My Bow to the Destiny of Love

Ardian bucin's

Flashback..

Ardian took a deep breath after successfully incapacitating Chayra that night. Hugging Chayra's plain body without even a layer of cloth blocking them.

"Thank you for letting me do that to you." Kissed the old woman's forehead.

Chayra hesitated to return her husband's embrace. His body was also very stiff like a robot. The tension due to his chaotic thoughts earlier made him have to neutralize everything.

Nodding his head made Ardian smile. "Sorry to get you this tight."

Chayra nodded back. To say yes, his mouth was heavy. Her lower body feels pain. That makes it even more rigid.

"Just relax, Chay.. Why is your body so stiff?" Ardian rubbed his wife's body.

Spontaneous Chayra immediately brushed off the man's hand. "Don't touch me first, brother. My mind is not stable. I. I. want a drink. But, this is so painful. I can't get up."

Ardian smiled as he got up. Put on her shorts and open the room door.

"Eh, even out just wearing pants again. Basic male.. Huh," Chayra flicked her lips in annoyance.

After a few minutes, Ardian returned with a bottle of mineral water in his hand. "I just found this in the living room. I'm afraid I'll get lost if I have to go to the kitchen." Sitting on the side of his wife's bed. "Can you wake up by yourself?"

Chayra. Grimacing endured the pain while trying to move his body. "Why does this hurt?"

Ardian smiled looking at his wife's expression. "Want me to help you?" extend his hand to help Chayra.

"I'll try first. If you can't too. I'm gonna have to ask my brother for help again."

"My husband asked for help. Here I help. Don't have to force it. The first one was a little sick, Chay. I did it very slowly." Ardian hugs Chayra's body to help her wake up.

"This is not a bit sick anymore, sister. But it hurts, you know. Want to move aja body, anu I grieve like gini." Chayra hit Ardian's body after successfully waking up. "Tomorrow no more ah. Tau gini I refused just now."

Ardian laughing. His hand cupped his wife's cheek. "Would you sin, refuse a husband?"

"Yes.no. But if I think it's gini every night. For a long time I will not be able to walk, brother. I don't know if I can walk or not."

Ardian laughed again. "You can do it. Just, yeah, the way you go later looks different." Ardian brought his face closer to Chayra. "You walk like a penguin." Whispering near Chayra's ear.

"Astagfirullah, it's impossible, it's impossible. Bad brother, it can't be like that, right?"

"Gkgkgk. Already, you are sleeping now. It's already one o'clock, it's late for morning prayers."

"God willing, it will not be like that" replied Chayra. He was actually uncomfortable with his current state. However, to go clean his body was still difficult for him. He can't walk to the bathroom. To ask for help is also heavy.

Finally he tried to close his eyes. Before long, he finally fell asleep as well.

Ardian smiled at his wife. Didn't think that she could conquer that woman so easily.

"Thank you for everything, baby. I promise I will make you happy. Forgive my previous mistake of not realizing the privilege of a Chayra Azzahra." Ardian fused his forehead with Chayra's forehead. Closing his eyes felt the woman's regular breathing. "I'm sorry I didn't make you the first to feel this body."

Flashback...

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"Let's wake up, why daydream. You have to take a bath too, right?"

Chayra glanced at her husband. "My body feels like it's going to crumble, brother."

"Come, I'll help. Don't say shame on everything. You're mine and I'm yours."

Chayra just smiled blandly. Looking for the location of his clothes that were either thrown where by Ardian.

"What are you looking for?"

"Where's my shirt, brother?"

"That's right, near the couch. I threw it there last night."

Chayra was silent again. He's really confused right now. Her body is all sick. To move it feels lazy.

"This is your shirt. I helped put it on. You must not refuse. I know you're embarrassed to ask for help."

"Thank you.." Chayra wears her clothes with Ardian's help.

"The first one was sick. But if you're used to it, it tastes good. You're even hooked later."

Plaque..!

Chayra hit Ardian's back hard. "No need to talk, brother. I'm really sick."

Ardian laughed. "Your punch hurts, Chay. But, I enjoyed it because you were adorable."

"What the hell?! Come on, so help." Chayra reached out her hand for Ardian to help her up. "The hunt will come at dawn."

After bathing and establishing tahajjud. Chayra approached Ardian who was sitting leisurely on the sofa. His hand was busy playing his phone in his hand.

"Already, but thank you now feels better than when you haven't had a shower. Mm... Sis"

Ardian just glanced. "Mmm.. What's wrong?"

"How did I get to college today?"

"Why is that?"

"Qc..! Ardian was busy himself. I'm serious about this." The mode is out.

"Eh, yes, dear. This is the game to run. Sorry, sorry. yes." Ardian put the phone away. "Why not get to college. What's wrong?" Finally giving in and focusing on his wife.

Chayra just glanced at it without any intention of answering Ardian's question. His lips look forward two inches.

"Don't sulk, Chay. You want me to be the victim again."

Chayra just rolled her eyeballs.

Ardian breathed a rough breath. "Ok, ok, I'm sorry. Sincerely apologize."

Chayra is even straying. Her mood was completely shattered from feeling neglected.

"We'll go home later. Papi said he wanted to split the house with us now. We have to live independently from now on. In a moment my S2 will run. So, I can work later. We don't have to ask Papi and Mami for money anymore."

"Successfully.." replied Chayra briefly.

"Oh my God, you really look fierce, Chay. I've already apologized."

The morning prayer rang, stopping the debate of two men in the room.

Ardian is already preparing to establish dawn prayer alone after establishing the dawn Sunnah prayer.

"Jama'ah prayer." Chayra's words made him turn his head and urung did not imbiratul ihram.

"It would have been like worshipers with me. I was so scared and didn't want to look at me. How can I be a priest when the feeling of being a mother is messed up."

Chayra furrowed her brows without chiming in.

"Yes, already. I don't want my wife to be this beautiful and fierce getting angry if she doesn't get her way." Ardian turned around.

Chayra glared at his eyes. He really wanted to rip the man's hair if only they wouldn't have established prayer.

Ardian stretched out his hand after the prayer. Thought Chayra would pull out her hand. However, the woman kissed his hand for a long time.

"M. I'm sorry I ignored you. I didn't know you didn't like being ignored."

"Where is it, women like to be ignored. This brother doesn't keep talking about it from earlier."

Ardian smiled, pulled Chayra's body and grabbed her. "I'm sorry, honey."

"Don't call me darling."

"I'm sorry, Chay.."

Chayra. His hands banged on Ardian's body to vent his sense of regret.

"Shortening your body like this makes me feel calmer."

"Huh,"

"Why complain?"

"Kak Ardian's mouth is a crocodile's mouth. The words are sweet but washed away."

"I must be able to make you drift away, so that you can love me. But I'm a crocodile only in you. For the others, I always talk normally."

"There's always a sentence to fill me in."

Ardian smiled as he took a deep breath. "I love you.." kissed the old Chayra's head until the smell of the shampoo that the woman was wearing went into her nostrils.

"Your shampoo is fragrant, Chay. Though I saw it earlier, the brand is a huge market."

Chayra. "What if the market? I use domestic products. Why use expensive products if it only makes thin bags. Love the products of your own country better."

"Yes... Dear. You're always right." Ardian pinched his wife's cheek.

"sickness, Brother. The feeling from yesterday was really good, pinch my cheek."

"Because you're adorable." Ardian pulls Chayra's body back and holds her.

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