My Bow to the Destiny of Love

The arrival of unwanted people

Ardian cried after graduation was over. Didn't expect that he had officially earned his S2 title.

Ardian ran up to his wife who was sitting waiting for him in the park area of the Campus. Clutching Chayra's body from behind.

Chayra who did not know the arrival of her husband gasped in shock. The bottom of his stomach was painful. "Astagfirullah, Brother. What the hell? Shocked to know."

"Thank God, things are going well at last, baby. Tomorrow I'll get a job."

Chayra breathed a heavy sigh. "Don't first. If you work, I have no friends at home. My brother worked in the store first. If it's in the store, you can go home anytime." Chayra looked at her husband with a pleading gaze.

Ardian was silent to his wife's words. Actually, if he has worked later, he wants to install the house so as not to continue hitchhiking at his in-laws' house.

"Let's discuss it again. I'm hungry, Chay. I didn't have breakfast this morning for fear of being late."

"I'll keep Brother eating." Chayra looked back at her husband. His hand lifted while gently rubbing Ardian's face.

Ardian held his wife's hand. "Why look at me like that?"

"Mm. I saw someone earlier." Chayra lowered her head, lowering her hand slowly.

Ardian fixed his sitting position. Sit cross-legged to make it more comfortable to talk to his wife. "Who do you mean?" Lifting Chayra's chin as the girl lowered her head.

"Mh... Papi and Mami, Brother." Chayra raised her face slowly.

Ardian immediately shifted his gaze. The smile that had been expanding on his face faded away instantly. "Gapain they're here. Didn't they cross my name off the family card?"

"I. I saw Mami crying earlier. He rubbed his tears several times while staring into the building. Papi also looks sad, brother."

"Did they not come to you?"

Chayra. "They were unaware of my existence."

Ardian took a deep breath while preaching. I want him to vent his frustration. However, he could still hold back. "Oh, let's not talk about that anymore. Come on, accompany me to eat." Ardian got up, his hand pulled slowly Chayra's hand which was still reluctant to stand up.

Chayra held her husband's hand. "Didn't you want to see them first."

"For what? I don't matter anymore, do I, for them? Were you not the witness of their expulsion at that time? I don't want to expect their mercy. I will try to stand on my own feet. The current Ardian is not the Ardian they used to know."

"Whatever happens, they're still big brother's parents. Mami is still the mother who gave birth to sister with full of struggle."

Ardian smiled. "I'm not important to them, Chay. I am just a burden in their lives. Property and office are the most important things to them."

"Don't say that, Brother."

"You, and your family are my life and death at this time. Being a part of you is the greatest gift God has given me. They are still my parents. But, to meet them at this moment, I have not been able to do so. It is enough for God to know how I feel right now. I'm not mad at them, but I'm just disappointed. Their treatment, the words that Papi spoke at that time really made me realize that I didn't mean anything to them."

Chayra was trying to understand her husband's feelings. He had to learn to understand the man's circumstances. Just like Ardian who has tried to improve himself to look worthy to be his life companion.

Chayra smiled faintly. "Come on then. Let's try to meet them next time. We do not need to discuss things that if we make our mood damaged. Today Ardian must be happy on this memorable day." Holding her husband's hand while continuing to step.

"Thank you, honey." Ardian clasped Chayra's hand tightly. Kiss that hand with feeling.

After the meal was over, Ardian took his wife home. Today he had to go to the Shop to check on the incoming items. But, he remembered that he did not have his phone yet.

"Let's go, brother. I'm going for a walk first. I'm not the same brother."

"Huh, the reason you're this." Pinched his wife's cheek. "My company is looking for a cell phone then."

"Well, I don't have an ATM, brother. From yesterday also want to buy using the event do not want everything. Now if I don't bring anything, Brother will buy."

"I have money, honey. You forgot, I'm working now."

Chayra knitted her brows. "Totally get a paycheck? New feeling a few days Brother work."

"Believe the mother-in-law." Ardian raised his eyebrows. "Looks like I'm sorry to see I don't have a cell phone. Anytime I want to call you, I'll give him a cell phone. Perhaps, it was that which made his heart move to give me an early salary."

"Let's go with me.." Ardian pulls Chayra's hand to the HP counter near their campus.

"Mother go home first. We'll go home on the bike later."

"It's ok. How much money is there?"

Ardian smiled grimacingly. "Hehehe, just three million, honey. Can you, a cell phone at that price?"

"Who said he couldn't. Lots of really, cheap and quality phones."

"I don't put style first at the moment. The main thing now is, I need that chubby thing."

"Yes..." Chayra followed her husband's steps into the counter. Chayra's stomach immediately nausea when I enter the room. The scent of perfume from some of the visitors of the counter made it uncomfortable.

"Mmm. I'm waiting for Brother outside."

"Why..? I need you to choose the model. I'm not good at this. If you come out, I'm afraid you'll not like the model I'm taking."

"As for Brother just take which one. I'm not strong with the perfume in this room." The scent of perfume is exactly like the scent of Ghibran perfume that made it to the Hospital yesterday.

Ardian was silent for a moment. Seeing the tears that flowed in his wife's eyes. He eventually had to budge for Chayra's convenience. "Yes, you wait for me in front. I won't be long."

"Thank you understanding. Chayra rushed out. Spewing out his entrails in a quiet place sitting on a long bench under a shady tree.Pulling his breath in a few times made him more comfortable. "Why is there a perfume of Kak Ghibran earlier. Was she there too? But, Mother said yesterday, Brother Ghibran and Brother Zidane will return to Pesantren." Chayra muttered to herself. Returning to take a deep breath so that the nausea quickly disappears.

Chayra spread her eyes. He really felt that Ghibran was in that place. I don't know why, he felt it. The figure of the man still lingered spoiled in his heart. Although little by little, the name Ardian also comes. However, the position of Ghibran still remains superior for now.

Chayra looked up because she felt that someone was standing in front of her. A handkerchief thrust in front of him made him shocked. "Eh," looked up at the good guy's face.

The deg..!

Chayra looked down again in surprise. Didn't expect him to meet the man in such a state.

"Get used to bring a handkerchief or tissue when out of the house. Your mouth needs to be wiped after vomiting." Said the man in black glasses who thrust out the handkerchief.

"Why does your husband leave his wife alone in this condition of yours. You should marry a man who can take responsibility. The man who can take care of you. Not a man who leaves you in any place like this." Said the man flat.

"Thank you for the attention, brother. My husband is not an irresponsible person. It's just that he's got a need in that counter. I'm the one who came out because I'm not strong with the perfume people have in there." Chayra said without lifting her face. Squeezing the niqab in his hand. I haven't been able to wear it since I vomited.

The man sat on the bench that Chayra was sitting on. "Are you sick? You look very pale."

"Not as you see. I'm just nauseous because the perfume's scent is too strong inside."

"May you not lie. All I know is, you weren't good at lying."

"I'm not lying."

"It turns out you're here. Let's just go back. We'll miss the plane."

Chayra closed her eyes hearing that voice.

"What are you busy taking care of him for. There are already people who are obligated to take care of it and take care of it."

"His husband abandoned him, Ghibran. I found him vomiting under that tree."

"I told you my husband isn't like that." Chayra ended up being annoyed as well with the man's words.

"He's pregnant. That's why he's vomiting everywhere." Tympano Ghibran.

Chayra just clucked in annoyance. Serving two people who did not want to listen to this reason really tested his patience. Repeatedly he recited Istighfar so as not to be provoked.

"Looks like he's not part, Ghibran. I saw her body getting thinner since she married that songong man."

"Thank you for the criticism. But I am very happy to be married to my chosen one. You two should have glazed first. It's you who seem to suffer to see me happy with my husband." Chayra immediately got up leaving the place. Go back inside the counter to find her husband.