted to get away from Azlan..

It was so hard for him to say the word parting for Azlan from her.

Tired of crying, Dara finally closed her eyes. He did not fill his stomach because he did not lust.

***

4 Hours later, Azlan turned off the television and walked into the room.

Chequek!

Azlan looked at the sleeping Dara with both her legs dangling down. Dara hasn't changed her position since Azlan left.

His steps walked closer to Dara visible traces of tears that wet the corner of his temple.

His eyes turned on the nightstand. The porridge and water had not been touched by Dara. Still intact. Green bean porridge was cold, white water that he had given some ice cubes had melted.

Azlan walked into the bathroom. He turned the shower faucet and wet himself who had not yet undressed.

The shower came down with her tears. Azlan wept remembering Dara who harbored her grief and lost the fruit of their love.

"Lord, why did you take him? He's my son, he's my son-in-law who will be my descendant. Why do you also take Dara's happiness, her smile, her laughter, everything."

Azlan raised his head upwards. He again turned the shower faucet until the water was very swift flowing down.

"I'm so grateful that Yuri you swallowed the earth, but not my wife. He's mine, I promised him I'd keep him until the last blood."

Azlan sat on the ceramic floor until he was satisfied to cry.

***

When it was finished, Azlan came out with slightly puffy eyes. In the sink, he wears eye medication because his eyes are reddened.

Dara was sitting on the lip of the bed. His eyes were empty back. Even Azlan himself felt very pity and pity staring at his beloved woman.

"Why don't you eat the porridge?" tanyanya while drying the hair with a hairdryer.

Dara did not answer her question and chose to go into the bathroom.

Day Night

Tonight, mama came to their house to see Dara's condition is not as usual. He was devastated.

"Tonight, mama wants to make steamed brownies. You want to eat it?" ask mama.

Dara nodded her head looking at Mama. They started preparing the ingredients. Azlan also helped put the dough into a medium-sized pot.

"Hm, very good," said mama girang when they tasted the cake.

Azlan looked at Dara who was tasting the cake in her hands expressionlessly.

"If mixed with ice cream is better."

Azlan moved from the chair to the refrigerator. He took the ice cream out of there and took it to the dinner table.

"Well, you're smart, baby. Dara, you want to?" tawang.

"Let's Azlan, ma."

Azlan took over the spoon from Silvia's hand then took a strawberry-flavored ice cream and put it on top of Dara's brownies.

"Welcome to try" Azlan said.

Dara returned to feed herself. But, his mouth and heart were out of sync with the circumstances.

Silent.

After finishing, the mother who was about to go home was arrested Azlan because it was midnight and he was afraid if the mother did not get home. So, mama stayed at Azlan's house upstairs.

Finished cleaning his face, Azlan saw Dara who had fallen asleep in his bed. The situation is very different now.

Again, Azlan found a trace of tears in his tiny nose.

He took the tissue and removed the trail without disturbing Dara's sleep.

"Don't hold it. Put your sadness in front of me. You're my wife, I'm your husband" Azlan murmured and put their lips together.

Azlan let go of c***** it was and lay down beside Dara facing towards him. Azlan took a position against the wall of his room.

Morning

In the morning, Dara was surprised by Azlan's face which was very close in her eyes. He let go of Azlan's hand a little rough so the master woke up.

"Come, morning prayers," Azlan asked

Dara went from the bathroom to take water continued with Azlan . Enshrined by Azlan, the chanting of the sacred verses Azlan recited made Dara's tears fall. He smothered his mouth so that the sound of the sobbing could not be heard.

When the prayer was over, Azlan faced back to give his right hand to be kissed by Dara. But, his attention was distracted with Dara's reddened face along with her swollen eyes.

He took Dara into his arms. Dara held back her sobs and did not return the hug from her husband.

"Am I that scared in your eyes?" ask Azlan.

"Cry, you know this is heavy. Brother felt it too."

Dara returned her embrace and let out those tears in silence.

A few minutes later, Dara let go of her embrace. He opened his face and hung to his usual place.

Step out of the room, Azlan prepared himself to go to the office.

"Darling, get ready. Brother take you to the office!" azlan said a little screamed as I was styling my hair in the mirror.

Azlan stared at Dara as he entered the room. Azlan out of the room. He prepared a fruit salad, toast and a glass of cold chocolate milk.

Although Dara is not pregnant, she still makes milk for him.

"Would you like to bring some fruit salad or some chocolate bread?" azlan asked as Dara approached him.

"Fruit salad" Dara replied briefly.

Azlan prepared breakfast for Dara and himself and enjoyed breakfast this morning. After they finished, they came out of the house as Bi Ima came.

"Oh my goodness, non. The hardiest ones, the non."

Azlan told the Assistant House Staircase about the bad thing. Dara nodded her head while smiling faintly.

They say goodbye before they actually leave.

In the car Dara did not speak at all 'Henry.

Azlan occasionally glanced at Dara who was holding his arms staring at the highway.

The Azlan office

At the office parking lot, they got off. Azlan clasped Dara's hands possessively as they entered the lobby.

Dara was a little surprised that Azlan was taking her to the elevator.

"It's not the room there, is it?" point at.

Azlan smiled knot.

"Sister's room is on the top floor. In that room was made into another place."

Azlan answered and pressed the elevator button so that the door closed.

Ting!

They entered Azlan's room which was eight times larger than the one he used to be.

There, there is a work desk and a wide meeting table. Lots of chairs there. Inside the room there is also a refrigerator, sofa and room, bath and a special bed.Such as the president's room.

Dara was quite amazed by this room. He sat on the sofa facing the window. There he saw several towering buildings in front of his eyes.

Sorry for typo🙏🙏