My Bow to the Destiny of Love

Can't you take a holiday

Ardian kissed the part of the suit his wife had appointed. Long she was silent trying to think of the perfume lingering on the suit. Upon awakening, his eyes perfectly rounded. "It's not a woman's perfume, Chay. It's. It's Dodit's perfume.

The turn of Chayra's eyes. She walked over, grabbed her husband's coat and kissed him. "That's right, Mom. It smells like a woman's perfume, that's like a woman's smell."

"Oh my God, this is really Dodit's perfume, Chay. He almost fell in the afternoon, and I held his body. Be the smell of her perfume left in my coat."

Chayra looked at her husband sharply to look for the lie in those eyes. However, Ardian pulled his wife's body until it fell on her lap. "You think I lied, hmmm...? If you still don't believe me, tomorrow I'll have Dodit bring his perfume so you can smell it."

"No need, I trust you." Chayra hugged her husband's head. "I'm sorry, Mom."

"I understand why you're acting this way, honey."

Chayra removed her husband's head and cupped Ardian's cheek. "Why is that?"

Ardian smiled slightly. "Because you love me.." pinched his wife's nose softly coupled with one kiss that landed on Chayra's lips.

"Mm. don't continue, Mum." Chayra immediately came down from her husband's lap. "Later sustained. You haven't prayed Isya, have you?"

"I'll go tomorrow, honey." Ardian ignored his wife's words, holding Chayra's hand ready to pass.

"How many days?" Chayra looked at her husband.

"I don't know. I was just sent to town A with Dodit. Tomorrow is the determinant of my efforts with Dodit over the course of the week."

"I want to come, Mom."

"Eh, you haven't prepared your needs for as long as you're there."

"I need refreshing, Mas. My mind's been really tight lately. The man wants to get angry."

Ardian looked at his wife with a concerned look. "Mmm.. how ya.."

Chayra sat down beside her husband. She deliberately demanded her husband to take her because he wanted to test the honesty of Ardian the leave problem that had been proposed by her husband.

"I'd like to ask Dodit to check tomorrow's departure."

"It doesn't matter if you're okay, too, Mom. I can come out later."

"No. You will be with Adzra as well. I don't want you to be overwhelmed later."

"Well, if we can't sleep now. All extended habain. I can go to Mom's house to change the mood." Chayra gets into bed. Pulling a blanket to cover part of his body.

"Are you angry, honey?" Ardian went up to the bed.

"I'm not angry, Mom. That's why I have to be angry."

"I'm sorry, next time I'll take you."

"M..." Chayra covered her head with a blanket. "You take a shower, Mom."

"Yes, Honey. Just hug you for a second."

"No. You take a shower there. Body stinks sweat gini."

"Hehehe..." Ardian grinned as he got up and went to the bathroom.

Chayra uncovers her blanket after her husband passes.

Pov Chayra...

I took a deep breath after Mas Ardian passed. Hmm, you still don't want to be honest about the leave issue. I suspect Mas Ardian has other plans so he won't let me come to town A. Ticketing is easy to handle. He said he would take an afternoon flight. Papi said that Mas Ardian had applied for leave two days ago. I glanced at the bathroom. What are you planning, Mom.

I got up to get her a change of clothes. I still want to smile at her expression when I accuse her of the smell of the woman's perfume. The smell of perfume is pretty soft. Wonder why Mr. Dodit likes this calm perfume.

After picking up a change of clothes, I sat on the side of the bed waiting for him to come out. Long enough, but he hasn't come out yet. "Mas... Why is the bath so long? It's midnight don't soak too long."

"I have a stomachache, Chay. You just rest first."

"Mmm.." That's just Mas Ardian's answer. Hmmm, my eyes are hard to shut because I mostly take naps. I finally chose to wait until Mas Ardian came out. I chose to look through the contents of the phone. He has never been angry all this time either.

My lips were smiling when I saw my picture on the screen. When I opened the phone, it was on the message menu. Nothing is suspicious. It was just a chat with Mr. Randi, Mr. Dodit and me.

Pov Author..

Ardian was shocked when he saw his wife holding her phone. "Loh, you haven't slept, Chay?"

"Eh," the phone in Chayra's hand just came off in shock. "A. I'm not sleepy yet, Mas. Last afternoon most naps so his eyes are now hard closed." Chayra took back the phone that had fallen to the floor. "Sorry, the phone's down."

"Mmm.. You sleep, honey. Not good staying up late. It's twelve." It's twelve."

"Yes, Mum."

Ardian approached his wife after changing into clothes. Sniffing around his wife's neck made Chayra squirm with amusement. "What a night we're really gonna have off, honey." His breath roared at his wife's neck.

"Mas... ticklish ah, don't talk near my neck."

"I'm intentional, let you get excited." Ardian's hands have been guerrilla into his wife's clothes.

"Baby. ah.." Chayra finally turned around because she was not strong with her husband's behavior. "Don't say gini, I'm ticklish."

"I told you that I deliberately let you rise."

Chayra grunts. "Said we're off tonight."

"You can comfort me, baby. Tomorrow I have to go and I don't know how many days I've been there. Mas yes, you will not give me provisions so as not to snack carelessly later there."

"Take care of your mouth, Mas. There is still an intention to snack carelessly even though every day I always give enough supplies?!" Chayra glared at her husband.

"Swinks, Honey. Astagfirullah. I won't be that brave." Ardian pulled his wife's body. Circumstances must be controlled immediately to be safely under control. "Chay..."

"Mmmm..."

"May ya..."

"You really can't take a day off, can you?" Chayra thrashed in her husband's arms and looked up at Ardian's eyes.

Ardian shook his head weakly. "I've always wanted to devour you if we're already in this position."

Finally Chayra could not refuse and let whatever the husband wanted.

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It's been three days for Ardian outside the city. Only occasionally did he contact his wife due to her really hectic schedule. That morning, Chayra decided to go to her mother's house. He also wanted to go to Zidane's house to see his nephew

"Neng Ayra really wants to go to Mom's house?" Bi Idah repeatedly asked because he was not willing to see Chayra leave. If Chayra goes to her mother's house, she will automatically be alone in a house that big.

"I miss Mom, Bi. I'll be home later this afternoon too. I don't know when Mas Ardian will be home. So don't dare to go there. Mas Ardian suddenly came home."

"What if you suddenly come home this morning, the edge of Neng Ayra is not even home?"

Chayra stared silently at Bi Idah. Finally her husband called yesterday afternoon, even then just by sending a short message. Finally he breathed a heavy sigh. "Yes, if he comes home, I'll come home from Mom's house. Aunty just called me when there was a sound of the car."

"That's, Neng?"

"If there's a sound of Mas Ardian's car in front, Auntie just call me. I'll just slide home as soon as Auntie calls me."

"Oh, that's it Neng."

"Yes... Bi. Now I'm leaving. Aunt take good care of the house. God willing, I will bring the gift back here."

Bi Idah could only nod. His hopes of thwarting Chayra's plans eventually broke down. He will have to be alone in the big house until the afternoon. Bi Idah just smiled to let go of her employer. For some reason, for a moment the house without Chayra feels very different.

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