My Bow to the Destiny of Love

The work needs to be enjoyed

Dodit's car landed perfectly in Ardian's yard. These days, the man was picking up Ardian regularly. I don't know what the two men were planning. The point is there is a covert plan, so Dodit is always loyal to be the boss' driver.

"Gue pull it straight out, Bro." Dodit immediately paused after Ardian came down.

"Wouldn't stop by first?"

"Lu's upset about that. I don't have a chat if you're mostly quiet. You just rest. I'm not sending you a job tonight. Tomorrow morning we work a marathon."

"As far as you are, Dit. Thank you for taking me home."

"It's ok.."

Two women sitting in the living room of the house noticed the interaction of two men in the front yard.

"Laki you guys bring your own car, huh, Ayra?" The woman who turned out to be Tina was asking questions when she saw Ardian coming out of Dodit's car.

"I don't know, Tin. Mr. Dodit now often comes early in the morning. So Mas Ardian you all need to know he's coming."

"But you have a private car, right?"

Chayra frowned at Tina's question, but hurriedly she nodded her head. "Have it, but he's often lazy to drive himself. He wants a driver, but there's still more important than hiring a driver."

"I'm sorry, I asked so because I got a story from Papa. He said, the legacy of the legacy of your father-in-law was sold out to pay off the debt of his mother Kak Ardian."

Chayra smiled wryly. "Don't extend. If you know, just get here."

"Ok. I know that you never like gossip before."

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."

Chayra got up with a fluffy smile when she saw her husband enter the house. "Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas. Why didn't Mr. Dodit stop by first, Mas?"

"Himmed again in a hurry." Ardian kissed his wife's forehead after Chayra kissed her hand. "The message did not welcome me, it turns out there is a Tina yes, here. When's it coming, Tin?"

"Barusan, Brother. Kangen the same the kingpin. But Adzra's not even here."

Ardian paid little heed to Tina's words. "You want to jump?"

"I can't stay today because there's a job from the Office I want to finish."

"You know it's here, I told Dodit to stop by."

"I'm not ready, brother. Mm. next time. The face is tangled like a gini, not dandan used to be fitting here. You see, from the office I just slid in here."

"Why should I dance everything? Dodit's a grown man, Tin. It can distinguish the face of the oplosan and the real face."

"Ew, start talking unclear. But at least if it's touch up, my face looks fresher."

Ardian threw his body beside his wife. "Adzra bobo, huh, honey?"

"No, Mas. Adzra brought Mom. There's Fatimah's grandmother coming, wants to meet her great-granddaughter."

Ardian was a little surprised. Only then did he realize that Tina said Adzra wasn't here. "When taken? Have you prepared stock for her? Why didn't grandma come here?"

"Astagfirullahal'adzim, Mas. Just one-on-one, I have to answer which one you're trying?"

"Eheheheh. Mm... Why didn't Grandma come here?" Ardian finally repeated the last question.

"Still tired, Mas. Grandma's here on the land. There's Ummi and Abah there too."

"Oh that..." Ardian leaned his body on the back of the sofa. "Honey, later finished praying Isya, little incandescent. My work was stacked."

Tina simply looked at the husband and wife interaction. It seemed like he had to hurriedly retreat. Being among these couples makes him feel like a nuisance mosquito. "Gue said goodbye, Ayra. Next time I come again."

"Why is that in such a hurry, Tin?" Chayra pulled out her hand that Ardian was holding.

"I told you, I have a job. I also feel like I'm a mosquito that's disturbing your affection."

"Huh?! Ahhaha..." Ardian laughed at Tina's confession.

"Wa'alaikum... Ardian still continued his laughter even though Tina had already passed out.

"Well, I'm disturbing Tina."

"I'm just happy to upset him. Let him think to quickly find a soul mate. I'm old too still my own twilight."

"Astagfirullah, Ma. He's not down yet."

"Dicomblangin was Dodit, but they never met. Mm.. Why don't you take her to the office once in a while. Who knows if they can meet there." Ardian pulls Chayra's body into his arms. The heavy breathing from her husband made Chayra look up. "What's up, Mom?"

"There's nothing. Just tired, honey. In the past I could only spend my parents' money without thinking about the weight of my parents' work. Now, I just realized, even though my work looks light, but really draining energy and mind. Especially because of the great responsibility."

"The job is enjoyed, don't be a burden. If enjoyed, God willing, everything will feel light and beautiful."

Ardian smiled but no voice came out to respond to his wife.

Pov Chayra...

I played the buttons on Mas Ardian's shirt. Yes, I admit being in his arms, more precisely making it a place to lean makes me always comfortable. Her chest always warmly welcomed my head.

But...

I sometimes feel sorry to hear her complaints lately. He does look tired. Apart from thinking about the responsibilities in the Office, he also had to think about us. Sometimes she also looks overwhelmed when Adzra cries and needs her, but there is work to be done as well. I also don't dare to be too demanding of anything right now. Especially if I have free time for my family, I will not have the heart to do that. My husband is fighting to lead us to a better future. You can go home in the afternoon like now is very Alhamdulillah.

I admit, Mas Ardian always tried to be there for us even though he was very tired. I also smiled when three months ago, suddenly he gave me a monthly ration of double. I never demanded that. Mas Ardian should have just kept it so that he could immediately take hers in Grandpa. But, Mas Ardian refused my request. He even told me that his wife Pak Randi got that much pocket money every month. As for me, it was just to meet the needs of the household. Remembering the incident, I smiled. Spontaneously my hand hit my husband's chest.

"What's up, honey?"

"Eh, m. sorry, Mas.." I smiled wrongly.

"I noticed that you were smiling to yourself. At the end of the day I'm the victim." Mas Ardian unbuttoned his shirt. "Now look at your actions." I glared at my eyes looking at her chest that was reddened and looked like a pinch mark.

"I've never pinched you, Mom."

"If never, what's this called, honey?" Mas Ardian pinched my cheek. Well, shame up to the ubun-ubun.

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Ardian tapped on his desk while paying attention to the notifications that went into his phone. Six months have passed since the departure of Mr. Sucipto. There was a lot of improvement in their performance. His income had also clearly increased because no one else would disturb him like he used to. It is time he thought of funds in order to redeem the shares held by Mr. Akmal.

"Just think about what the hell are you?" Dodit suddenly hits Ardian's desk. That made Ardian quite surprised even though Dodit hit the table slowly.

"You've got it, Dit. What's up?" Ardian closed the phone and put it in his pocket.

"Someone wants to see you, but the guest's waiting in the lobby."

"Is Chay coming?"

Dodit shrugged his shoulders. Chayra never wanted to go straight to her husband's room since the incident was disturbed by four cockroaches who were pretentious. "Do I need to ask the receptionist?"

"Try asking. If it was Chay who came, but why didn't he call me first."

"I'll ask now." Dodit passed leaving Ardian.

About five minutes into his disappearance, Dodit returned to Ardian's presence. "Your wife, Ar. But he came with someone."

"Okay, thanks.." Ardian patted Dodit on the shoulder as he passed to pick up his beloved wife.

"Why don't you have a driver and a bodyguard, Ar?"

"Not enough capital, Bro. Tomorrow if enough capital I'll hire three bodyguards at once."

Dodit just shook his head slowly. Ardian does look very exaggerated if it is related to his wife. To the extent that forbid his wife to go up alone to his room after the incident. Ardian will come downstairs to pick up if Chayra comes.

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