My boyfriend My friend's husband

BAB~111

Ayuningtias looked at her husband's face, a moment later they were already standing at the door of Bagas' room. Ayu put away Brata's hand slowly, as the sturdy hand would bang rough the door leaf that was towering before them now.

"Let me just mas." Ayu's great-grandson, Brata quietly let his wife knock politely on the door of Bagas' room.

Tok...tok..tok.at the third knock of the door leaves open wide featuring the athletic body of Bagas who has been wrapped in home-style casual clothing, Bagas was out of the way to give his parents access to enter.

Bagas no wonder again why his parents were up to follow him to the room, had certainly demanded on his promise to explain his cooperation with Andita earlier. Bagas smiled faintly at the impatience of the two old men, while Brata cast a drawn gaze right at the heart of the son. Angry ! really ?

“H...Son, can we talk ?” ask Ayu slowly.

“Ya, ma.” Sahut Bagas's. “Please you guys talk and ask as much.” He glanced at Brata by pulling the corners of her lips to form a smile. A happy smile that anyone could guess easily, that the handsome man was blossoming.

“Why don't you involve us for your actions ! have you stopped us, huh ?!”. said Brata loudly.

“Do you not need us anymore ?!”.

Ayu touches her husband's arm, trying to temper her anger. While Bagas stared in disbelief at Brata, he carefully examined the charismatic face of the papa, Seeking earnestness over his anger. However, it was a pity that those shady eyes did not emit any real anger.

Bagas smiled calmly, having been convinced that Brata was not really scolding him.

“Sorry about that. There is no intention not to involve you, because at that time Bagas was not sure if Andita would accept the proposal pa,ma.” Bagas explained, Ayu nodded understanding the situation of the two children.

“Do an application officially, invite all media partners! As her parents, Papa did not accept Andita being proposed in such a way! You may not share happiness with us.” Brata smile.

Bagas was choked to hear Brata's words, after being silent for a split second then Bagas opened his voice again. To make sure that he didn't hear wrong.

“What does that mean you guys bless us ?” tanya Bagas then after being able to master her shock.

“Of course Son.” Brata stretched out her arms so that her beloved son would embrace her.

The two adult men of different ages hugged tightly, tightly. Brata patted Bagas slowly as a form of support for the achievement of the son who successfully regained his love that had been lost. Likewise with Ayu, also hugging her stepson, who will soon become a daughter-in-law who will also strengthen their family bonds.

“Sorry Mom Son. Whatever the denominator, you are still the children of papa and mama. And we are happy, very happy son.” Ayu gently stroked Bagas' shoulder.

“Stop apologizing, ma. Forget all the past, he said. That attaining the true happiness of love is not an easy matter, many wounds and tears to get to this point. Bagas learned a lot from everything that has been passed so far, as a guideline for the future to not waste Andita again, not hurt her again. Bagas loves Andita very much, Ma.” Said Bagas and Ayu nodded.

"Restui we ma." Said Bagas who was nodded by Ayu.

Andita wiped away her tears that were rolling without excuse, when she heard every sentence that was thrown from Bagas' mouth. Andita only realized that Bagas love is so great for her, until this moment her love has not changed. all this time she has been wrong in taking a stand by leaving the man, and married to Yoga.

Yes, Andita accidentally heard their conversation when she was about to go down and pass through Bagas' room.

“I've hurt him all this time, am I still worthy of him.?” Fizz Andita.

Bagas walked towards the door when he saw the silhouette of the body of a woman standing behind the partially opened door.

The handsome man knitted his eyebrows together when he saw Andita leaning with his head bowed, Andita's body shaking.

Bagas stretched out his hand touching Andita's shoulder.

Andita raised her face looking at Bagas, then hunted her into his warm embrace. Andita was sobbing more and more in Bagas' chest, her eye fluid was flowing more and more without restraint.

"Hey...What's up ? What are you why ? Why are you crying ?". Bagas gently rubbed Andita's hair.

"Sorry Dita mas." Lirih Andita on the sidelines of her stuffing.

Bagas unraveled his embrace, pulling Andita's face to face with her.

"Answer. Answer Dita's question, not the sorry I asked. Why are you ?". Bagas touching Andita's cheeks remove the clear circles that continue to flow.

"Please, don't cry anymore. Unless the reason is your happiness." Bagas whispered back to embrace Andita.

"We apologize for hurting your feelings all this time. Dita heard everything earlier, is Dita still worthy of you mas ? While all this time too many wounds were inflicted on the heart mas." Isak Andita

"Forget it all, all of it happened can not be separated from the mistakes of mas as well. Only you deserve to have your heart and your whole life, never ask properly or no more. I love you and love you so much." Lirih Bagas in Andita's ear.

"We love you too." Andita tightened her embrace.

Brata and Ayuningtyas looked at each other to see the behavior of the two children.

"Stop hugging my daughter." Brata separates Bagas and Andita

"He's my future wife if you forget." Grunts Bagas annoyed. How not to be upset, when hugging warmly must be separated because of the ignorance of his father.

"Have a rest, son, don't mind him." Brata leads Andita back to her room

"Rest, come down to dinner tonight." Ayu patted Bagas' shoulder slowly, then left Bagas who was still staring at Andita's departure.

Instead of being upset but Bagas was unable to hide his smile, he turned to enter his room and immediately broke down his tired body.

It did not take long Bagas slept, heavy burden squeezed so far has been released, sick, sore, suffering as if evaporating.

In a different room Andita looked at the ring around her ring finger, twirling her ring. Smile and then gently kiss her finger.

"Thank you, Dita loves you too." Sluggishly.

The same thing Andita finally fell asleep.

True love, sincere love does not always put forward the ego. Letting love seek its own happiness is the right way to love, if God wills your love will return even though it was gone.

Wounds, pain, and tears are God's way of strengthening your heart. Forming yourself to be able to understand the meaning of LOVE, honesty is everything in building a relationship.

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