My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise

Chapters. 112. Getting a Lot of Advice

(POV) Retno

Ever since the kids, my husband's growing up and business has advanced. I began to expand my association by associating with socialites. Glamorous lifestyle competition has become commonplace in my daily life. As the wife of a rich businessman, I was required to always look perfect in all circumstances. The opinion of socialite mothers who often flatter me because my lifestyle makes me feel a perfect figure and subconsciously I often unconsciously force and hurt my small family.

"??is?Of course I still love papa very much, even though papa is old and lettoy, for me it does not matter because we are both old and equally lettoy. There is not the slightest intention in my heart to part with papa, because papa is the best soul mate God sent me. Precisely papa who seems not to love with mama, papa could leave mama alone in this house, a house that has been a witness for decades to our joys and sorrows," answer me to my husband's question asking about my current feelings.

"If you do love papa and Dion, fight to change ma... Stay away from socialite mothers who are mama's friends today. Hanging out with them only makes your heart never satisfied with what we get and what we have. Hanging out with them only makes your heart hot and your ambition soar. There are still many people whose lives are difficult, whose income is mediocre just to eat," said my husband while embracing me and giving a warm embrace that poured out my heart.

I began to realize how much I had forgotten to thank God for giving me so much happiness, a good husband, children, daughter-in-law and good grandchildren.

Only now did I realize how much God had brought me to the Aerospace, the most beautiful man in my camp who loved me so much and never turned to another woman, he always said, women out there are prettier, sexier, getting them is as easy as flipping a palm. It's because I have money, they're only interested in my money. To me they are worth nothing, my wife is the most precious woman to me because she is the one who loves me unconditionally, we struggle together to build a happy family and raise a company. The value of my struggles and my wife's that made my wife the most precious woman in my life" that's what my husband always says when we have sex.

"How do you do, do you want to change?" asked my husband. If you want to change then you will go home, we will fill our old days by following study and spiritual immersion. We go for a walk to see how many people are less fortunate than us. We will donate some of our property to people in need so that our lives are always blessed, abundant in happiness until we go home and gather again in heaven" said my husband. I could only nod without being able to say a word only happy tears flowing without feeling.

"Alhamdulillah mama, Dion was very happy, so that mama was not saturated how if mama joined Dion to Dion's new home in the suburbs. The house is quite luxurious, although more luxurious this house, but the atmosphere is very pleasant," said Dion who looks enthusiastic and very happy.

I finally got ready to go to Dion's house, meet my granddaughter and daughter-in-law. It felt like I was anxious to apologize to Yunian, because I had offended her by demeaning her origins, regardless of her kind personality and serving me so patiently.

I cleaned my body first after a few days of lazy bathing. In simple decoration, I began life as before, before getting to know the socialites. I have also decided to draw closer to the Owner of Life, by attending lectures, councils and the like. I will use my money to help people who need more than the less-than-beneficial luxury.

I brought a few change of clothes, who knows later, papa Dion invited me to stay there, a week not to meet him I feel so missed. Using Dion's beloved car, the three of us glided away from my luxurious home, which was always a silent witness, the beautiful tangle of love between me and him, my handsome man.

Dion sat in the steering wheel, while me and Papa Dion sat second. The hands of my two children never let go of his embrace, sometimes he kissed my forehead affectionately. He seems to miss me as much as I miss him. Such is the love story of me and him who never lived with age.

"mama remind us when we stay at home besan with the family of the sky pack. Look ma...family Pak Langit who is now a figure idol mama, they are very popular, they want to eat a banana leaf with people who might think mama is not as level. But they don't think about levels even though they're rich. For them treasures are not the standard for determining the degree of man. So they felt like they were like other villagers, just their living quarters and jobs were different," my husband continued to tell me until the car I was riding in was far enough away from home.

Indeed, if I see their lives are so fun and carefree, joking, joking together without any limitations and without any ambition to look better, more glamorous and more everything else.

After a long time I was in the car. Eventually the car entered an elite complex with houses and not just anyone could enter. But the dwelling is among the areas of orange plantations that thrive and are eye-catching. I want to go down and pick oranges and eat them directly under the tree.

"Later we invite Yunian, Kiran and Jordan to take a walk picking oranges while looking at the beautiful scenery...Yesterday I took Yunian and the kids, they were so happy.

This orange plantation belongs to the developer who deliberately planted between housing units and on the edges of alan? in order to add beautiful housing, there are also other fruit plants such as rambutan, longan, mango, cimpedak, durian, and others. But it is not a fruitful season and we residents of the complex are free to pluck and enjoy it" said Dion my son.

It was good to hear Dion's presentation. For a moment I forgot all my ambitions. I hope I can change myself for the better, become a human being who is grateful and always happy and can make others happy, especially husbands, children, grandchildren and daughters-in-law.

Now that Dion's car entered a fairly large courtyard, there was a security guard at the security guard post located right at the entrance. A three-story house stood majestically before me. The house is not as big as the house I live in with my husband's Dirgatara. But it looks so comfortable with the wind of the spoy-spoy.

"Let's go in ma, there's my in-laws inside, he's been here all day. Mama can chat with him," said Dion while holding my hand.

"Mama..thank you mama has come to our house, Yunian is very happy ma!!..," said Yunian who ran out to greet me and immediately embraced me.

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