My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise

Chapters. 115. Towards the House of Fira

(POV) Marni

After a few days I stayed at the luxurious house of Dion and Yunian. Today, with the support of all of us, Dion and Mr. Dirgantara went to see Ms. Retno. A lot of advice that we have given so that Dion no longer hates his mother, because after all, thanks to Retno's mother, Dion was born into the world and became my daughter's husband. If there was no Retno ma'am, no Dion and Yunian would not necessarily have lived this prosperous life. That's why as much as possible my husband and I are trying to reunite the family of Mr. Dirgantara who has been separated.

My husband also advised Mr. Dirgantara, as an elderly person, children have grown up and live with their partners. Likewise, his attention tends to focus more on children and their partners. We - we who are old are more comfortable living with a partner, can both care for each other, help each other, complement each other's shortcomings.

Today seemed to pass so slowly, we were waiting for Dion and Mr. Dirgantara who were going to Retno's house. There are some plans that they will do, invite discussion from the heart of hearts to be with Retno by recalling the good memories in the past between Mr. Dirgantara and Ms. Retno. It was a wonderful time when the children were in their marriage. There is pain, there is joy, there is sorrow and suffering, there are times when they are sick. All of them have been together for decades. Suppose all of that is erased by the ego, and that anger lasts an instant. Looking for the common thread that makes Retno's attitude and nature change. If Retno could no longer be touched by her heart. Maybe they'll take Retno's mom to a psychiatrist.

Before lunch, the sound of Dion's car-in-law entering the yard. The security guard also informed through the intercom, reported that Mr. Dion and Mr. Dirgantara had brought Retno's mother back. I stroked my chest and gave thanks, because they had managed to bring Miss Retno to this house. So we can all lovingly remind Retno of the beauty of living in harmony and gratitude for what we already have and never want something that does not belong to us because of it it will be painful for the owner.

"The occupancy and his children immediately ran to welcome the arrival of in-laws who had hurt his heart. But I see her loving the mother of her husband with all her heart, no resentment let alone a grudge seen from the look in her eyes. Me, my husband and Tini followed behind him. After they let go of the longing between their mother-in-law and grandchildren.

Again, I feel overwhelmed and grateful for the gift of the creator of all things. Ms. Retno with great heart, defeated all the ego in the chest, apologized to Yunian, me and my husband for what he had done all this time. Of course we forgive him with a happy heart. Tini also apologized to Ms Retno for what Santi had done in Silam's time. Finally in this house with innumerable joys, we all forgave each other. The light of the sun became a silent witness to what happened here today.

After we all entered, Yunian and I held Retno's hands together, walking in unison while hearing the adorable speech of two grandchildren.

We ate the dishes we deliberately prepared waiting for the arrival of Dion and Mr. Dirgantara. In the afternoon we walked on the streets of the citrus picking complex planted by the developer that was deliberately provided to the residents of the complex. All were happy, so was Retno who was always accompanied by Dirgantara sir while joking with affection.

The next day we all went to the house of Fira and Galih. At first only my husband and I would visit Fira and Galih's house, because it was my plan from home, to visit my two children and daughter-in-law.

"I'm coming along, Miss Marni, the plan is to apologize to Fira and Galih. Because I wanted Fira back as my daughter-in-law, it was a shame. I felt like I didn't know myself, I just wanted to hurt her heart, and I just wanted to come back, after she became someone else's. I was so stupid, maybe at that time my heart's eyes were closed with ambition, so I couldn't feel how much pain Galih's heart would have if it had happened. And Miss Marni is the one who should be the most wrathful because of the pain that I will inflict on the hearts of both mothers, but really the hearts of mothers are so mulya, she said, she easily forgave me and guided me to be a better person.

Early in the morning we all used two cars, the husband's car in which was me and my husband and Tini, Kiran and Jordan. While the other car is Dion's car driven by Dion himself, Yunian who is beside him, while in the row of seats number two there is Dirgantara sir and Retno ma'am who is always friendly.

I got out of our parked carport of Fira and Galih's house. Stepping towards the terrace and directly squeeze the bell that is next to the top of the door made of teak wood.

Three times, I pulled the bell, but there was no sign of them responding. Maybe they're still sleeping because the soy sauce ran out overtime last night, in the heart.

"What's up ma.... Picking the bell from earlier has not been responded, but my mother was smiling to herself, be careful of her trance," said my husband who was walking closer to me.

"They are still sleeping pa...seems like they are exhausted after overtime last night, I so remember the first time we just got married, always woke up late because papa asked again after dawn prayers," my answer blushed.

"This mom is her mind. May they have a happy life like we used to" my husband said with a sweet smile. I also took the initiative to call Galih.

"yes.mama, what's the matter early in the morning has been called," Galih's hoarse voice sounded greeting me. Fix!!.he was still sleeping and waking up when he heard his phone ring.

"Open Galih's door, this mama in front of your house" I said

"Yes.. Forgive mama early in the morning already at Galih's house. What's wrong ma? What mama quarrel with papa, if there is a problem in the household solved with a cold head and talk well, do not play hazy," said Galih with a sharp tone, it seems like he is being annoyed by my presence, maybe again or somehow. Let it be a prankster disturbing children equally ghost.

After waiting for a while, the door opened, saw Galih my son who still recognized his sleeping pajamas and was trying to tidy up his messy hair. While Fira also wears sleepwear with neat hair and a washed face.

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