My Bow to the Destiny of Love

Towards trial

After Ardian, Husein was still stunned. Confused what he should do. When Ardian contacted him earlier this afternoon to inform him of his wife's whereabouts, Husein immediately eagerly waited for further information from Ardian. Amira has been missing for the past few days. The woman only returned one Sunday to Turkey and took her husband back because there was something she wanted to do. And it turns out, the business he meant was terrorizing his best friend back for an Ardian Baskara.

Husein has deployed his men to search for Amira's whereabouts. However, Pak Akmal's men are faster and more alert so that the existence of Amira is not sniffed by Husein's men.

"Do you have any business with the person inside, sir?" The guard asked politely Husein.

"Oh, I'm the husband of the woman inside, sir. Last afternoon Mr. Ardian called me and told me that my wife was in this house."

The security guard is mangosteen. "But, we can't let you in right now, sir. This is all on the basis of orders from our Great Lord."

"I understand, Sir. Sorry to interrupt you on duty. Excuse me.." Husein stepped out his legs in doubt. Turning once again looked at the two-story building. "I'll come tomorrow to pick you up." Hussein said to himself. Stepping into his car was followed by three escort cars after he exited the gate. It felt like he barged in to find out his wife's whereabouts, but he had to endure all of that for the good of all. Husein knows his wife's mistakes have been too much and may be difficult to forgive by the Chayra family.

Meanwhile...

Ardian walked out of the car to open the gate of his in-laws house. However, he was surprised to find a security guard who had stood up to open the gate respectfully.

"Good night, Mister.." Greet Mr. Satpam with friendly.

"Good night, sir. New security..?"

"Eh, yes, sir. Introduce me to Suroso, Mr. Akmal's envoy to guard the house of his son-in-law and grandson."

"Oh, that's it, sir. Then I say goodbye, sir to rest first."

"Please, Mister. Good night.."

Ardian nodded as he got back in the car and put his car into the garage. He saw Mr. Akmal's car there indicating that the man was staying in this house.

"What a great you, Cake. I was curious about Grandpa. But, my wife and in-laws have always lived a simple life, inversely proportional to Grandpa who always showed luxury." Ardian muttered to himself as he stepped inside the house. When entering the house, the lights have been turned off because the time has shown at half-twelve o'clock at night. There was no meaningful meeting with Amira. The woman likes to do what she wants. But, hopefully with him contacting Husein, the matter is quickly resolved and Husein can bring his wife back to Turkey.

Ardian knocked on the door of the room as it was locked from the inside. He frowned in wonder, the tumben his wife locked the door of the room when he had not yet returned to work. "Assalamualaikum, Chay. Why's the door on the lock, honey.."

Chequek...!

The door opened from the inside and revealed her mother-in-law, who looked newly awake.

"Home home, son?" Miss Santi yawned, covering her gaping mouth wide.

"Yes, Mom. Sorry to bother you."

"It's okay. Your wife just fell asleep. His stomach was cramping from earlier. Maybe it's because the child is about to be born, so false contractions are happening more and more."

"Why didn't he call me, Mom."

"Mother forbid it. The matter with that woman must be resolved immediately so that you can live in peace."

Ardian. "The woman is Amira, Mom. My guess didn't miss."

"Grandfather told me about it with Mom." Miss Santi breathed a heavy sigh. "Already, Son. This matter should not be too thought out. In the future we just have to be more careful. Especially soon our family members will increase. I just said, you don't leave your wife too often. We don't know when your child will be born. I'm afraid that something like yesterday happened again. Your wife's sick and no one's home."

"Yes, Mom. God willing, Ardian will be more vigilant from now on."

Miss Santi patted her daughter-in-law's shoulder with a gentle smile. "Mom's going back to the room then." Santi walked out of his daughter's room. However, stone a few steps, he turned around again and looked at Ardian who was ready to close the door. "Oh, yes, son. There's a new assistant and a security guard now. I think that with Pak Satpam you have met. His assistants are two people and it's all from your Grandpa. Tomorrow, if you move house, the two assistants will move in with you. I don't like to use helpers. I'd rather do my own homework."

"Yes, ma'am." That's just Ardian's answer because his in-laws passed right away. Ardian immediately undressed to clean his body, but he paled when he saw the calm face of his wife who was sound asleep. He walked over and noticed that his face had been gracing his days these past two years. "I'm sorry, honey. I'm too busy to know that our son is struggling to get kicked out." Ardian drew his face closer to kiss his wife. "Ups, astagfirullah, I haven't cleaned my body yet." Ardian moved away and returned to his original intention to go to the bathroom.

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When the office work is crowded. Suddenly Mr. Akmal contacted Ardian who was in a meeting with Mr. Randi. Ardian left his phone in his room for fear of interrupting the meeting. Mr. Akmal was upset that his daughter-in-law's granddaughter did not answer the phone from him. "Where is the boy..." He said with annoyance.

Mr. Akmal took a deep breath while preaching. The plan that he had compiled must be implemented immediately so that the matter of his grandson is quickly completed. He was fed up with the stupidity Amira had made.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting was over. Ardian rushed to his room because of his bad feelings from earlier. He immediately grabbed the phone he left before the meeting. Remove the charger that is still attached to the phone. "Yes Allah.. Grandpa called me, what's the matter.." Ardian took Pak Akmal's number to make a call back. He was very worried because there were fifteen missed calls from Grandpa.

"Assalamualaikum, Cake."

"Wa'alaikumsalam. Tens of times Grandpa's called you."

"I just finished a meeting, Cake." Ardian replied with a stutter.

"You can leave the office now. We're going to that house now.."

"Mm. I'll give Mr. Randi permission first, sir."

"Yes, Grandpa is waiting for you at home."

"Good, Cake.."

Tut's.. Tut's... Tut's...

Mr. Akmal disconnected the phone unilaterally. Ardian exhaled violently. He rushed to Mr. Randi's room to ask permission to leave the office for a while.

About fifteen minutes Ardian waited for Mr. Randi to discuss with Bu Dewi. The Director's Secretary was so relaxed to lift his foot in front of Mr. Randi. Huh, Ardian snorted when he saw a scene that was no longer his favorite as he used to be when he was still depraved.

"What's up, Ardian?" Mr. Randi approached Ardian after Bu Dewi left in his gentle style.

"Mm. I want permission to go home for a bit, sir. My wife's grandfather contacted me because there was a problem that needed to be resolved immediately."

Mr. Randi frowned. "There's no schedule anymore, right? You can go home even if you don't ask permission. But, for tomorrow morning our schedule is full until seven in the evening. So you can't go anywhere for tomorrow."

"I understand, Sir. Then I say goodbye, sir. Good afternoon..."

Mr. Randi nodded off Ardian's departure. The life that Ardian lived was still a big question mark for him. His assistant that one sometimes often permission without a clear reason. Several times he questioned Dodit, but Dodit never gave a definite answer. All he knew, Ardian was a married man and loved his wife very much. Finally, Mr. Randi held back his curiosity until now.

Until the house, Mr. Akmal was waiting for Ardian's arrival on the porch of the house. "We're off right away, don't waste any more time." Mr. Akmal got up straight away.

"But, I haven't prayed Ashar, Cake."

Akmal who was surprised immediately turned to hear Ardian's words. "Why don't you pray until this hour, Ardian. What time are you we? Pray fast there. Grandpa wait for you here."

"I. yes, thank you.." Ardian rushed into the house. Ardian didn't find his wife or anyone at home. At first glance he only saw two women who were busy in the kitchen. Ardian had predicted that it must be the assistant his father-in-law had told him about. But where is everyone in the house. Ardian immediately took the water of ablution. Take off all the bad thoughts that started dancing in his mind.

Mr. Akmal turned his head when he saw Ardian coming out with a fresher face. Glanced back at his watch. Twenty minutes, Ardian spent praying. It turned out to be quite good development so far.

"Chay and Mom where, Cake?" Ardian finally dared to ask.

"They've gone to that house."

"Hah," Ardian widened his eyes in disbelief. "K. Why did Chay have to come, too, Cake."

"There will be a trial there. So, everyone should come together. Suspects, victims and witnesses. Already, you sneak in. They're tired of waiting for you who won't come home."

Ardian finally got into the car brought by Grandpa's personal driver.