My Bow to the Destiny of Love

The former discussion

Pak Akmal's extended family line filled Santi's courtyard. They're getting ready to go to Zidane's venue. They left after performing the Ashar prayers in Musholla.

Ms. Ainun did not even expect that her son would be anchoring his last choice to a woman who had been Chayra's best friend for a very long time.

"You don't get nervous, son." Mrs Ainun fumbled Zidane's chest which looked a little tense.

"Zidane is not nervous, Ummi. It just feels a little different."

"It's not like Zidane's brother is nervous, it's Ummi." Tympano Bian.

"You're always on, Dek." Zidane pulled Bian's cheek.

"Eh, don't pull my cheek later instead of red. It's handsome like gini. His looks will diminish again." Bian rubbed his cheeks.

"We're leaving now."

Their attention was immediately distracted when they heard the orders from Mr. Akmal. Family members enter the car in an orderly manner.

Among the line, there was a man who was the center of Ardian's attention.

Ghibran..

The man is seen walking behind Mr. Ismail.

But..

The man walked without a partner. Zidane has promised not to bring Ghibran back to this house if not together with his partner.

Ardian stared intently at Ghibran. His hand tightly embraced Chayra's hand. Occasionally, he also deliberately embraces Chayra's waist to show that he is the girl's owner entirely.

Bian pulls Ardian's hand which embraces Chayra's waist. "No need to show off, brother. Everyone already knows, if Kak Ardian the owner of Kak Ayra. Want to show Brother Ghibran that Brother..."

"Srstttt..." Ardian smothers Bian's mouth. "Don't make a noise to you."

Bian just flicked his lips as it passed. "Basic..."

At the venue, Chayra felt a little awkward as Ghibran seemed to deliberately take a seat next to her husband. He stole a few glances at the man. His body that was blocked by Ardian's body made him not too visible if he was watching the man.

Ghibran several times smiled at Ardian who was only replied as necessary by the man. Ardian was only afraid that Ghibran would give him a fake smile.

Ardian tightened his grip on Chayra's hand. Finding her husband's actions made Chayra so surprised.

"Sister, my hand hurts. Why knead like this anyway?" Chayra tried to pull her hand.

"I don't want to see Mr. Ghibran see you no one's holding your hand."

"The brother sitting next to him. Why wear a show worried all try?"

"Don't make any noise later he'll hear." Ardian smiled mischievously at his wife.

"But I want to pee it feels like it's held in a kayak gini."

"Do you want me to be with you?"

"No, I can go alone." Chayra got up slowly. Adjusting his body balance before walking. Ardian is finally forced to let Chayra go. The pat on his thigh made him shift his gaze.

Ardian smiled wrongly. It was unexpected that those words would be spoken by Ghibran. Slowly he welcomed the hand. "T. thank you, sir."

"May the blessings always fill your marriage. May Allah always open a way out of all the problems that befall you. May your marriage grow into a sakinah family, mawadah warahmah, aamiin.."

Ardian gasped at the do'a spoken from Ghibran. Can't believe that the man will pray for good for his marriage.

"I'm not here for nothing. I haven't had a replacement for Zahra until now. But, I've been sincere and won't expect him anymore. I've been sincere about all this. I just came here to attend Zidane's marriage proposal. Because we were friends since childhood. So, it doesn't feel bad that I didn't attend because of my personal problems with her sister. Forgive the crimes I've done all this time." Her hands were still shaking with Ardian.

"One more time t. thank you, sir."

"Yes..." Ghibran tried to look stoic in front of Ardian. "I'll say goodbye, take Zidane's samperin. Wanted to give her support so she wouldn't be nervous anymore."

"Yes, Sir. Thank you for that."

Ghibran nodded as it passed. He approached Zidane who was preparing his heart and feelings to challenge the beautiful woman who had stood a few meters in front of him.

Just a few minutes Ghibran stood next to Zidane and left the room. The man was standing by the edge of a mini fish pond in the front yard. His eyes stared blankly at the middle of the pond. Several times his lips seemed to smile. Smile at himself.

"Something's still heartbroken about the ex."

The ghibran flinched and immediately turned around. Immediately lowered his gaze when he saw Amira standing behind him. It was not that he did not want to look at the woman. However, the way Amira dresses makes Ghibran unpleasant when it comes to looking at her.

"I'm sorry, I'm not heartbroken." He turned his body back to the pool.

"Alah, don't use your shit. It looks really good, if you can't really see Ayra with Ardian." Amira accidentally touches Ghibran's shoulder.

Ghibran threw Amira's hand violently from his shoulder. "You know what you are with someone's feelings. I really can't forget it. But, I have no intention of having it let alone to snatch it away from his halal partner."

Amira laughed at Ghibran's words. Walk closer and closer to Ghibran. "But, you look very sad when you see it."

Ghibran smiled cynically. Not a single moment did he look at Amira. Maybe it's your eyes that need to be washed in order to distinguish the look of someone."

"Hey, my eyes are so clear. Too bad you said that. Actually, I want to invite you to join forces to separate them. We both want one of them. You want the girl and I want the guy."

Ghibran again smiled cynically. "My mind is not as low as your mind. I still have the common sense not to do bad things to other people's marriages."

"Thank you for the invitation. The next time you think about it, it is beneficial or not. If I only intend to hurt others, I have no interest at all. Assalamualaikum.." Ghibran rushed out of the place. A moment with Amira makes her feel bad. The girl was really aggressive and brave. She shuddered in horror at the way Amira touched her shoulder earlier. The girl deliberately touched him spoiled.

Upon entering the room again, Ghibran found that Chayra had returned to his original seat. Reluctance suddenly approached him as he was about to sit back in his original place. Especially seeing the scene that made his eyes hurt. Chayra embraces her husband's hand while resting her head on Ardian's shoulder.

The ghibran breathed a rough breath as it passed out. His heart still ached when he saw that. "They're husband and wife, Ghibran. What the hell are you thinking." His words were glimmering to himself.

"Why come out again? Can't stand to see them making out? I have invited you to fellowship but you have refused. Rather than heartache keep seeing that sight." Amira stands in front of the Ghibran. "What's wrong, accept my offer. Rather than heartache continue to look at that stifling sight. I'm hot inside, so get out to get some fresh air."

"I'm sorry, but again I'm not interested. Excuse me.." The Ghibran is looking elsewhere to avoid Amira. That girl is absolutely outrageous. Dress very disrespectfully when all the invited guests use the hijab. She was the only guest to dress up. In fact, the concept of the event is structured with an Islamic concept. But, it seemed that Amira ignored the suggestion.

The ghibran walked into the backyard. Where he found the servants resting. The servants only bowed respectfully as they saw Ghibran passing before them. No one dared to say hello because they all knew who Ghibran was. From the clothes he was wearing, they knew that Ghibran was an honorable man.

The ghibran chose to go to the bathroom. He saw Amira following in his footsteps from behind. That's why she chose to go into the bathroom. The girl was really not ashamed. The Ghibran grumbled several times because Amira did not seem to be pestering all of his words. "Have a husband, why is it so happy, disturbing other people's households. I'm jealous of it. But, I don't intend to destroy their household." The ghibran breathed out violently. "O Allah, protect the servant from the temptation of the damned shepherd. Allahu Akbar Astagfirullahal'adzim .." rushed into the bathroom because he saw Amira walking closer to him.

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