My Bow to the Destiny of Love

Advice from in-laws 2

The deg...!

Ardian immediately raised his face. Completely surprised to hear his in-laws question.

"Why surprised, son? Now, Mom is also your mother. There's no harm in that, Mother asked. Why do you keep on living like this? Chayra Azzahra Mother's daughter is already rightfully yours. You have a right to life and to life. I've no obligation to give her a living or anything to her."

"M. I'm sorry Ardian, Mom. I just don't feel right for her. She's too perfect for a depraved man like me."

"Don't say that, son. You're trying to keep yourself, right. You guys have been married for a long time. Don't let the beauty of the woman out there make you ignore your wife."

Ardian just looked down at his in-laws.

"I'm sorry Ayra too, son. At first he had no serious intention to undergo this marriage relationship. He only wants to and will try to change you. Thank God, the goal has been achieved now. I don't know what to say. At that time, Amira was really hurt and almost hated Ayra. But, when Ayra says she will give you back to her, Amira suddenly just smiles and hugs Ayra."

"But Ardian won't come back to her, ma'am. Ardian's getting karma now. Ardian loves Mom's daughter. Really, Mom. Perhaps, that is why we are forbidden to hate someone too much. Because the edge could be as I feel it now.

Ardian glanced at Santi then looked down again. "Ardian can't even get far from him now, ma'am. Ardian was completely void without any of himself beside Ardian. Maybe.. because of the patience he showed me all this time in the face of my depravity."

Santi smiling. "Mom hope you can take care of each other and copy guiding until you are old. May you be fooled until death do you part."

"Aamiin, Mum. God willing, a mother's prayer is always answered."

Santi smiled back. "Depending on you, you can guide each other and trust each other like you said before." Back flipping through the old album in front of him.

Ardian smiled as he watched her in-laws face. After a long time looking at Santi's face. His wife's words were right. Her mother-in-law has a soft face. The woman said she was also very gentle. It is fitting that his wife has almost the same nature as his in-laws.

"What's up, kid? Why do you see Mom like that?"

"Eh, ng. no, ma'am." Ardian immediately looked down wrong. The person he was looking at really embarrassed him.

Santi held back a smile at her daughter-in-law's behavior. "M.. Can I ask you something?"

"Mm. b. can, Mom. Just please. If Ardian can help, Ardian will."

"Mom wants to visit the grave of his late Father Ayra, son. God willing, next week I'm going with your sister. But.. I also want you and Ayra to come along. It just so happens that you guys are on semester break."

"M. Where is the tomb of the Father, Mom? Chay never told me about my father before."

"The record is far away, son. If using a land vehicle, it can take one new daily until. It's fifteen hours drive."

"Why not use the plane just let it be fast then."

"Well, here's the problem, kid. Bian and your wife are traumatized by that air transport." Santi breathed a heavy sigh. "Yes, maybe your wife can control herself now that she tried to get on a plane. As for Bian, he really didn't dare until now."

"What brings them to trauma?"

"You can ask your wife that later. I hope you approach him. Slowly, son."

"Yes, Mom. Ardian will try."

"Oh, yes, I'd like to tell you too."

Ardian sharpened his hearing. Smile gently at Santi.

"Do you really love Mom's daughter, son?"

Ardian was a little surprised to hear the question. His father-in-law still doubted his words. "Are my words still dubious for Mom?"

"It's not so, son. I just wanted to ask, so I can be sure of you, "with a smile.

"Didn't your wife know all about your past?"

"Come, Ma. But, I was afraid that he would leave me if he kept hearing that evil."

"What are the responses of those closest to you when you hear the news?"

"Grandpa and Grandma are angry. But, Papi and Mami are protecting me. After all, I was on the wrong track because no one guided me back then."

Santi smiled at her daughter-in-law's story. "Yes, already. I hope you can come to your father's grave. Rest now, son."

"Mh.. Mom, Ardian would like to ask. I was curious, but this mouth is too heavy to ask."

Santi knitted his brows. "What do you want to ask?"

"Ardian was curious about the photo album that I'd seen before."

"Astagfirullah, this is just a photo album of the memories of your youth with your late Father. Do you want to see it?"

"Can you?"

"Of course, this."

"Thank you, Mom. I can take him to the room."

Santi nodded. "Let's get your wife to keep it here again."

"Good, Mom. Ardian pampit, assalamualaikum.."

"Wa'alaikumsalam.."

Ardian walked out of the room flipping through the album in his hand.

"Which Chay room it was.." Ardian forgot his wife's room because there were too many rooms lined up that he had passed. His eyes looked at every door of the room. "This house looks simple, but why so many rooms. The living room and family room are also very spacious. One floor but like a three-story house." Ardian continued to mutter to himself. Not aware that two have already come out of the main door and are now on the porch of the house.

"Lo, I'm outside." Ardian turned around and entered again. From here he was not even confused by the location of his wife's room.

"Assynoltomodel.." Ardian opened the room door slowly. Her lips revealed a smile when she saw Chayra had fallen asleep under the blanket.

The man walked closer. He gulped when he saw his wife sleeping without a headscarf. "God, truly like an angel." Ardian closed his eyes. Resist the growing turmoil.

Chayra squirmed, making Ardian immediately distance his body. Afraid that Chayra realized her whereabouts and shocked the woman.

Chayra suddenly got up while rubbing her eyes. His eyes stared at the wall clock that had shown at eleven o'clock in the evening. "Sir Ardian said something in Mom's room. Why hasn't he come back yet." Mumbled to himself, spilling back his body while he was singing his lips.

Ardian who was sitting on the sofa smiled as he bit his fingertips looking at his wife's behavior. The feeling is more flowery and the feeling of whether, let alone his name. He could not interpret the feeling he was feeling right now. He was happy to see the scene in front of him. He is also happy to be part of a family that is always filled with this peace and affection.

Chayra is back. His eyes unintentionally stared at the figure of a man sitting on the sofa. "Eh," re-routed his eyes. Squeezing her eyes to be more convincing, whether she really saw her husband there or if it was just Ardian's shadow.

Ardian smiled again, got up as he walked closer to Chayra. "It's really me, Chay.. You didn't look wrong." Rubbing his wife's face softly. "You are beautiful from the most beautiful." Those words just escaped from his mouth.

That of course makes Chayra's face immediately red. "Don't be praised, I'll soar into the sky."

Ardian's smile could not fade. He really enjoyed the beautiful look of his wife who was not wearing a headscarf in front of him.

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