My Bow to the Destiny of Love

Open to each other

"Kok you look shy now?" Ardian cupped his wife's cheeks after they finished performing the husband and wife worship. " Your chest is also pounding until now." Groped d**Chayra that feels still ticking.

"I don't know either. Don't keep staring, I'm ashamed." Chayra sank her face into Ardian's chest.

Ardian tightened his embrace. Breathe in enjoying the warmth of his wife's body. "I feel so happy hugging you like this."

Chayra was silent in her husband's arms. Only his lips were covering a faint smile.

"It's lucky that I'm this."

"Why?" Chayra slightly raised her head. He looked back down as Ardian smiled at him.

"I'm lucky to have a wife as good as you." Ardian smiled. "I didn't expect to get this kind of life after doing the depravity before. God is always good to his servant."

"Have you ever read Ar Rahman's letter?"

"A Rahman's Letter? What letter?"

"Letter of fifty-five."

Ardian scratched his head. "It seems not yet. I just got to the fifteenth juz. There's a letter of Al Kahfi there."

"In the letter of Ar Rahman, there is the word of God that is constantly repeated which means this. Which is the favor of your Lord do you deny?" Chayra rubbed her husband's face as she explained that.

Ardian. "Is there a verse of the Qur'an that reads like that?"

"How else would I explain that it doesn't exist?" Chayra pinched her husband's stomach.

"Aww, dear... What are you doing? Pain know..."

"Eatya so people do not ngeyel if you know. Also called.."

"Hehehe..." Ardian just grinned.

"It's ah, we're asleep, brother. You have to get up in the morning, right?"

"Yes, yeah. It's just nine."

"But we'll wake up at three."

"Yes, that's why I'm going to clean my body for a while. Pray, ask God for guidance. Hopefully in the future given the ease of running this household."

"Follow.." Chayra held her husband's hand ready to get out of bed.

"Lho, do you dare to take a shower at night?" He turned back to his body beside Chayra. Re-wrap her hands around Chayra's waist.

"Why?"

"Yes, there's no. I thought you were cold allergic."

"Sana, I'll take a shower first."

"Mandi with me."

"No, the story will be long."

"Promise, it won't be like that."

They finally agreed to take a bath together after going through a lot of drama.

The two men standing at the door of the room looked at each other. Zidane and Mr Ismail were already standing about half an hour ago at that doorstep. At first they just want to go through there. However, hearing the laughter of the two occupants of the room, they undo the intention. Zidane withdrew his brother's hand to continue his move. However, Mr. Ismail even brushed off his son's hand. Zidane's hand that his brother pulled so as not to just pass.

"Is Ayra really happy with that guy, son?" Mr. Ismail asked after they sat on the long sofa in front of Zidane's room. They immediately moved positions after not hearing the conversation from the occupants of the room. Frightened, the occupants of the room suddenly came out and realized their existence in front of the room.

"God willing, Abah. She couldn't have laughed like that if she wasn't happy."

"It could be that he's just having a show because he's in this house."

"I'm not sure what Abah said. It seems, they also performed the worship earlier. Can someone who is unhappy just give themselves up? Zidane said this because we've heard everything clearly."

"Stop it.." Mr. Ismail is nipping his temple. "What made Ayra this fast could accept that man. Given how evil the man's behavior was before this."

"Why did Abah say that? Why didn't Abah ask himself. Why Ardian wants to change and study religion very well. Remembering the life he lived before. Is that a sign that he really loves Ayra sincerely? We don't know the life we're going to live next. It could be that he who is very layman with religious affairs today, someday could be a role model for us."

"Bring Abah, son."

"Ayra was being nice to him, probably because Ardian looked really sincere. Ardian has completely changed, Abah. Why did you not see that change. The way he talks is different now. Ummi said, he was also willing to run an operation to remove the tattoo on his body."

Mr. Ismail was jolted at the story of his son. Staring at Zidane with a difficult look.

The sound of the room door opening made the two men instantly silent. They peek into Chayra's room, which shows Ardian and Chayra coming out.

"Where are they going?" Mr. Ismail has risen, ready to approach the Chayra.

"Don't, Abah! Abah wants to, they know that we eavesdropped on their conversation earlier."

"Yes, don't.."

"So Abah goes where he is now."

"You asked where they were going."

Mr. Ismail sat back down slowly. True said his son. They are halal couples. There will be no sin for them wherever they go. "Mm. We follow them then." Pull Zidane's hand to rise.

"Eh, what for?"

"It's not sure about everything you said and what we heard. I need more evidence."

"Oh Allah, Abah.. How long is Abah gonna be like this?"

"Come, don't argue too much." Zidane's hand is stronger.

Zidane has finally given up. Following his brother's wish to follow Chayra and Ardian.

"They don't use cars. I think they just want to walk around here, Abah. Let's just go back."

"You don't have much to say, son. Just follow Abah's wishes."

Zidane breathed a rough breath. "This is what many want. It's old too, why is it still with the affairs of the children."

"Silent you." Ismail brushed his son's hand away.

"Later if there is a Santri who passed by kept asking. What's he gonna say?"

"Don't answer. Get them back to the dorm."

Zidane could only sigh heavily. Abah why like this yes.like young people who are jealous again. Shaking his head confused.

They both chose to sit on a long bench next to Chayra and Ardian's seats. The position of Ardian and Chayra who turned their backs made them both feel safe.

"Sister..." Chayra said softly.

Mr. Ismail immediately put on an ear.

"Why am I so excited now to touch or talk to Brother?" The girl rested her head on Ardian's shoulder.

"If I wasn't just deg-degan, Chay. But I'm like I got an electric shock when I look at you."

Chayra patted Ardian on the back. "Lebay.. Is time like that?"

"Yes, I'm not really lying. You remember, when we got our wedding?"

"M..."

"You remember, when you smiled gently at me before kissing my hand that time?"

"M..."

"That's when I felt an electric shock in your smile. I feel weird, but I really can't control myself."

"Then why is it that you still hold prestige and hate me at that time."

"Yes.how could I still depend on my old life at that time. But, over time in the presence of you, I cannot be without you. Yes, even if you didn't let me touch you in the first place. But, honestly, since the beginning of marriage, I've felt the vibe of love. I was restless when you went to Campus without saying goodbye that time. I'm afraid you're gone. Moreover, you did not prepare my change of clothes. I feel neglected. Pingin weeping it. But, Mami came and advised me. Telling me that you're just going to college isn't leaving me."

"Mmmm..." Chayra only responded with a small deheman. Her lips held a smile because they were comforted by her husband's curses.

"Do you know?"

"What?"

"I realized then that your presence meant a lot to me. I realized I needed a woman like you. A woman who can lead me on a better path. I once thought that everything I was looking for was with Amira. However, upon seeing the perfection of a woman who was leaning beside me this. I feel, Amira is just the wind passing by. Nothing compared to my wonderful wife" Pinched Chayra's cheek.

"But my intention was wrong at the time, Brother."

"You mean?" Ardian knitted his brows at Chayra's words.

"I asked Brother Ardian to marry me just to fix Brother Ardian. That's my promise to Amira. But God wills another and fosters feelings among us. I've never even contacted Amira now. I feel like I've betrayed my promise."

Ardian held Chayra's head leaning against his shoulder. Turning to face the woman, directly hugged her tightly. "That means you can accept me now?"

"I'm..."

"I didn't catch your other words. I only catch what you say, that God wills another and fosters feelings among us."

"Keep my other words Brother didn't put it in my heart?"

"For what? Amira has her own way of life. So you don't have to think about him. What matters to me is your confession."

Chayra pulled her body slowly. Staring at her husband while pulling the niqab cord that covered her face. "I'm comfortable with you. I don't know if this is called love. But, the more I get here, the calmer I feel with Ardian." The lights that illuminate the poolside illuminate Chayra's smile for her husband.

Ardian smiled as he brought his face closer. The unification of b*** they made Mr. Ismail snort and pulled Zidane's hand away from the couple.

"Their rout. How dare you kiss in the open like that." Mr. Ismail grumbled as he continued walking.

"It was Abah himself who followed them. After all, they feel like both. How do they realize that someone is following them."

"Shut up, Zidane!" Mr. Ismail glared at his annoyed eyes.

Zidane only giggled after they got into the house. Wanting to laugh but afraid Mr. Ismail will glare at him again.

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