My Bow to the Destiny of Love

My Bow to the Destiny of Love
Lying for the good



Chayra looked at her husband. Ardian has apologized repeatedly, but the wife has not dropped her blood pressure level. It had been two days that they occupied the VIP room that Mr. Randi had reserved for him. Ardian has not been allowed to go home because his stomach acid still often rises because of the level of satanic sambal balado he ate the other day.


"I still can't forgive you, Mom. Why try so hard. You realize, Mas.me and Adzra need you." Chayra closed her eyes, not feeling her tears fall on her husband's hand. He rubbed it slowly, but his eyes seemed to be unable to compromise because his tears continued to flow. That afternoon they were only two in the room because everyone had their own busy lives.


Ardian fixed his sitting position that was leaning against a pillow on his back. "Sstttt." Ardian grabbed his wife's face. She wiped her tears gently. "I'm sorry, honey. I don't think long and prioritise prestige."


"Please don't repeat."


"Yes..."


Chayra breathed a heavy sigh. "I also don't mind if that woman is your Assistant. It all depends on you, my friend. If your eyes are basket eyes, you will never be satisfied with your wife." Chayra said while turning her eyes.


Ardian looked down at his wife's words. "God willing, I can take care of my heart and my eyes." He raised his face again, touching his wife's face. "So far, I've never meant anything, honey. Only your shadow dances in my eyes if we're not together." Ardian rubbed his wife's cheeks. "Don't be sad anymore.."


"I'm not sad, Mom.." Chayra glanced at her husband annoyed.


"Why do you cry?"


"I'm just spraining with you. It could be because of trivial problems like that you are desperate to eat food that you obviously cannot eat. Now the stomach still hurts?"


"I think it's better now. I never threw up again like I did yesterday."


"So early in the morning you threw up."


"But never again. Later if the doctor visits again, I'll say I feel fine."


"Now you rest first yes.I want to go home to give Adzra ASI. Later Bian who will come to accompany you here. Papi and Mami also want to come he said."


"Yes, I talked to them. I'm just afraid I'm gonna have to nag Mami later, honey."


"Dare to take responsibility, Mas. Papi must have known from Mr. Dodit or Mr. what his name was."


"Sir Randi, that's my boss. Yes, you've gone home there, pity Adzra later.."


"That's why you're healing so quickly, Mom. Zidane wants to go home tonight. Alesha will be home later. It would pity Adzra if you had to take her. If only he had been let in here, I'd better take him so as not to get tired of going back and forth."


"We'll wait for the doctor's decision."


Chayra nodded as she grabbed her husband's hand for the salim. Ardian landed a kiss on his wife's forehead before Chayra walked out of his room.


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One week Ardian has been home from the hospital. For four days he tried to go to the office. Although the work piles up, but he works in a way to install as much as he can first. Mr. Randi did not dare to be too pushy because even Ardian entered the Hospital because of his cowardice.


"Ardian, Mr. Randi asked me if investors had already determined which factory they would choose?" Dodit entered without knocking on the door. It made Ardian just sigh. Dodit's always been that way.


"Oh yeah I forgot, they chose the second factory in town B. He said the factory looks more adequate than Factory A."


"OK. later you go to Mr. Randi's room for a moment. He wants to talk to you."


"I'll be there after finishing this one."


"Mh.. Randi just finished his meeting. He has guests too. You're in his room after lunch."


"Siiiip... Boss."


Dodit passed, but he came back again when he had just stepped a few steps. "Eh, what about your new Assistant, helpful enough or how?"


"Yes. thank you, but that's all that makes me uncomfortable. When he had to sit face to face with her in such clothes."


"For a long time you will get used to it."


"Yes..."


The dodit passed again.


Time has shown twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Ardian took care of all his work. Close the computer before leaving the room for lunch. When he was about to go out, he paled when he saw Anita at the door. She always waited for him for lunch. Ardian finally hilarious phone. Contacting his wife first might be used as an excuse for the woman to go down to the cafe first. Intentionally making a loud noise for Anita to hear it.


"Assalamualaikum, dear. hi Boy, it's been mimic.." Ardian waved his hand in front of the phone screen when he saw the smiling face of Adzra's bully there.


Anita entered while looking politely. "Sorry to interrupt, sir. It's time for lunch."


Ardian had to take his eyes off. "You go down first. I'm gonna eat here 'cause I'm carrying provisions."


"Oh, good sir. Then I'll go first."


"Mas.you didn't bring supplies. Why don't you come down for lunch?" Chayra protested to hear her husband's words.


"I'm just not comfortable if I have to sit down with him, Chay. It's okay, I'll go down to lunch after I'm satisfied to see your faces."


"But the hunt is over."


"Still a long time, Chay. I'll be back at work at one o'clock. While going to the cafe, I can go directly to Musholla for Zuhr prayer."


"As far as you are, the point is not to miss the lunch."


"Yes, honey. What are you guys?"


"This is right, again take Adzra to play. He's getting active now, Mas."


"Good dong then. That's a sign he's healthy and strong."


"You eat there, Mom. If there's still time, you'll call me again."


"Ntar first, I want to see Anita."


"So he said it was coming down."


"He used to nikung me. Shhhhhh.. don't be noisy." Ardian replied with a slight whisper. As she tilted her head, Anita was sitting on the sofa in front of her room with her eyes focused on the flat object in her hand. Ardian melengos while re-entering his room. Close the door slowly and lock it from the inside.


"Where, Mas?" Chayra asked when she saw her husband's face coming back to nongol in front of the screen.


"He's still sitting in front. I'm delivering lunch."


"meaning?"


"I asked Cleaning Service to deliver to my room."


"It's up to you that matters that you have lunch."


"I want to call Cleaning Service first. I'll call when the food arrives, so you can accompany me to eat." Ardian hung up on the phone when he saw his wife nod.


Ardian breathed a rough breath. Why the hell, Anita always waited for him to have lunch even though he reasoned to eat in the room. There was a good thing he kept the Cleaning Service number which always cleaned the fifth floor. So if he has a need, CS will be happy to help him.


Only fifteen minutes, the CS that Ardian asked to deliver food arrived at the fifth floor. Anita who was still sitting on the sofa raised her face as CS was knocking on the door of Ardian's room.


"Who is that food for?" Anita got up and looked at the food box.


"This is for Mr. Ardian, ma'am. He asked me to deliver him into his room."


Anita knitted her brows. Just now Ardian said differently when he invited the man to eat.


"Let me take that inward."


"Mm. but, Mom..."


Anita grabbed the food box by force. "You have gone there." cast out with a gesture of his hand.


Cleaning Service was finally over. In his heart he was angry. The food was not paid for by Ardian. Usually, when he delivers food, Ardian always gives more money. But, if this is the story, let alone more money. To pay even, it seemed like the money he used earlier would not come back again.